My Love Is Stuck With a Tomboy Girl

My Love Is Stuck With a Tomboy Girl
Chapter 51: Special part #Ladness



[WARNING ⚠ #Skip the not strong negative scene]


Thirty minutes later...


"Madamma, the car is ready." reported a waiter in covered clothes.


"Okay. Please tell Mr. Limsen, my schedule is off. And get it all done in a month's time! Do you understand Erik?" hatch the hijab woman.


Erik bent. "Understanding madam."


"Let's go to the airport!" take the hijab woman and carry her handbag without a small suitcase.


The two entered the car parked in front of the main door of the mansion, the car drove away from the hijab-wearing woman's mansion. The hijab-wearing woman is still doing the same thing, since hearing the voice note this morning. I don't know how many times the voice note was repeatedly in play. Erik saw that his employer was too tense and that at his young age was no longer, it must have disturbed his health. "Mrs, have you taken any vitamins?"


"Calm down. I'am okay. Just focusing on the business here, I went back to my family. Send our men to investigate someone, I'll send a note to the email." said the hijab-wearing woman with a look out the window.


Erik sighed, it could be ascertained that someone was harassing his employer's family. But who's the enemy who doesn't know that manners? Do they not know who to deal with?


Silence struck during the trip to the airport, in contrast to the trip Ery who had just dropped in front of a simple house. The house that made his eyes hurt, with Ery's relaxed steps entered the house. Very quiet, and the smell of rancid swarmed in the race filled the lungs. "I almost forgot about the mess here. What am I doing now?"


Ery's steps walked carefully, first checking something hidden in her room. By turning the door knob, Ery's eyes could immediately catch the figure of the victim. Without wearing gloves, Ery pulled the body of the uncle.


Buug……


"Weight, did I just cut it? But the time is not enough." murmured Ery and glanced at the clock on the wall.


Ery's gaze was fixed on Master Robert's corpse, a smile rising from Ery's lips. But that smile turned into sadness. "Why? Can't I be happy? I told you uncle. I want to be happy and Zain my happiness!''


"But uncle chose to protect the family! What wrong? Uncle knows for sure, if I don't like being restrained. Why didn't uncle just give up? Like my uncle giving in to my twin sister. Why uncle?"


Ery revealed his heart in front of the corpse of the uncle, his body cold with a pitiful look. There was no regret in Ery's words. It all started with the rejection of my uncle. Well uncle Ery chose to lock his nephew in the room, after seeing how mad Ery was.


Flasbacks


The sound of ******* that was increasingly heard attracted Robert's attention. His footsteps followed the direction of that disgusting voice, his mind was not calm when he heard that voice from behind Ery's room. The spare key that was in his pocket, made Robert open the door of the room and see what Ery was doing. Robert's eyes were perfectly rounded, with his own eyes seeing Ery's madness.


Robert quickly picked up the blanket and threw it at Ery. "wear! Are you crazy? Is this Ery!"


Red cheeks with a sharp gaze fixed on the golden-haired woman, Ery's breath was still dull. The woman was still in the middle of the game, but her pleasure was interrupted by the uncle. Shamelessly, Ery flicked the blanket over her body and got up from the sofa. "Why is uncle angry? I'm just practicing. Is something wrong?"


Robert turned his face away, Ery's body clearly plastered without a thread. How clear is the mist of lust in the eyes of the pounder, especially instead of covering his body with a blanket. He walked towards her without any shame. Ery's hand grabbed the uncle's hand, casually pointing the old hand over one of his twin hills. "Did I not pull uncle? Feel, it's still tight even very tight. Look at me uncle! What's my lack?"


When Robert forcefully pulled his hand and slipped from the grip of Ery's hand, his eyes fell into Ery's eyes. One hand was raised towards Ery.


Plaaac……


"Hiks….. Why did uncle slap me? Uncle can try if he wants, Ery just wants to practice no more. Look uncle, this, this, and all this is just for Zain. I'm….."


Plaaac…..


Ery's words became more. How could he point to his own assets in front of his uncle. Not shy, but lightly offer an experiment to enjoy his innocent body as a training ground. Exercise satisfies lust, immediately Robert's heart feels tight. Allowing Ery to return was the biggest mistake of her life. "You never get out of this house! Think of your shameless stupidity."


Seeing that the uncle was about to lock her up, Ery hurriedly pulled out her uncle's body and hugged the man possessively. "Uncle come on, I want to practice. Teach me, that video must not be comparable to uncle's experience….."


Robert clutched Ery's arm firmly, released a hug and pushed Ery's body to the floor. Ery's face was still sad but there were no complaints of pain as her body fell to the floor. "You really! Remember your honor Cherry Nicholas! Is this the result of your brother's sacrifice? He's willing to sacrifice his life to save yours, and your madness isn't over yet."


Robert lamented his decision, it might be better if the real Ery was still alive and Cherry was dead. But, it's all gone. The past cannot be changed without an answer. Robert turned his body around, not wanting to look at him anymore let alone glance at Ery's innocent body.


Seeing the uncle moving out of the room, Ery panicked. The tail of his eyes saw a medium-sized vase of flowers, Ery deftly got up and took the vase. Without delay, Ery ran towards Robert who was ready to open the door.


Duug….


The flower vase was destroyed, Ery smacked the vase with all her might towards the back of the uncle's head. The uncle reflexively turned around with his hands holding the back of his head. " What are you doing?"


"Uncle has to sacrifice just like Ery. Cherry can live alone."


With a plain body, Ery began to carry out the execution. Clutching Robert's neck tightly, the old man did not have as much strength as he used to. And the enslaving emotions in Ery's soul were like a man of fidelity. How the girl endlessly tortured her uncle.


Ery held the uncle's head after being unconscious, a slow sigh Ery could still notice. With Ery firmly banging the man's head into the corner of the table, the red liquid flowed incessantly. Not stopping there, Ery took some equipment that could be used.


A match and a candle were already in his hand, having moved the body of the uncle in the middle of the room. Ery lit a candle, with the candle was used to burn his uncle's hair and ran out without a strand of hair left. Ery blew the candle and switched to take a razor and a fruit knife, without hesitation Ery gave a masterpiece of the breast of the uncle, incision after incision printed with a sweet smile on Ery's lips. Regardless of the blood on his hands and innocent body, switch the painting on his uncle's face with a collapsed incision.


"There is less. But what?" Ery thought and licked the blood on her finger.


Ery's footsteps moved from her pleasure and opened her suitcase. No matter the red color that spread, his hands were busy searching for his precious items. After sensing the thing he was looking for, Ery took out the thing. "Here we go, it's perfect."


Ery approached the uncle's body again, and opened the glass bottle in his hand. With his leisure, the clear white liquid was poured into the two legs of the uncle. The reaction was immediately visible, the uncle's skin blistered and now Ery's eyes exuded satisfaction. No matter how beautiful his masterpiece is, Ery chose to continue his madness by returning a splash of blood and giving back a touch in his own body.


That was the night that Ery had just returned, and the next morning Ery was already preparing to do the plan she had devised over the past four years. Although all night Ery's eyes were not closed as a result of cleaning the blood and also the tools of torture, but did not undo his intention to rush into the life of the idol.


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Geck!


Geck!


Geck!


The knocking of the door broke Ery's daydream, not fear but resentment. Who dares to disturb his calm. Taking out one mask, Ery exited the room and walked towards the living room. But the sound of knocking on the door stopped, making Ery alert. "Who is that?"


There is no lawfulness.


Looks like something's on the loose. Or just a newspaper guy?~ Inner Ery and glanced down the door, sure enough there was a newspaper that slit under the door.


Ery breathed a sigh of relief, but did not have time to move. Ery's vegetables heard the sound of footsteps, and it wasn't just one. "Don't. I'd better hide."


Rushing Ery looking for a hiding place, it was true that the footsteps that Ery heard were getting closer in front of his house. It wasn't the knock on the door that Ery heard but....


"Bracket!" call someone from outside.


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