The Brutal Young Master's Servant

Chapter 1

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Alesya Beatrice was often greeted by Ale by both parents, she would have never expected if fate would be so bad to befall her.

That night, as Alesya and her two sisters were sleeping in a simple dwelling, they heard a noise from the direction of the living room.

"Dad..." Alesya shouted, as she saw her father sitting on the floor, with a face full of bruises "Who did this..".

Not a word his father replied, Ale already knew, when a leg floated a face-kick in his father's chest.

"Dad..." Alesya did not know what was going on, why his father was beaten up like this, even his two sisters seemed to hide because of fear.

"Don't hurt my father.." Allesya Hugged the Father, trying to protect the body from the Man with a terrifying grin. It's free, Alesya's in the kick too. The man had no heart, could hurt when He was a woman.

"Go away, if you don't want to die.." The man so easily said death, as if he were the one who had the right to take that life.

"Whatever is my father's fault, please forgive him, sir.." Alesya rests at the feet of the man she knows to be so cruel, she begs to give up her father's life.

"After making me, a great loss, do I have to forgive Him, Ha. Move aside.." The leg swung back violently until Alesya fell down with her head hitting the chair.

Fresh blood poured out at the temple, Alesya grimaced her head instantly feeling dizzy, but she did not give up, her father was betting his life.

The man continued to blindly beat Edmond, Alesya was increasingly not strong to see the torture that befell his father.

Alesya hugged the man's leg firmly. "Punish my Father Master, in exchange for me to make up for all the losses my Father has done.."

The handsome man grinned, he did not feel guilty for making the face of a police officer was battered, only a high-ranking could oppose his power.

"You want to replace it.." The man laughed out loud, the loss was fantastic value, although it did not make him fall poor, he was very rich, his family was respected and his area of power was very broad, see this girl, he was very rich, Asher spit.

"Why did you make up for that loss Ha, with your body?.." Asher grinned, The woman in front of him, has a very bad appearance, even he has no interest in touching her.

Alesya was silent, it was true what could be offered to this cruel Master, but whatever it was he would do, The Father looked helpless, The middle-aged man needed treatment, no matter what, otherwise his life would not have been helped.

"I'll work a lifetime if it's necessary

Mr_"

Cuh...

Alesya had not finished his sentence, he had been spat on, so low, his degree in the eyes of this Man, but in the eyes of God all human degrees are the same.

"Bring this woman..". Asher gave orders to the bodyguards who were always loyal to guard him.

"Mr Asher, I beg you not to take my daughter.." With Edmond slowly touching the tyrant's leg, he was very sorry for what he did, if not for his reports that his family might not have been involved.

"You know what I want, clear up the sweetness you've made, and your daughter will be safe..." Countless number of officers that he had threatened, even many of them died.

"Dad, don't worry about me..". Alesha was instantly dragged away forcefully after saying that.

And when the head covering was opened, he did not know where this was, just a luxurious building with tight guard.

Alesya swallowed the saliva as her body was being dragged back by force while inside the many servants bowing, it was obvious Asher was being greatly respected, even in this country.

He was a powerful tyrant.

"Clean your body, I don't want my Mansion to be contaminated with a lowly creature like you.." Hina Asher's. He felt disgusted with the Woman who was in his presence, his appetite was very high for a companion.

While He. oh Asher feels like vomiting, what else considering the Father of this Woman has ruined his business.

Alesya accepted all these insults, as long as her family survived Tyrant, she willingly lowered her pride.

A waiter helped her clean herself up, she was a little dressed up, and on the beach as she dressed. "Is there no other dress, it's too revealing.." Alesya protested that the clothes she was wearing were very lacking in materials, even the clothes did not cover the da*danya perfectly.

The lady's servant did not answer all the words that the foreign woman who was brought by her Master said, after finishing with her duties she came out of the room that Alesya would occupy while here. Even the room that was occupied was twice as big as his room.

Two men in black suits entered, after the servant came out, again he was dragged to follow, until the footsteps climbed the stairs.

I swear by whatever Alesya was scared to death, the night was late he used high heels with open clothes, what he would sell.

"Come in!, sir is waiting for you..". The man's hand pushed Alesya as the door opened, shaking Alesya in, entering the room with a luxurious and spacious interior.

"Serve Me.." That command sounded terrifying to Alesya, her body shaking violently.

"ARE YOU DEAF.." Asher shouted, seeing that the woman was just silent, Is this woman stupid?. He does not understand the word serve.

As long as Asher knows, Alesya is a plain girl, dating no physical contact at all, what else understands by this ambiguous word.

"Sorry sir, I don't understand.." Alesya looked down.she was not deaf, only she did not understand.

"I want to take a shower.."

Then Alesya should what?, bathing her so, This man is not a baby should he bathe, But Alesya immediately shocked when he heard a shout from the direction of the bathroom, Asher called out to him.

"Ohhhhhk.." Alesa shouted when she saw Asher, no longer wearing her kimono towel. Alesya's eyes were tarnished.

"You want to make me deaf with your screams Ha.." Shouted Asher angry.the hobby of the man was indeed shouting and angry just like it.

"Help me take a shower.." Asher was already sitting in the bathup, he glanced at the woman who would be made a servant still silent.

"Are you tired of living..". Shouts again.

"Sorry Mister..". Alesya half ran and helped the man take a bath, even he was sore as his hands continued to go up and down rubbing the stocky body part, even the 'it' part did not escape he rubbed.

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.To be continued.