The 9th Consort the Ruler

Chapter 21

"This is the hand you used to seduce Adam!" Shouted Anne furiously.

Chash

"Hm ...!" The barrel shrieked in pain as the hot iron touched his hand.

His tears melted again, Laras no longer had energy. For two days he was confined without eating or drinking, only Anne's torment became food at all times.

'Lord go home help me, I beg you.'

The barrel closed the eyes, the tears fell more and more. The pain he felt all over his body, countless more wounds were there. Not a buffer wound but thousands of needle punctures that are on the human sore point, fingertips, below the knee, nape of the neck.

"All because Jal*ng is like you who constantly come to this mansion!"

"Aghhh!"

"Fuck up!"

"Why is everyone lying to me!"

Anne kept shouting, cursing loudly. He is angry at Jason, who can't keep himself up to sleep with Jason.

Especially yesterday Jason dropped his pride, even though what Jason said was true. But still Anne could not accept that, her ego was hurt. She was the only woman worthy of Adam, no one could take her place by Adam's side, what more a mute woman like Laras.

Not satisfied with playing with a hot iron rod, Anne went up to the bed without the mattress.

Brugh

Brugh

He kicked the back of Laras who was curled up because Anne tied him up.

"Dead you!"

"Dead! Basic ja**ng useless!"

Barrels screamed loudly, the pain he felt so much. However, unfortunately there was no clear sound coming out of his mouth, a voice like a shrill snore of someone. Although he tried to scream with all his might, but could not.

Brakes

"Clearned!" Strangled someone who had just reached the mansion.

Anne turned her head, her leg that was about to land a kick on Laras' back came to a halt.

"Hey go! Or I'll-."

"Aah!" Anne's strangulation as a hard slap landed on her cheek, hard enough to make Anne turn her head.

"Agh! ... Whoareyou? Quickly release me Ba***, basic bastard An*#*g!"

Frans did not answer, he continued to withdraw Anne's hand, Frans' great power made Anne unable to rebel.

Roughly Anne in the pull, put in the bathroom. Frans locked the door from the outside.

"Hey, ... Eject me!"

"Open the door!"

Anne shouted as she continued to bang on the bathroom door, not caring about her the mistress kept shouting. Frans immediately released Laras, who was unconscious.

"God, what's that crazy guy doing?!" Pekik Frans's.

"Luckily I came in time" Frans murmured, holding Laras, he was about to take the woman back to his small mansion.

The flash back on.

Frans had just come after a while he had gone to arrange for Laras vocal cord surgery. When he went to Laras' mansion, he found no one there. He only found the servants who had been lying lifeless from inhaling the poison smoke.

"ccw ... What exactly is this?" Frans muttered in surprise to himself.

Frans continued to step up, towards Laras' private room. The room was also uninhabited, but Frans found Kim's figure in another room, the paralyzed man only able to lie on the floor.

"Oh my goodness! You why?"

Frans ran a little closer to Kim who was already smelly. His body stiff can not be moved, Kim was forced to urinate on the spot.

"City ... Help her, Madam take her away" Kim said, instead of asking for help for herself.

Kim asked Frans to help the ruler's favorite concubine. With direction from Kim, Frans was able to find the place where Laras was tortured.

Flash back off.

With wide steps, Frans brought Laras to his room. Fresh blood began to flow through the groin area, Frans had a very bad feeling about this.