QUEENA (Your Wife Is My Prisoner)
STILL TICKING
"Brach! You're home yet?" A bright brown haired woman greeted Brachon who was sitting on the sofa in the living room while sucking his cigar.
"Where are you from, Harper?" Brachon asked with an unhappy look.
"Let's get some wind!" Harper answered as he approached Brachon, then extended his arms to the man.
"Are you still worried that I'll run away from your mansion?" Harper said again, laughing.
"I can't go anywhere without your bodyguards, Brach!"
"So it's ridiculous that you think I'm going to run away" Harper did not continue his sentence when the woman noticed Brachon's unusual gaze.
"By the way, have you taken a shower, Brach?" Harper asked changing the subject.
"What about you?" Brachon asked Harper.
"Not yet!" Harper was about to kiss Brachon's lips when he refused.
"We do it inside so no one gets jealous!" Brachon smiled sinisterly, as if he was insinuating a man in the corner of the room who had come with Harper.
Ragastya!
"What do you mean somebody's jealous, Brach? You're insinuating someone?" Harper's voice only sounded faint, because the woman had already entered quickly into the room with Brachon.
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"Raga's not in her room either, Brach!" Report Vincent to Brachon, who clenched his hand tightly.
This morning Brachon got word that Harper wasn't in his room. All the CCTV cameras in the mansion also died as if someone had committed sabotage. And what makes Brachon even more angry is of course Ragastya, the man Brachon believes to be the bodyguard who watches over Harper,in fact it is not in place and it is likely that Raga who has taken Harper away from the mansion.
"From the beginning I warned you, Brach! I think Harper's playing behind-"
"That's enough, Vin!" Brachon kicked the table in front of him and Vincent immediately silenced a thousand languages.
"Prepare car!" Brachon's next command on Vincent darted away to get the car ready. Brachon walked out of his mansion, and immediately got into his luxury car.
"Where are we going, Brach?" Asked Vincent who was already quickly also sitting next to Brachon.
"To the hideout of those two traitorous bastards!" Brachon replied with a cold face. Vincent did not make a sound anymore and the car was already speeding through the slightly congested road.
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Braaaak!
Harper and Raga, who were preparing to leave, were surprised not to be trapped when Brachon kicked the door of the lovebirds' hideout.
"Brach"
"It's enough you've made Harper your prisoner and nafs*ful, Brach!"
"I'll take Harper away and give him the happiness that Harper deserves!" Raga had immediately installed the body in front of Harper, when Brachon stepped into the rental house which became the hiding place of Harper and Raga
"Good job!" Brachon laughed while clapping loudly.
"It's good, Raga!"
"I love that fighting spirit of yours!" Brachon stares cynically at Raga who is still in pairs to protect Harper.
"So let's see how strong you can protect Harper!"
Dor's! Dor's!
In just a few seconds, Brachon had already quickly pulled out the gun, then directly fired it towards Raga several times.
"Aaaakkkkh!" Harper immediately shouted hysterically along with Raga's body that had fallen in front of him and was drenched in blood.
"Rome!!" Jerit Harper hugging Raga's body.
"You want to catch up with your cheating, Harper?" Brachon asked while looking coldly at Harper who had not even expressed anything.
Dor's! Dor's!
Brachon had shot Harper in the head twice until finally the woman fell over the body of Raga with both eyes still open.
"I don't like betrayal, Harp!"
"You've missteps and dug your own grave!" Brachon's sigh before the man turned around left Raga and Harper's lifeless body.
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Brachon was already squatting in front of a mound of earth covered in green grass. The man placed the rose he had brought into the tomb. Brachon then rubbed the tombstone that was stuck on top of the tomb that was a little dusty.
Harper Ley's!
That's the name on the tombstone.
Three years later, Harper was buried in this cemetery.
"Happy in hell with your love, Harp! Hope you enjoy it!" Brachon said before the man rose to his feet and left Harper's tomb and burial complex.
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Queena wakes up at night, when the woman senses the presence of someone nearby.
"Good Mas?" Queena muttered which was still between conscious and not. Queena turned around then opened her eyes to be sure. And, that was when Queena's consciousness seemed to have all returned.
Brachon, who was lying on the same tang bed as Queena, gave the woman a sharp look. Maybe because Queena mentioned the husband's name.
Queena did not say a word and the woman immediately turned around. But Brachon's move to hold Queena back from turning faster, and without Brachon's cue suddenly overpowered Queena.
"Brach-" Queena's voice choked when Brachon, who was without immediate permission, mel*mat Queena's lips.
"Serve with feeling!" Brachon stared intently at Queena and reminded her. Queena was eventually forced to open her lips and close her eyes, as she and Brachon began exchanging saliva.
"Fuck up! Baj*ngan! Queena hates Brachon! Queena hates herself!"
Brachon finally releases his pagutan on Queena, after which Queena is almost out of breath.
"Now keep your promise, Queen!" Tell Brachon who has returned to lie on his back on the bed.
"What do you mean?" Queena didn't understand.
"So you can definitely flirt with a guy like a jal*ng-"
"I'm not jal*ng!" Sergey Queena cut in firmly because Brachon's speech really sounded so condescending.
"I'm just doing it with my husband, so I'm not as cheap as your pets!" Sergeh Queena again looked boldly at Brachon.
"Just do it with your husband?" Sinis Brachon who immediately laughed out loud.
"What was that yesterday? When you're trying to*have it under me?" Brachon cupped the rough chin of Queena haphazardly glancing at the woman.
"That's what, huh?" Snap Brachon again.
"You raped me! Basic baj*ngan!" Maki Queena whose hand was trying to jerk Brachon's hand grip on her chin.
"Rape?" Brachon screeches.
"But you enjoyed it too."
"Rather, how would it feel good if I sent you our hot romance video because you have also promised to serve me wholeheartedly," Brachon threw a ridiculing gaze at Queena who instantly turned her head.
"Never do it, Brach!"
"You're a real fucker! Baj*ngan!" Queena bertubi berdubi trying to rebel from the clutches of Brachon's hands. But once again, Queena always lost power to Brachon who was bigger. Now both of Queena's hands have been held together and held by Brachon behind her back.
"Take me off, Brach!"
"Based on a cowardly man!" Queena still did not stop cursing Brachon, when then Brachon slightly dragged Queena to get off the bed.
"Keep in a fight and you'll never see Barley again!" Threatening Brachon ferociously that immediately made Queena stop rebelling.
"You fucker!" Umpat Queena expressed his frustration and helplessness against Brachon.
Brachon pushes Queena's body into a fairly wide table in the room. Since Queena entered this room yesterday, she also had no idea what the real function of this large table was. Besides, there's nothing in this room like there was in Queena's two previous rooms.
Any object here of course refers to sharp objects or toys that Brachon used to torture Queena's.
Yes, that guy is crazy!
Tiiit!
Queena immediately turned her head when she heard a sound like the door was opening.
Oh, it turns out that Queena's conjecture was wrong!
Not nothing in this room, but Brachon who did hide everything in a special closet that can only be opened using a password.
Damnit damnit!
"I'm gonna teach you a little lesson because you've been rebellious, Queen!" Brachon again showed the barbaric tools he often used to torture Queena.
"I'll serve you, Brach! But we don't have to use that thing!" Please Queena while staring in horror at the large, long blue tool.
It may not be too much of a problem if Brachon uses it as per function and on the right path. But the problem is, Brachon this psychopath always just coagulates the tool through another way.
"Are you negotiating again after the rebellion, the resistance, the curses, and the mockery you just made?" Sizzle Brachon who had approached Queena and gripped the woman's face rough.
"You are indeed baj*ngan!" Umpat Queena was finally fed up!
Sick of Brachon Ley!
Brachon smiled cynically, then without slender cues pushed Queena's body until the woman hit the big table in kamat. Brachon roughly lifted Queena's body to the table.
Not until there was Brachon's roughness, because now without doing foreplay or anything else, Brachon had directly pushed the terrible object into Queena's property, he said, then push him without feeling to make Queena scream in pain.
"You're baj*ngan, Brach!" Maki Queena on the sidelines shouted her pain.
"Enjoy it, Queen! And stop swearing or I have to stuff your mouth too?" Brachon pulls Queena's body, which seems to be vibrating due to the effects of Brachon's device.
Brachon then asked Queena to kneel on the floor, and Brachon unceremoniously opened his pants and thrust his own into Queena's mouth.
"Yahuwuuk!" Queena coughed and almost vomited when Brachon's large body touched her throat.
Damnit damnit!
"Do it right!" Brachon snapped at Queena who was about to release the cursed device from hers in the crater. But Brachon's hands were already quickly prevented. Brachon even immediately held Queena's hands over the woman's head, while not stopping to stuff hers into Queena's mouth which was now beginning to wave. Queena's face had also been blushed red due to all the rude actions taken by Brachon.
"You alone have not kept your promise to serve me wholeheartedly!"
"So there's no need to blame me if I end up getting back to being rude"
"Aaaarrrggghhh!" Brachon groaned, as Queena's teeth felt scratching hers.
"Jal*ng motherfucker!" Brachon finally pulled hers from within Queena's mouth.
"Are you on purpose?" Brachon snapped a sharp look at Queena who was trying to regulate her hunting breath. But unfortunately, the movement of the tool that is in the lower part of the body Queena really makes the woman can not breathe properly.
"Take off the device, Brach!" Please Queena who is starting to despair.
"It's not that easy!" Brachon dragged Queena to the bed and slammed her body.
"Brach!" Queena begins to lose control as Brachon forces her to flip her body, still while locking in Queena's hands of course.
"Brach, no!" Please Queena who seems to have understood what Brachon wants to do.
"Just beg, Queen! Keep begging because I love to hear it!" Shouted Brachon while pushing his own into Queena's back.
A scream of pain from Queena instantly echoed inside the room.
"You son of a bitch, Brachon!"
"You're a fucking guy!"
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