ROMAN PSYCHOLOGY

RED STAIN

Alan's footsteps went back and forth. He was worried about getting into the room where Misya was in.

"Damn that man! Harry was completely out of his mind. Why should I be involved in your business?" alan in his heart. "But, pity him too if not treated. It could have been an infection, "he murmured. He felt a little pity for Misya's current condition. "Here it is, just do it!" Alan finally decided to move forward.

Alan went into the room where Misya was, then stopped his legs, right next to Misya who was sitting on the bed.

Misya is like a living corpse. His gaze was completely unfocused, like the spirit within his body had been snatched away. Floating, his mind floated out of nowhere, but without thinking of anything.

Alan just put on his flat face, staring at Misya meaninglessly. While Misya who is currently innocent without wearing a piece of cloth, does not make Alan lust after him.

"Are you okay?" Alan finally asked him a question.

The question that Alan asked, increasingly made Misya feel amused. He sharpened his net focus, then raised his head, looking at Alan's face with a fixed look. Alan did not change his facial expression. He kept his cold face.

"Logically, is your question worth asking? You are depraved humans who have plotted to destroy me" said Misya furiously.

Alan listened to the ramblings of Misya's impingement, without even denying it once. Then, he lowered his body, put his knees on the floor, then grabbed the injured right arm of Misya.

Alan's sudden touch, made Misya reflexively pull her arm. He hid the arm that Alan had just touched to the back of his body.

"Do you want what?" ask Misya in a state of anxiety.

Alan did not answer Misya's question. He continued to put on a cold expression that adorned his beautiful face. Retractable back Misya's arm which was hidden behind. Alan blocked him tightly, while Misya tried to pull his arm with all her might. Misya's rebellion stalled, as Alan breathed air into Misya's palm.

Alan blew on Misya's injured arm because of the scratches of broken glass that he had held tightly. Misya was stunned and just stared at her palm, then occasionally glanced at Alan's figure.

"W-what are you doing?" stuttering Misya.

Misya reflex closed her eyes as a drop after a drop of clear liquid dripped down her palm. Alan dripped alcohol over the injured Misya's palm.

"Tell me if it hurts" Alan said without changing his cold expression.

"No! It's nothing." Misya avoids the pain she feels.

"You are the woman of Mr. Harry. It's my job to take care of your body" Alan said.

Unfinished Alan wrapped the bandage in Msya's palm, Misya immediately pulled her arm violently. "Is that son of a bitch telling you to do this?" Misya was silent for a moment and waited for an answer from Alan. However, Alan did not answer questions from Misya. "I'd guess. Whatever attention I had to receive from that jerk, or whoever was asked to pay attention to me on orders from him, I didn't need any of it. I can do all this myself. You can go," Misya ordered.

Misa was stunned when she found Alan who suddenly took off his shirt and left only her underwear. Misya tries to protect herself by pulling the sheets, then wrapping them into her body.

Alan only sighed with his flat face. Then, he pulled the bedsheet that covered Missya's body firmly . Misya tried to hold back with all her might, but her power was already drained. He was too weak to protect himself.

And it turns out, what Misya thinks is inversely proportional. Alan pulls the bedsheet wrapped around Misya's body, then lands the shirt he released on Missya's shoulder. He wrapped an oversize shirt around Missya's body.

Misya was just stunned to see Alan treat her that way. Missya was stiff and speechless. Alan re-enforced his body and stepped back away from Misya. "I will never have sex with a woman I don't love. You're a woman belonging to Mr. Harry, you're not the one I love. I will never do anything to you" he said, before he left his place.

Misya is speechless, because she herself is confused what to say. He never received warm treatment from anyone, including his own family. Misya was just glued to her place, staring at the face of Alan who passed away leaving her.

"Thank you." Only the word 'Thank you' came out of Missya's mouth.

Alan paused his steps for a moment, when he heard the 'Thank you' speech deliberately addressed to him. A few seconds later, Alan again lifted his leg and passed away leaving, without replying to Misya's words.

Misya starts wearing the shirt Alan lent her. Then get out of bed tired. Only after he felt it, the middle of his groin felt so painful beyond measure.

With the rest of his energy, he walked to the bathroom to clean himself up. He opened the shower and was left to flutter his body while staring at his reflection in the mirror. His whole body was in pain. He was tormented by the harsh treatment of humans like Harry. His entire body was bruised, red from an aggressive bite.

Misya tried to remove the red stains on her body by rubbing them roughly. However, his effort is only free. Former******like that will never be able to disappear easily.

Misya's knee began to weaken, until she fell on the bathroom floor. Misya bends her knees and rests her forehead on her knees. Let the fountain from the shower flushed his body.

***

In the morning, Harry had to meet with investors from the US, Los Angeles. They came because they wanted to discuss about the cooperation project that began to be run. Harry is the leader, as well as in full charge of the project.

The reason Harry had to meet them in the morning was because the investors themselves had just arrived. Night flight from Los Angles to Jakarta. They just arrived at 02:00. WIBS.

Those investors have been taking their time off, just to take care of a very important business. They only have about 2 hours left. While after that deadline, they have to be faced with a lot of busyness.

Because time is too urgent, they are forced to meet at a hotel. Arriving there, Harry was immediately greeted by his subordinate named Veno.

"Leader, welcome." Veno welcomes Harry.

"Where are they?" ask Harry without making any small talk.

"I'll show you the way. Over here." Veno leads Harry who walks firmly into the hotel.