
Smith again put on his black gloves, his hands already itching to start the torture on the jerk man in front of him.
"Why should I start?" Smith tapped his finger on his chin.
"Maybe a razor, or a kater? Where did you want Gerald to be?" Not answering, the man threw his face to the side.
Smith smiled grinning, he walked up to Gerald who was sitting tied to a chair with his slow steps.
Smith clasped the razor in his hand, he scratched it with passion into the man's arm, until his blood flowed profusely from the wound he was saying.
"Sakitt fucking.." Screeched Gerald.
"I'm a bodo, this is what I want. Dare to deal with me, which means you're ready to die."
"Why should I die? Is there no other punishment, or mercy for me? At least we've been friends before, Smith." Gerald.
"You scared? Of course you know what the consequences are for playing dirty with me Gerald, you clearly know who I am and who Amelia is."
"Cihhh, just because of that girl you seem to forget everything Smith."
"Don't forget, you're even trying to tease Gerald." Cetus Smith flat.
"Smith, please give me one more chance. I promise I won't mess with your life again, I'll go far."
"The place you deserve is only in hell, a man like you doesn't even deserve to live, villain genie, you just make this world cramped but useless."
"Roy..." Smith called his assistant to his trust, and with a blink of an eye the man came up with a black box.
"W-what's that?"
"Of course it's a tool to kill you, Gerald. I have promised to punish anyone who dares to intrude on my life or my girl, will die in the most painful way." Firmly Smith, his eyes were sharp, making sure the man was very serious with his words.
Hearing the frightening-sounding words coming out of Smith's mouth, Gerald felt scared to death, even his body shaking with sweat that flooded his forehead.
"Just hearing my words, you're scared, aren't you? So late.."
Smith again scratched the razor on Gerald's right arm, the man screeched but Smith ignored him and remained focused on his activities.
"That's noisy. Roy..." Roy stuffed Gerald's mouth with the man's underwear.
"The most fitting punishment for you is circumcision.." Gerald shook his head, with faint voices coming out of his mouth.
Smith was not satisfied, he took another knife back and resumed his activities.
The man was unconscious with the body covered in incision wounds, Smith is very scary if angry. That is his true nature, very contrary if in front of people he loves.
"It was so unconscious, so weak.."
"Barry, take care of this man closely not to let the slightest loophole for him to escape let alone mess up my marriage tomorrow."
"Your young master.."
Roy drives his car to the mansion, due to orders from his young master, tomorrow morning, he had to stand by in the big mansion to take the bride and groom to the wedding building that had been prepared.
"Hour 4am should be here, don't forget to bring your girlfriend too."
"Why should it be the same Rena, sir?" Roy asks plain, he does not know about Rena who was appointed as a bridesmaid on Amelia's special day.
"You weren't told by your lover that it was Roy? He's appointed bridesmaid tomorrow.."
"really? I'm sorry sir, but I really don't know. Okay, I'll bring Rena in the morning."
"Roy's.."
"Yes sir.." Roy replied, the man glanced slightly at his young master, the men's tumbens willing to sit in front.
"Can I sleep tonight? I have to memorize the sacred promise for tomorrow right?" Hearing the question asked by his young master, making Roy gaping.
"Is master nervous?"
"No, of course not. I just haven't memorized the sacred promise." Smith replied, still trying as cool as possible, whereas in his heart he justified Roy's question, he was very nervous.
"Just relax sir, tomorrow morning will be able to be memorized while waiting for the bride to be ready." Roy's Proposal.
"Yes right, but I'm also in pingit tonight. Don't want to go in the hole, sleep together just can't, but sleeping alone is cold right Roy?"
"Please sir, tomorrow night you will be able to sleep together again. Want to grow crops again can, just yes do not be beaten overnight too, Miss Amel just healed." Roy.
"I know, don't advise me. Who are you? It's very brave." Ketus Smith, even though he did not like Roy put his maiden name in the conversation, yes as possessive as Smith on Amelia.
"I'm sorry if I sassy sir.."
"You're getting longer, the more you run. No bonuses this month, I don't care if you work hard."
"Yes sir.." Roy replies lethargic, he had wanted to buy Rena new shoes if she got a bonus this month, but like that it would not be done, let alone the salary date is still two weeks away.
After a scary talk about this month's missing bonuses, there was only silence. Until the car stopped right in front of the mansion, Smith came out in his flat style.
"Good night Roy, remember early in the morning must have been here. Don't be lazy or I fire you." Threat Smith.
"Your young master.." Roy replied quickly, where can he be fired from the best job that everyone craves? Ohh no! he can't lose his sultan's job.
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tomorrow part amel same smith wedding yes, keep his reading spirit, do not forget the same flowers coffee and his vote let the author spirit to revise the chapter in reject๐๐