
Viktor stared at Rigel's helpless body on the ground. The man was full of gunshot wounds all over his body. Viktor approached Rigel and crouched down in front of the man.
He smiled obliquely and patted Rigel's shoulder three times. Rigel raised his head and looked at Viktor's triumphantly smiling face.
He knew this time he admitted defeat. He could not match Viktor. What he wants is always Viktor getting. It's really sad, isn't it?
"Viktor," Rigel sizzled with pain that gnawed his entire body.
Viktor raised one eyebrow and smiled faintly. Prima stared at Rigel. He clenched his hands because he could not see the man's condition which was truly terrible. Moreover, they were friends in the past while in school.
Now because of an envy in the heart of the friendship was destroyed and even they seemed not to know each other and ever close. Prima was so sorry for that.
"You've given up?" viktor's relentless intimidation wants to hear Rigel actually admit defeat.
And Rigel is just as stubborn as he would not admit that he has lost to the man. Although his heart admits but prestige to just say it.
As a result, he continued to be tortured in detention without being given mercy. Viktor took a deep breath and looked at Prima to have the man hand the whip in Prima's hand to him.
Viktor stared at the whip with great meaning. He did not want to whip Rigel but instead approached the man and invited him to have a warm chat while remembering the past while sitting on the High School bench.
"You know this whip?" Rigel raised his head and stared at the whip in Viktor's hand.
He snarled and stared fiercely at the man's face. Clearly he knew the whip and what Viktor meant.
"What's wrong? Why are you bringing it up?"
"This whip is a whip given from you. You know if I used to love whips so much and wanted to buy them but was so afraid of getting caught by Gibran. That's why you bought this whip secretly for me" Viktor said, smiling at the man who was staring at Viktor flat.
Prima threw away his face because he remembered the incident. Because Prima was the one who helped Rigel buy Viktor a whip. And do not expect with the whip is already a lot of victims even Rigel himself.
"Don't remind me of the past anymore" sizzled angrily Rigel and growled.
"You don't miss the old us?" wonder Viktor because he himself often misses his safety.
"Not at all."
"I miss him. Missing him so much" she said and looked at Prima to see if she felt the same way. "What about you Prima?"
Prima looked at Viktor and smiled faintly. "I am also Sir."
"You hear Rigel? You're so mean you don't miss us before."
"Viktor, you know I've been very envious of you. All the teachers love you, you're always the champion of the class in contrast to me who only got second place. You've always liked the woman I like. Even today you like my future wife, too" Rigel said without feeling guilty at all.
Viktor laughed loudly at Rigel's final words. She obviously loved Quenna long before Rigel knew her and Quenna.
"Quenna's just gonna be my milk. She's not your future wife, but I'm the one who proposed to you first" Viktor said, surprising Rigel.
"What do you mean?"
"By the time you set fire to the hospital I was already proposing to her there. The way I proposed to her was even more sacred than you," Viktor showed off and gripped Rigel's jaw.
"You!!"
Viktor left the room with a faint smile and walked past Rigel. While Rigel he could only see Viktor's feet treading on the ground running slowly and further away.
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Quenna and Carol have just come from a circle around Seoul. This time they are already in Seoul and will soon be returning to America.
Quenna and Carol have done a lot in this country. Including trying things Korean culture.
The boy was very happy when he was able to run freely. Unfortunately, this time they were not accompanied by their father.
Quenna was wondering where Viktor went to the point that they finished the streets even the man was not at his hotel.
"You know where Viktor is?" quenna asked the waiter who was always on standby at the hotel.
The waiter stopped his activity and answered Quenna's question, "Mr Viktor has not been home since this morning Miss."
Quenna closed her eyes and nodded her head in a sign that she understood. Quenna sat on the sofa with a worried face.
Viktor couldn't have just left them if it opened because of something he had to finish. But where Viktor is and what he's done.
Quenna kept wondering in her mind. The woman was too busy daydreaming until she did not realize the person she was thinking was coming.
"Looks like you're thinking of someone" seduced Viktor as he opened his suit.
Quenna frowned at the sound of a familiar voice. He looked at Viktor who was already in his room.
Quickly Quenna picked up Viktor's suit and put it in a dirty cloth.
"How was your day? Very tiring?" quenna said, asking back.
The woman opened Viktor's tie and served Viktor as his legal wife.
"Today I'm okay, why is it?"
Quenna looked seriously, "why did you just come home and not catch up with us? What exactly are you doing? You tortured Rigel here? You're not afraid that the police will find out and we're not going back to America?" Viktor was agape at the thought of a bunch of questions being pointed at him.
But soon after that he smiled and hugged Quenna's body tightly. Instead of answering Quenna's questions one by one the man pushed Quenna's body onto the sofa and kissed her brutally.
Of course Quenna panicked and tried to push Viktor's body. But his strength lost far.
"Viktor.. ummm!!"
"Sttts... A beautiful mouth can only praise me, must not rebel against the wishes of her future husband," said Rigel and blinked one eye.
As a result, it was not the answer Quenna got that there was only an onslaught on his body.
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Tbc
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