QUEENA (Your Wife Is My Prisoner)
BRACHON LEY
"Brachon, he's opened his eyes."
Vin's report from the other end of the phone, made Brachon close his eyes for a while.
Seharusnya satu bulan yang lalu Brachon membunuh wanita bernama Queena itu karena bisa saja Queena melaporkan kasus pembunuhan yang dilakukan oleh Brachon pada wanita bernama Indah itu.
Yes, Queena was the only key witness to the murder committed by Brachon . It was fortunate that Brachon quickly realized the existence of CCTV that gave him clues about the whereabouts of Queena. So Brachon can quickly act and handle the woman!
"Brachon!"
"Stay watch and sterilize Queen's treatment rooms! I don't want him to meet anyone but doctors and nurses." Brachon finally gave the order to Vin.
"All right, I get it."
Brachon said nothing more and immediately hung up. The man then grabbed the glass on the table, then sipped a drink in it and grimaced a little. Brachon's memory drifts back to the events of one month ago, when Vin brings the unconscious Queena before Brachon.
"Please! He is inside" said Vincent, opening the room wide with all-white shades.
There was a woman whose hands and feet were tied, and whose eyes were covered with black cloth. The woman was silent and motionless and seemed to be unconscious as well. Brachon's gaze then turned to the table beside the bed where the woman was lying. There were some sharp weapons, a gun, even a syringe filled with liquid.
Yes, Brachon sometimes likes to torture his target first when he is in a good mood. But when Brachon's mood is messy, the man prefers to immediately finish off his victims, such as directly slitting the victim's neck like Beautiful yesterday. Or shoot the victim in the head and see the contents of the head come out.
Yeah, that's pretty fun!
"Open the blindfold!" Brachon's orders to the assistant.
Vincent said nothing and immediately opened the black cloth that covered Queena's eyes.
The woman closed both her eyes.
"The anesthetic effect is probably only ten minutes away, Brachon," Vincent reminded Brachon.
"I know!" Answer Brachon ketus. The man was still staring at Queena who remained silent and closed her eyes. Brachon then stepped towards the nightstand beside the bed. The man stared at the weapons on the table. Brachon's eyes then stopped at the small knife that was located at the very edge of the line.
Brachon picked it up quickly, then brandished the bensa toward Queena's chest, right in the woman's heart.
Vincent waited for the moment for the knife to strike Queena in the chest, when Brachon suddenly pulled the small knife back and did not stab it in Queena's chest.
"Brach, time is getting-"
"I know!" Cut Brachon's emotions because Vincent's so chatty remind him of the dope's effect on Queena's body.
"Then why didn't you do it? Do I need to change"
"Shut up!" Brachon suddenly turned around and pointed the knife in his hand at Vincent. The assistant Brachon immediately raised both of his hands and stepped back.
"You have no right to set me up, Vin!"
"Yes. I'll shut up"
"And get out of this room!" Push Brachon next to Vincent who immediately frowned. This is really the first time a Brachon has kicked Vincent out. Usually Brachon hobby shows off his sadism to Vincent.
"You're going to finish off that woman, right?" Vincent asked to confirm before the man walked out of the room.
"Of course!" Answer Brachon's emotions.
"Okay, I'm just making sure! She witnessed firsthand your action on Beautiful yesterday, so that woman must be eliminated!" Vincent said before the man actually came out of the room.
The door was closed again, and now only Brachon and Queena were left to close their eyes in the room.
Brachon put the knife in his hand and took the scissors. The man then cut the clothes worn by Queena from the bottom up and then back down again.
Brachon put away Queena's shapeless clothes, and the man smiled as he scanned Queena's body from top to bottom
"Lumayan," Brachon murmured as he threw the scissors in his hand haphazardly.
Brachon then sat beside Queena and stared at the nearly naked body of Queena. Every now and then, Brachon would look at the watch in his hand, counting down, the seconds when Queena finally seemed to squirm.
Queena squirmed as she spread her gaze left and right. Until finally Queena's eyes collided with Brachon's gaze .
"You who?" Queena asked who immediately looked out at Brachon.
"You don't recognize me? Too bad!" Brachon muttered that he had started to remove the buttons on his shirt, then loosened his trouser belt. Queena of course looked more and more at the man in front of her.
"What do you want?" Queena asked fiercely.
"Taste you of course!" Brachon replied with a mocking laugh at Queena who immediately swerved towards Brachon.
"I've actually rarely done this before. But as for today I'm being kind, so I'll give you some pleasure before it eliminates you" Brachon said, again, which instantly made Queena reflex to spit on Brachon.
"Southful!"
"You think I'm a cheap woman, huh? I have a husband and-"
Plaque!
Brachon slapped Queena's right cheek without hesitation.
"It's precisely because you're a married woman, that's why I'm curious about you," Brachon chuckled, then gripped under Queena's chin tightly as if the man wanted to strangle Queena now. The man's eyes were completely ice-cold.
Cold but cruel!
"And you don't have to bother rebelling, because you can't rebel, Queen!"
"Isn't it fun to fuck with your hands and feet tied together?" Brachon tightened his grip under Queena's neck, before the man climbed onto the bed and pierced her body.
"Baj*ngan! Unhand me!" Maki Queena who keeps trying to rebel. Queena thrashed and turned her face repeatedly, as Brachon tried to vouch for her lips.
Brachon who began to run out of patience, then held Queena's head and pressed her firmly, so that the woman stopped struggling and muttering.
"Cuihih!" Queena again spit on Brachon who was about to scoop and smear his lips.
Brachon immediately rewarded Queena with a sharp murderous look.
"Take me off, Baj*ngan!" Queena shouted once more before Brachon's hand gripped Queena's lips and mouth abruptly. Brachon also brum*s strong Queena's mouth that is in his grasp, to make Queena's face turn red on you.
"You want to play rough, huh?"
"Let's play rough!" Brachon brim*s Queena's mouth gets stronger, causing Queena to wriggle in pain.
"Mklppphhh!"
"Mmmmpphhh!" Queena continued to wriggle and tried to remove the grip of Brachon's hand from her mouth.
"You happy now?"
"You happy now, Jal*ng??" Brachon's voice rang out along with Brachon's hands that began to be covered in blood.
Fresh blood pouring from Queena's lips due to the strength of the rem*san Brachon's hand on his lips!
Psychopathic man!!
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Italics is flashback
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