
“But I want you Sir! Why don't you want me to be satisfied when our deal is like that, right? Then why do you keep me here?” bella said while crying as she pleased.
“No! I will never let you touch me until your brain is right! Fix your brain first!” said Dante stick to his stance. “If you can change then I will give you.”
“Master what did you do to me?” bella's screams are suddenly carried by Dante on her shoulders.
‘Aduh....Where will he take me? Why does he carry me like a sack of rice?’ said Bella did not dare to rebel and just resignedly let Dante put it on his shoulder.
Dante continued walking while carrying Bella on his shoulder towards their room. ‘Room? What does he want to do with me there? Is he really going to give it to me there?’ Bella tries to imagine sweet things.
BRAAKKKK
Dante opened the room door and closed it with a rough slam. ‘What the hell is this guy. He opened and closed the door rudely once!’ whispered Bella again who began not sure if Dante would be sweet on her. ‘Why didn't he close the room door? There is no one else here but why leave the door open so?’
‘Ha? The washroom? Why would he take me to the bathroom?’ Bella asked in her heart.
BRUKK!!!!
“Aaaaaaahhhh Bella endured the pain when Dante slammed her body into the bathtub and then flushed Bella with cold water.
“Aaaaaa....cold Master! What the fuck?” said Bella who was cold wet drenched in cold water.
“Shut! Don't move from there! Cool your brain and think!” Dante opened the tap while talking and squinted his eyes staring intently at Bella.
“I'm sorry Sir! Why are you punishing me? What did I do that you punished me like this?” ask Bella lirih.
“Be quiet there and don't talk much! Feel the cold water to reduce your desire. It's a lesson for you to never try to lure me like that again! I would never be interested in a second-hand woman like you! Do you get it? Do you realize you've been fucked by a thousand men, hu? And you expect me to touch you and enter your filthy burrow? Don't dream!”
Dante's heart-wrenching speech made Bella feel hurt and humiliated. ‘Is that guy the kind of person who doesn't like used women? Then why did he take me? She already knew that I was a second-hand woman then what did she want? Oh Belinda, you are such a shame! For the first time I begged a man. Eh...this is the second time I've begged a man.’
Bella took a long breath. "The first time I pleaded with someone was when I was first taken at seventeen but was not granted that person and now I beg again to be satisfied and not granted. Should I not beg for mercy anymore?’ his murmur lowered his head and looked pitiful.
Bella's attitude affects Dante who keeps an eye on her. ‘What this boy thinks. Why did he put on such a pitiful face? Does he want me to feel sorry? I will never pity him. Didn't he say he hated me? He said he would never forgive me? Cihh!’ oceh Dante in his heart was upset by himself and still excited by all Bella's words to him.
‘You even cried in front of me because of your hatred. Huh that's so troublesome!’ his murmur exhaled an annoyed breath. ‘You hate me so much but feel comfortable in my arms. Even saying that my embrace is warm and now you're asking to join me? What kind of man is this boy?’ kesla Dante's heart is not lost.
“Clean your body with soap until clean!”
“Iya Sir!” bella answered with a stammering voice and shivering lips.
‘Any cold this water. What time is this? It must have been eleven at night and I was forced to take a cold shower.’ said Bella in the heart When taking soap her hands were shaking and her teeth were grinding but Dante did not care and left her in the bathtub
“Did your brain start working normally now?” ask Dante.
“Don't know, sir it seems like my brain can't work because it's cold.” replied Bella increasingly shivering in the cold.
“Are you cold?’ ask Dante again in a flat voice.
“Iya. It was cold Mr.” replied Bella who was starting to find it difficult to concentrate. ‘I hate cold water, why is he soaking me in cold water?’ bella's heart grew more depressed and as strong as she tried to suppress the cold but it made her shiver even more.
“You know that coldness how now?”
“I'll punish you even worse than this if you do something like that again!”
“I'm sorry, Mr.” replied Bella trying to concentrate on answering.
“Quick standing!” dante's orders stared intently at Bella's innocent body.
‘Huh...sucks! From the cake, I was cold half to death just told to stand.’ said Bella was relieved to be told out of the bathtub.
“Why does your body vibrate so?”
“I'm cold Sir.” The answer is still the same because he was cold even his lips began to turn blue. He'd probably have passed out if Dante hadn't immediately told him to get out of the bathtub in ten minutes.
“Do you still want my body?”
Bella quickly shook her head, she did not want any more punishment.
“What is true like that? You've lost that feeling?” ask Dante again
Bella thinks. ‘It's gone yet yes. I don't know, but when I was cold I didn't think about it. Did I just answer to disappear? But every look at his body I'm back to want.’
“Why didn't you answer my question?” dante said forcefully. ‘Your answer will determine what I will do to you.’ whispered his heart trying to patiently wait for Bella to say the words.
“I don't know, Sir but now I don't want any more.” replied Bella honestly.
‘Hem...all right we'll see later. I'll try to see if you don't want that anymore.’ Dante said in his heart.
Bella continues to grumble in her heart. ‘What the hell does he want? What does he want me to answer?’ Bella lowered her head with a shivering body.
“Master can you give me a towel? I'm cold.” whispered Bella in a slow voice.
“Cabinets.”
‘Ah...finally after a long time you silenced me finally you called me also to give me a towel.’ muttered Bella again because Dante did not directly give a towel to Bella after she came out of the bathtub. She silenced Bella for a few minutes without giving anything to cover her innocent body so she continued to shiver.
“Do you know your mistake?”
Bella nodded her head as her body was covered in a warm towel.
“Dry your body.”
‘Hem...eventually get a dry towel as well.’ Bella complies with everything Dante has ordered.
“Dry your hair too so that it does not catch wind.”
“Iya. Fine Mr.” Bella nodded then walked towards the sink, picked up the hair dryer and dried her hair.
‘What have they done to you to make you so addicted? I still remember when you lived with me, you always refused every time I touched you.You always begged me not to do that to you but now you're asking me to satisfy you.’ Dante frowned, he felt a headache thinking about Bella.