My Husband's Revenge

My Husband's Revenge
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This morning the atmosphere at the headquarters was still covered with snow and even the white powder pile was everywhere. This building is composed of limestone or can be said limestone that has extra resilience in extreme atmosphere.


The base from the outside looks like a stacked fortress that actually holds a lot of cries and human blood. The chimney in each room sounds like a factory adding to the dark and terrible atmosphere.


"Back!!! Please let me go!!"


"I'm mohoon!!"


The sound of screaming and pleading from the basement. There are some iron cells that lock many women in it is even dense and jostling.


Each of the cells had a guard and it was a burly man with many tattoos and wounds on his body. The hand of the terrible executioner held the chain to whip the hands out of the cell.


Unimaginable torturous crying came out teasing a woman who was in the very end of the cell. He was among the bodies of women who were crying in despair.


"A..***!!" His fists felt a pain in his head. The beautiful puffy eyelids slowly opened my eyes with frowning forehead.


Blurred, dim and noisy. That was what Shireen felt trying to normalize his consciousness.


When it was felt more crowded with women's cries, Shireen's eyes immediately widened when fully aware.


"I..It's.."


It was a shock not to play. A strange place like a prison and damp like a goa. Shireen to the creeps heard the screams of the frightened women.


"Deplease kamii!!!"


"I want to go!!!"


Their screams were strong until they came to a halt when the guards in each of the cells struck their chains hard at the iron. Everything was silent with the cold body and Shireen was the same.


"Who are they? Why are they locking up so many women here?!"


Inner Shireen stared in horror at the circumstances surrounding her. There was pain in his wrists and feet, it turned out that the traces of the bond were clearly visible and very painful exposed to cold air.


Because I don't understand all this. Shireen ventured to ask the girl who was petite younger than him.


"A..Do you know where we are?" Shireen asked the girl beside him.


The girl who was crying sobbing in the school uniform looked at Shireen fearfully. He was clearly very, very trembling until his face was pale.


"K..sister! K. We're gonna die, we're gonna die, hicks!" His waves made Shireen stunned. The assumption is true, this place is the realm of human trafficking and they could be traded.


"You're calm. Everything's gonna be okay."


"No, hicks! My friend had been missing the day before. L'm.. I found his body hanging at the entrance. She's.."


Shireen was completely shocked. It is undeniable that he was afraid but their cruelty must have been done long ago. It's completely inhumane.


"We're going to die!! We're gonna die, hicks! L'm.. I still have to go to school. My parents must be worried about me, brother!" His mind bends both his legs.


Shireen's heart that was as soft as silk and as silent as dew was moved to hold this young girl in his arms.


"Calm down! If God doesn't want us to die, then it won't happen, hm?"


"Sister! If we get in here we won't get out. Everything has been decided," muttered this young girl hugging Shireen trembling.


Shireen silent. Honestly, he doesn't know what to do, but he wouldn't be stupid to sit here and just determine bad luck.


"K. We're going to die! We're gonna die!"


"I can't die here" murmured Shireen with a fisting. He must avenge the cruelty of someone who has destroyed his family.


Not long ago. All of a sudden, the guards of this cell were like they were getting orders from someone. They began to unlock the iron in front but did not immediately open these bars.


"We choose as usual!"


"Good!"


They immediately opened this iron prison. Many want to run but there are those who keep at the door until they are resigned to the selection by certain categories.


"Sister! They're.. They will definitely choose which one to entertain and dissect to take his organs," Ciut the young girl who had hugged Shireen.


One by one women were chosen into two groups. Those who have ordinary bodies and faces will be left in the cell while those who are beautiful and beautiful will be removed.


"K..sister! You're.. You'll be taken out."


"Am I pretty?" Shireen asked somewhat doubtfully with her puffy eyes. The young girl nodded because Shireen was indeed very beautiful.


His body is also perfect and fragrant of course this is not in doubt.


"Sister! L'm.. I'm scared."


"Smoke your face!" Shireen muttered using the black scarf on her shoulder to rub the face of this young girl.


Shireen also removed the uniform alma mater and opened two buttons on the chest to look more minimal.


"K..mister!"


He was very nervous because he was never in this position but he also could not let his life end here.


"You!!" Call the guard to Shireen. Only the two of them had not been examined while the 5 women had already made it out of the cell.


"K..mister!"


"Follow me!" Shireen's whisper went first. This funeral-style black outfit can't hide the charm of Shireen who is willing to untangle her long hair.


As a result all eyes hypnotized even black bead like Barbie is too alluring.


"You're very, very pretty" the man's guard murmured his hand to touch Shireen's elegant retreating smooth cheeks.


"I'm not your jewelry" Shireen insisted and it sparked the anger of this guard.


"You're so sassy!!"


"Hurry to finish this because master has come!!" An outside call prevented this man from slapping Shireen.


"Just wait for your part," growled the man tugged at Shireen's rough shoulder to get out.


When it was the young girl's turn. The man no longer seemed to choose to close the bars.


"Sister!!!" He screeched as Shireen held the iron and pulled it out.


"You!!"


"She's beautiful too. Blind eyes?" Shireen asked as the man wanted to snap at her. Because the pressure of time finally this resistance is not ignored.


They led the women who had been chosen out of the basement into a stone hallway that had windows but was like a prison. Everything is iron-fenced there is no glass at all.


"Quick walk!!" Force them to push this group from behind.


Shireen saw clearly that all the men here were carrying firearms. Their missteps will lose their lives on the spot.


"K..sister! Where we going?"


"There is no reproach to get out of here" muttered Shireen, finding no way out of the rat. Although his body was already sick and injured, Shireen kept up with their steps to go to another mysterious place.


After a while. They came to a large room without any furniture. Here still with the arrangement of stone and iron as if there were no other materials but the main focus was a man who stood in front of the iron window turned his back on them.


"Master!" Greet one of the guard heads who was yelling at Shireen.


As the man turned around they could see the firmness of his mature eyes and face. That flat gaze was not very threatening as if he was used to all this.


"Select 5 people to bring to the main residence!" Strictly with that expensive thick coat.


Shireen silently guessed that this man was one of the supreme leaders. If he goes to the main residence, then you can be sure there will meet many exits.


"Sister!"


"Make sure you get in those 5 guys, okay?" Shireen's whisper is still unselfish. The girl next to him felt impossible because many were prettier than the 50 people here even though Shireen was the center.


"Sister! That's just not possible. Everything's beautiful!"


Shireen was sweating coldly. How he took this girl with him because naturally her face was sweet and not so beautiful.


"They have chosen. How's this?!"


Inner Shireen when one by one women separated from the line. Shireen covered her face on the head of the women in front of her to buy time.


"You're here!!" Ketus man earlier on Shireen which is the main choice.


If Shireen joins then it has fit 5 people while he has to put the girl next to him as well.


"You deaf, huh?? Come here!!" Maki the man was impatient.


As Shireen remained motionless in place made the man board. Shireen's hair was pulled straight and pushed forward.


Brugh..


They were all wide-eyed when Shireen hit Wesson's body, holding Shireen's shoulder.


"T..mr!" Nervously they were all afraid that Wesson would be enraged by this negligence.


At first Wesson wanted to push Shireen to the floor but when the long black hair hit her face she suddenly pegged.


The fragrant aroma of roses and the softness of Shireen's skin hypnotize the eyes.


"Sorry!" Lirih Shireen immediately moved away in a hurry to fix her clothes.


Shireen's appearance is so chaotic but does not melt the charm of this woman at all.


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