Revenge Not Already

Revenge Not Already
What a gripping night!!!



The man clenched his hands, beads of sweat had already fallen from his grim face, the color turning crimson as it held the turbulent emotions in his body.



His footsteps walked very quickly, as fast as the fire grabbed the haystack. His eyes were dark, heart-drenched and vengeful. Now he is no longer able to withstand the emotional turmoil in his soul.



Alona shivered coldly at the man's attitude. The change in attitude to 360° is different from the previous attitude made Alona more afraid until He sat curled up on the edge of the wall.



"No.., no.., no...."



The man was standing right in front of Alona. He quickly grabbed and pressed onto Alona's shoulder. Then the man tightened the grip on both shoulders of Alona and then he pulled the woman until the position of the two faced each other. Soon after, he grabbed Alona by the neck and pressed Alona's body against the wall so that Alona had no room to move.



Alona felt the man's gaze was as cold as an iceberg that would not melt even if it was flush with hot water. The man's grip made it hard for Alona to breathe, her tears falling slowly. His eyes are sore!.



His breathing was already irregular, his mouth was snarling like a fish out of his pond.



"huh.., heh.., huh.., heh...."



There was no sign that the man was going to let go of his grip. Alona tried to remove the grip with both hands. He held back and tried to shake the man's hand, then he struck his legs and body. He tried to revolt but there was no movement from his efforts.



Alona was already out of her mind and almost gave up on her life's fate at that moment.



Alona and the man's face were very close. There is almost no distance between the two. Alona put her lips closer to the man, like a scene in a romantic movie. The Man and the Woman are like playing lovers who are doing intimate scenes, with the remnants of the power He has He bites the lips of the man.



The man realized his actions. He then held the corner of his lips that were already swollen, like in an insect bite. He stuck his tongue out at the corner of his lips. He felt a little bit of salt on those lips. A bloodstain was seen coming out from the corner of his naturally red lips.



He realized that he had almost killed the girl.



That means he's going to be the worst killer!



How not!? choking people is a slow killing, of course the victim will feel tremendous pain!.



It's not a matter of sin or vengeance, but it's a matter of humanity in his soul.



Nor will the state wage war on its enemies!. Moreover, his enemy was incomparable to himself!.



Remembering the events of 5 years ago, before his eyes!. The man's emotions and anger peaked again, the hand that loosened around the woman's neck had now run down Alona's cheeks.



The memory could not disappear inside his head, continuing to swirl like a bamboo propeller, continuously ringing in his mind.



"His brother...."



"His mother...."



"His father...."



Memory is like tearing his head apart. His brain was like a boiling hot water stew.



"Aaaaaaaaaakh....!"



The man shouted very loudly, his voice echoing throughout the room. His fingers moved around until his hands were clenched, the hand He pointed to Alona's face.



Seeing the man's hand about to punch right in his face. Alona secare reflexes sidelined her face then she closed her eyes and opened both palms right in front of her face to avoid a direct blow from the Man. He held his breath as much as he could.



"The...." A landing blow.



"Heek...." Alona held her breath.



Noticing that no punches had landed on his face. Alona slowly opened her eyes. He looked around him. He smelled fresh blood.



The punch landed right beside Alona's ear. The man hit the wall to vent his emotions that were already at the end of his head. The man had originally intended to land a blow on the woman, but he abandoned his intention because he remembered her brother's face at the time.



The blood on the man's hands had already dripped, his knuckles had bruises and they were red to blue. With blood on his hands the man pressed his hands against the girl's cheeks, caressing every inch of her face. The blood in his hands had already moved to all the faces of the girl. He made the girl's face like a medium for painting.



His fingers were very shrewd to cast aside every face of the woman. His face looks like an abstract painting.



The man then held Alona's nape, and pulled her hair forcibly so that Alona's face looked up. The man kissed Alona's red cherry-like lips, his hands ripping off the woman's shirt on the left shoulder.



The man's attitude was very gallant, he stopped the kiss, then he carried Alona to a room in the room.



"SPRAKE....!"



The man dropped Alona right on the bed. He slowly unbuttoned his shirt one by one.



"K-Ka-You....!" What do you want? Alona asked in fear.



The man threw his shirt into the corner of the room. He slightly lowered his head and opened the mask that was blocking his handsome poker face. The right temples have red strawberry circles that are ripe. The circle in the corner of his eye was like a birthmark.



"Strawberry hemangiomas!."



The eyes of the man were like cat eyes, the pupils of his eyes rapidly grew. The color of the pupils is brown but when viewed from afar the color looks black.



Now the man is bare-chested, he is like showing off his chest that field. His abdominal muscles are like a sight in a rice field. While his biceps and triceps were perfectly formed, with those muscles he looked like a knight.



Looking at the man's body that was so perfect Alona was flabbergasted for 3 seconds. His eyes widened as soon as he saw the man bare-chested.



"Wow....!"



"Very perfect I want to hold it!"


He bit his slender fingers and shook his head, He came to a realization of his unrighteous admiration!.



"No..., no.., no..!, it's just an illusion."




Seeing the man approaching her Alona threw all the items on the bed. Pillows, bolsters, blankets, all he threw at the man.



"Ja-ja-don't come any closer!" Alona turned her hand towards the man.




"...." - ".The man continued walking towards Alona regardless of his warning.



Alona inched back to the end of the bed. He realized there was nothing to throw at the man anymore. His eyes quickly looked to the left and right for help. In the corner of the nightstand on the left he saw a pile of books. Books are like important notebooks. He immediately grabbed it and threw it at the man.



"Nwilson!"



"Pack.., pack..., pack!"



The books that Alona threw at the man had nothing on him. The man's reflexes were so fast that he avoided all the books Alona threw at him.



"I said, don't come any closer!" Alona said again to warn.



The man continued to crawl regardless of Alona.



Alona was puzzled to see the man, his poker face could not be predicted at all. He then tried to get off the bed, to save himself. Before Alona set her right foot on the floor, the man had already pulled Alona.



"Haach....!" Alona gasped in shock as her body was pulled.



The man pulled alona's body very strongly. Alona's body was stretched out on the bed. The man's movements were very quick to crush Alona's body, then He hugged Alona and brutally kissed you on the lips.



Alona punched the man in the chest and kicked him in the leg. The man was like a starving lion, extremely brutal. The man was about to swallow Alona's body, nothing could stop him.



The kiss was so intense, the smell of peppermint in the man's mouth made the kiss feel comfortable. Alona was brought down by the man's kiss, imagining that he was her lover Alvaro.



Her boyfriend is always cold but considerate. Alona imagines her boyfriend holding her hand and kissing her gently. Alona's heart was pounding like it was the first time she fell in love.



Alona felt the man's kiss felt soft, different from before.



Maybe because there was no resistance from Alona? I don't know maybe he was also carried away by the romantic atmosphere between the two?



The kiss continued, until the man switched his kiss on Alona's neck and on her collarbone.



Alona realized that kissing and caressing him was not her lover. Alona bit the man's shoulder, then he kicked her in the stomach. Alona's kick slipped on her lower body.



The man did not scream or scream. He just slept curled up on the mattress, enduring the pain of the woman's kick. Sweat drenched on his face and all over his body. He occasionally moves to wriggle his lower body.



Seeing that man gave no fight. Alona stood up and ran towards the door of the room. Eyes twinkling.



"How much more can I get out of here!" Alona said with a smile on her face.



This is the perfect time to escape his nightmares!



Alona tried to open the door forcibly.



"Krack..., krack.., krack!"



The door could not open, he walked back and forth in front of the door and crossed his arms around his waist. He thought of a way to open the door.



Alona tried to open the door a second time. His efforts have not borne fruit. He failed again!.



"The hell is starting to panic! Why can't this door be opened?" the sweat on his face was already pouring out especially on his forehead. He wiped the sweat on his forehead slowly using his left hand.



"I'm pretty sure the guy didn't lock it...!" Said Alona faintly muttering to herself.



The room was not too big so the man could hear Alona mutter.



"All these rooms and rooms have automatic sensors using my face.Of course you won't be able to get out, even if you sweat blood!" Said the man with a sinister smile staring at Alona.



"Anyway, you're out of here! He's gonna die!" Said the man threatening with an ice-cold look.



"I don't care at all!" Alona said with her confidence. "You've said it 1000 times." You have no proof that my brother is in your house!. I'm tired of those words!"



"He's going to die!, and you're going to die too!" Said the man with a glaring look.



"Yes.., you too will die!." There are no immortals in this world, sir!. Alona walked back to the wall watching the man move from the bed.



The man got up from the bed and grabbed his tie on a bed that was already ashen. He played the tie by twirling it using his right finger.



The man walked slowly, his eyes very fiercely staring at Alona.



"You're a big mouth, miss! in this room it's just the two of us. You're so brave to challenge and provoke my anger?"



"Nobody knows, sir! who will die first? You or me?"



Alona was very brave to challenge the man blatantly. He no longer cared about his life. It is better to die than to be stained!



"Plac!"



A slap landed on Alona's cheek.




"...."