ROMAN PSYCHOLOGY

DEBT COLLECTOR

A group of 4 thugs came with iron rods in their hands. They walked with a loud and proud.

Ctarr!!!

They smashed a glass in someone's house with a crack. The glass of the house that was destroyed by them was the glass of a house belonging to a young girl named Misya who lived only with her father.

Misya who was doing her college assignments was surprised and moved out of her place spontaneously. His heart beat fast and racing, so that makes fear in him arise and dominate his mind.

"Mario, out!!! Pay all your debts!" shouted one of the thugs from outside the house.

Misya immediately moved from her place, then she came out with her room. Misya came out of her room, along with her father who was drunk at the time with a bottle of liquor in his hand. When he saw the figure of his father, Misya immediately approached him.

"Dad, you're drunk again? At a time like this, you still have time to get drunk? Dad, what other trouble are you doing now?!!" Misya jerked with her angry emotions.

Misya no longer cares about her father. For him, the most important thing right now was to know the real problem. With trepidation, Misya opened the door of her house.

When the thugs saw the door of the house that had been opened, they also charged in and pushed Misya's body which was currently right in front of the door.

Misya's father went into hiding, when he learned that the thugs were entering his house. Even though he was drunk, he still realized that the thugs who came, must have been looking for him to collect his gambling debts.

"Where is Mario?!!!" ask their leader in a jolting tone without the slightest bit of politeness.

His mission was touched, when he heard a jolt from their leader. "My father, di-he .. ." stuttering Missya.

The thugs were annoyed when they saw that Misya did not smoothly answer her question. "Where is he? Quickly say!!!" snapped it.

"My father." Misya's way of speaking remained stammered, because it could not get rid of the fear in her.

One of the thugs who was annoyed to see the way Misya spoke also directly approached Misya. He grabbed Misya's hair back hard, making Misya raise her head while holding her hair.

One of the thugs looked at Misya with a sharp and violent gaze, as if he was ready to kill Misya right then and there. He was the leader of those violent thugs.

"Where is he? Quickly say!!!" snapped it.

Misya was in shock and could no longer say a single word. While the other 3 thugs at that time were rummaging through Misya's house and slamming the items in Misya's house violently.

They searched for Misya's father in every corner of her house. But they never found it.

"Mario, where are you? Get outside! Otherwise, we will kill your only daughter right now!" threaten one of them.

The leader of the thugs who were grabbing Misya's hair also strengthened her grip, making Misya even more groaning in pain. He hurt Misya without any mercy.

"Where's your dad? Say it! Or not, I could kill you right now. Ah, you're pretty. Should I taste you first, then sell you?" His threatening speech sounded even more disgusting, like a human animal. "All right, do we have to sell this girl? Who knows the price is very expensive," he invited to others with a challenge.

The words of the leader of the thugs who were grabbing Misya's hair made 3 other thugs stop breaking into the fabric of goods in the house Misya. They feel that the idea is perfectly acceptable.

Misya shook her head with teary eyes. Until finally, he slowly began to be able to speak and plead with her. "No, don't sell me. Please don't do it" he asked softly.

"Oh, I'm really touched. What a pity for your fate, for it must be the son of a scum. Children must bear the mistakes of their parents" he said.

"Don't touch my son!!!" shouted Misya's father.

Misya's father suddenly appeared with a staggering body and a bottle of liquor still in his grasp. Instantly all the thugs who were there finally gathered in one place. They gathered beside their boss who was currently grabbing Misya with a loud bang.

"Dad?" misya said while glancing at her father figure.

"A coward dares to show up as well as it turns out," one of the thugs quipped.

"Don't hurt my son!" snapped Misya's father drunk and in a staggering condition.

The thug who grabbed Misya's hair immediately released his grip and pushed Misya's body to her father's side violently. Misya immediately hugged her father's body trembling in fear.

"Don't hurt us!" stuttering Misya.

One of the thugs forcibly distanced Misya and pushed her, until her shoulder hit the wall hard. After that, they clasped the collar of Misya's father's clothes firmly.

"Basic asshole! Just play run. Quickly pay off all your debts!!!" his jolt to Misya's father with a knife-sharp gaze ready to be unsheathed.

Misya's father who was drunk just smirked and laughed. He deliberately underestimated the thug.

"Did you just laugh? How dare you!!!" his jolt.

Then, he let go of his grip violently. After that, tell his men to beat up Misya's father. The three thugs beat up Misya's father with their hands and feet without the slightest mercy. While the leader of them just watched the incident with satisfaction.

The leader of the thugs smiled with satisfaction, then began to get ready to wave his iron rod to Misya's father. Misya could not see her father in pain, being beaten by the cruel and vile thugs.

Misya could only cry without doing anything, because she herself was powerless to control her body that was trembling in fear.

As their leader floated an iron rod and prepared to hit Misya's father with it, Misha spontaneously moved out of place. Then, he approached his father and hugged him tightly.

Seeing that incident, the thugs still did not stop beating and kicking him. Since Misya was protecting her father, it was Missy who got a cruel blow from them.

Fortunately, their leader did not hit the iron rod to Misya's father, when he saw Misya who immediately came to protect his father.

"Stop!" his orders to his men.

They also follow orders from their leaders. They finally stopped beating up Misya and her father instantly.

Then, the leader of the thugs lowered his body and crouched down in front of Misya. He looked at Misya with his nanar gaze, while Misya who saw it was getting more and more frightened with sweat that began to pour profusely on her forehead.

"You're a brave girl apparently. Has a brave girl like you decided to die with your father? Or, you want to be the one to pay off your father's debt? It's simple, we can sell you to a rich man. After that, all your father's debts will be paid off." The leader of the thugs made an offer to Misya.