
Note: Contains physical and mental violence. Not to be imitated. It's just a fictional story..
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A girl was rummaging in disorder, whirling painfully on the bed with her hand in chains. He was just wearing a blanket as a cloth covering his body, with wounds all over his body, many left behind traces of miserable kisses there.
It was Jihan. Jihan was already lying limp with tears that continued to flow nonstop.
There was a red circle on both hands, because the chain was so strong. Jihan's face was messed up, her mental might not be okay.
It has been a week since Jihan was kidnapped, it has been a week since she became the lustful slave of the man who now sits on the sofa sipping his cigarette without guilt.
He is Levan.
Levan continued to stare at Jihan who was crying over asking to be released. The corner of Levan's lips was attracted, he liked to see this scene, he liked to see Jihan the arrogant girl he had been courting all this time tied up in chains with an unrelenting crying voice.
Levan likes to see traces of him on Jihan, but Jihan is disgusted by him who has the mark of Levan.
Levan extinguished his cigarette fire, he walked closer towards Jihan. Jihan retreated instantly, until her back found a barrier behind her.
Jihan was scared, her body was shaking, her heart was pounding incoherently, this was not love, this was crazy, this was torture.
Jihan froze, her tears flowing more and more as Levan brought her face closer.
He's shaking
Stuffy
it was hard for him to breathe.
Jihan wants to die. He wanted to die leaving behind this despicable and filthy body.
"Thank God you're still a virgin baby, if you're not a virgin, I'll kill you the first day I touch you."
Levan touched Jihan from the temple to the lips, she was satisfied to see her footsteps everywhere.
But Jihan was shrouded in endless fear, it felt like the sun had already moved away from her, good destiny refused to turn to her.
Anyone help me!
The 17-year-old was scared to death. Levan's smile was truly terrifying.
Jihan is most afraid of Levan.
Jihan has been a slave to Levan's lust for the past week, and if Jihan isn't free, maybe she'll be like this forever.
Not want!
If that happens, Jihan will die.
"I beg .. Let me go." Jihan glimmered with her whole body trembling violently. The fear of Levan's shadow, the disgust that comes with every Levan touches his skin.
Again, Jihan wished she was dead right then and there.
"Where can I just let go, if I let go you'll get away from me, you're a proud girl."
Levan touched Jihan's neck to her face. Touching with a vulgar gaze full of lust. The fiery lust was clearly visible in Levan's eyes at this moment.
Jihan is helpless.
"Kill me, please just kill me. Death is better than this."
There is no glimmer of hope. Jihan knows who kidnapped her, she's Levan Andrafana. And as Jihan knew, the descendants of this great family must have great power as well.
Jihan won't just come off.
His future was ruined, his life was chaotic, he was already on the edge of the abyss, or even already within the abyss.
"Kill you? I don't want to, I don't like having sex with a dead body."
"you're stressed now, let's smoke first."
Levan grinned proudly. He lights his cigarette again, forcing Jihan to take a sip.
"Sweety!"
Jihan spit on Levan.
"No way!"
Jihan looked hatefully at him, so much hate that if Jihan held a dagger, she would boldly stick it in the lungs of this bastard.
"Oh you're getting brave, aren't you? No problem, I like obedient girls, but if you fight occasionally and fierce can also."
Levan got up from his bed, he picked up the bottle of alcohol that was on the table. Levan with a bright smile returned to approach Jihan.
Jihan frozen.
No more.
No Sudi!
"Don't! D-don't! I don't want to!!!"
Jihan shook her head violently, she closed her lips accurately, she also bit her tongue and lips until they bled, even though the wound from the bite last night had not healed, but Jihan injured herself again.
Jihan was so scared.
If the devil exists, then for Jihan it is Levan. Or maybe Levan is more than a demon.
Levan initially wanted to poke Jihan with alcohol, but she had another crazy idea. He poured alcohol all over Jihan's body.
And damn it, Levan's crazy smile was really terrible for Jihan.
Currently ...
Compared to hearing Levan laugh, it would be better if Jihan heard death bells alone.
"Take me off ...!"
"No ...."
THE GUBRAKK!!
The door was broken down violently.
"Give me your hand or you'll be shot."
There are several members of Detective with YK symbol who entered by force earlier, caught wet Levan who was sexually assaulting Jihan.
"Damn!"
Sandra looked at Jihan in disbelief, one of the detectives who barged in was Sandra who was still wearing a detective uniform complete with a face mask.
Levan wanted to use the opportunity to escape, but ...
"Fuck!!" Hainry immediately locked onto Levan's movements quickly. Spoiled Levan is nothing to Hainry's ability. Hainry's martial will included genius abilities.
Hainry and the male YK members turned their faces so as not to see Jihan.
Ck!
Despised
Anger
Vengeances
Heartache
Everything mixed in Sandra's heart, she promised to punish Levan severely.
His heart seemed to be pierced by thousands of sharp needles when he saw Jihan limp helplessly with all the wounds on her body. Especially now that Jihan is still in the chain.
Sandra immediately forcibly opened the chain, taking out the clothes that Jihan could wear.
"I ... fear." Jihan hugged Sandra tightly, her voice so sliced through the hearts of anyone who heard her.
Sandra did not even dare to imagine what Jihan had faced the past week.
As scared as he is.
How to survive a terrible demon like Levan.
"Geez, why do you like to disturb people's pleasure?" Said Levan loudly even with his position that has been handcuffed by Hainry.
"Shut your mouth, I never said animals can bark now." Hainry looked at Levan sharply, very cold and terrible, clearly there was great hatred.
"You low detectives don't know yourself, how much are you worth? How much are you paying to interrupt my pleasure now? I'll pay you two times ah no, ten times over. As long as you know, I am Levan Andrafana, grandson of Gheobalt Andrafana, son of Leon Andrafana, and most importantly now, I am the younger brother of Ijen Gerald Andrafana. Want you guys to catch me, or whatever it is, I'm going to stay free in the end because I have a great brother who can free me at any time. So now, you better let me go, let me have some la-happy fun"
Bukh!! Bukh!! Bukhhh
Sandra beat Levan to the ground, kicked him, stomped his face until he was battered. There was a lot of blood that Levan took out of his lips and nose.
Even so!
Even so ...!
Sandra was still very dissatisfied.
Whatever Sandra did, how hard Sandra beat Levan, it would not be worth the physical and mental injuries Jihan felt.
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Note: Not to copy! This story is just fiction.