Prince Of Curse (Prince of Curse)

Episode 14: Trapped

At 22:00 p.m...

The new prince finished washing the dishes, if calculated maybe the number of dishes equivalent to one truck of sand. Because the cafe is so crowded.

"wahh.my hands are wrinkled." he muttered looking at the palms of both hands. He immediately approached the butler, who was holding Dea's necklace.

"I'm done doing my job, give me the necklace."

The butler chuckled softly, "You think the price of the food just now was quite redeemed with just this?"

"What...? Didn't you say I just had to steal a plate." protested the prince with widened eyes.

"It's true, but the price of the food you ordered was 6.7 million. If washing dishes for 7 hours could make up for that, then many employees would protest because their pay was only 2 million a week."

"What..?! So I have to steal the plates until when? I have to go get that necklace. I'll come back tomorrow, give me the necklace first. I swear I'll be back tomorrow."

"Can't!" firmly, the butler.

"PLEase...!" The prince knelt before the butler.

All his life, he had only knelt to two men, King Lakeshvara, and now to the butler. He has to see Dea tonight, because of his feeling that Dea is in danger. To hell with pride. If Dea were to come to anything, he would be an immortal being on this earth.

...~~~...

Dea at a cafe bar. Dea headed for the upper room, the people on the grub said they had been waiting for a long time.

Now Dea has arrived at the closed room, door number 101. Without hesitation Dea opened the room, but he looked when he saw there were only men there.

Dea went back to check the door number, he wasn't wrong. What his friends gave the wrong number.

"Sorry," Dea smiled wryly, he was about to turn out. But his hand was cut off by a large man. The man pulled Dea in, and immediately locked the door.

"Who are you..?!!" Dea rebelled when her body was strangled by two men.

"Take me off..! Release..!" pekik Dea rebelled.

A man who was none other than the gangster leader came to Dea, then forced Dea to open his mouth. "Don't be noisy." the man smelled Dea liquor, then forcefully shut Dea's mouth tight.

Had no choice, the drink was forced to pass through the throat of Dea. "hhhggg!! What are you doing!" his stomach felt nauseous because of the drink.

The gangster leader then took out a syringe, and stuck it into Dea's neck. The 10 ml dose of narcotics goes perfectly in his blood vessels.

Their plan was to get Dea intoxicated, then make her look like a narcob4 addict. After the first injection, now the anesthetic injection followed. Within seconds, Dea's body became helpless.

They put Dea on the couch, put some narcotics in the girl's bag.

"If you know it's very easy, we don't need to gather all together" said one of the thugs.

Maya told them to keep watch, because all this time Dea was hard to touch. But who would have thought, at this time Dea is not under the supervision of the prince.

"Maybe the police will check this place out later, we just have to leave it here" said another man, with a firearm behind a leather jacket he was wearing. He thought it would be as difficult as conquering Dea, it turned out that in just one flick, the girl was already helpless.

Every midnight, there will be a patrol at the cafe bar. Because many young people who do prohibited things, such as using drugs. Not infrequently many children lose their minds and commit violence, rapist4n and other crimes.

"Why don't we enjoy this dish?" lirih the chief with the face of m3sum.

"True, it's a pity if we leave him without making memories." said the others. 7 thugs think the same way, they are ready to enjoy dinner tonight.

"You want what you..?" said the chairman to the men who had been about to remove his pants.

"Eat the dish." whispered a petty smile.

"I'm the first, if you want to eat it together it's up to you, but I'll enjoy it first."

The impatient fellow could only obey his chairman. He took a few steps back. Watching the boss who had started to take off his clothes.

Dea who was still half-conscious was able to hear and see things faintly. Of course he was very scared, but on the other hand half his life was felt to drift because of the influence of drugs.

"May I join?" said someone, making the chairman breathe in annoyance.

They turned their heads in the direction of the voice, where the prince was already standing in the dim corner of the room.

"Who are you..?" search the chairman approaching.

"You didn't lock the door?!" he snatched one of his men.

"It's the boss." replied the same astonished man.

"Who are you?!" Condemned the gangster leader, followed by the men who are ready to stand by with their weapons.

The prince advanced with his gallant steps, with his hands pinned backwards. His body and aura had never been separated from the aura of nobility.

The prince used his power to retrieve one of their pistols. Then fired one bullet right at the chairman's future seed.

"HHAAIIKKK......!!!" The burly chief fell down in an instant. He growled in pain, his life almost uprooted. His body curled up holding a seed that let out fresh blood soaked his pants.

The other lackeys were about to fire their pistols, but in a flash they all bounced towards the wall. Some hit the wall with the head position first, some hit with the back, some were directly crushed by the face collided with the glass window. Three of them were instantly unconscious, while the others were moaning in pain.

The prince approached Dea, checking the girl's condition through her veins. "What did they do?" he shrieked as he felt Dea's body was extremely chaotic.

Still with his eyes closed, Dea put his hand on the prince's face. "You'll die if you dare to bother me." he rumored, his consciousness was only five percent at that time. He gently hit the prince's face as if trying to fight the rancid bajing4n.

The prince put a faint smile on the end of his lips. A smile that looks sharp, yet charming. It's good to be on time, otherwise he won't be able to forgive himself for failing to protect Dea.

The prince raised Dea's body, and teleported to the house. He went straight to Dea's room, and laid the girl on the bed.

He gathered his strength to restore the state of Dea. One of his palms moved from the top of Dea's head to the tip of his foot. Repeatedly done to cleanse the body of Dea, from substances that he felt very dirty.

After that the prince sat down and prayed. "I'm sorry God... There's something going on, so I can't protect the Goddess Iswana this time. Please don't increase my sentence."

At the same time, Dea opened her eyes slowly. The memory of the incident just now still clearly haunts him, he has not realized that he is at home. And when he saw the prince kneeling like that, he thought it was the gangster boss who was about to do some profanity to him.

As a result without hesitation and hesitation, Dea kicked the prince's chest with all her might. The prince was lying on the floor, his head hitting the floor very hard.

...***********...