The Clutches of the Storm

Slap-over

This morning was so chaotic, the Storm as if forgetting who he was and who was below him, he strangled the rainbow without a heart, as if intentionally doing it and hoping the rainbow is really dead.

The servants who saw clearly panicked, trying to resuscitate the master in various ways, he said, the real Storm did not respond to any of them at all despite the many times they shouted and tried to alert the Storm.

"Sir..tuan..conscious"

"Master he could die"

"Mr....mr..the rainbow may die...."

No one dared to touch the Storm because if they did, perhaps those who would die in his chuckle following, no one dared to call the rainbow young miss, because the Storm did not allow her, no one would, including a rainbow is like a servant in the house and treats her very badly.

Even they were not treated the same as rainbows, still had pride and were slightly treated humanely, the rainbow was even treated much less despicable than a dog, it obviously looked very terrible to them.

It felt like one of the maids wanted to tightly grip Storm's arm, then bite him to let the Sturdy arm off his wife, the real him she was afraid of doing her, the real, at the risk of being dishonorably discharged and losing her job, she needs this job to support her children in the village.

Don't be asked how they feel, it feels like the tears spilled are not found where they can see the rainbow's face is getting squashed, the woman really starts to lose her breath, she said, not putting up any resistance at all as if ready to die right now.

They were eager to say, 'Fight my lady, take whatever is on the table, smash in the head of the Storm Lord, but whatever power they cannot make their voice.

Wh who? who is supposed to help the rainbow escape the pain and madness of the current Storm?!

They are panicked, confused, scared and ah. I don't know let alone they don't know, various kinds of flavors hit into one at this time.

The storm was completely stale, it felt as if his entire surface had been engulfed in dark clouds, as if in his left and right ears kept coming out all sorts of whispers that said finish him off, finish that damn woman to the end, so your revenge for the torture that Gracefully received will be avenged, right, your revenge for your father's death is also avenged and your revenge for the loss of your mother who somehow now exists elsewhere is also avenged.

Kill.. kill.

The sentences continued to ring in his ears, no matter how dying the rainbow was under the grip of the current Storm, which the man wanted the woman to die in his misery.

"Storm...."

One voice echoed behind his ears, making the Storm's consciousness as if it was being pulled slowly, even though he heard one sound hit his hearing drum, he did not weaken his grip.

"Storm..."

Again he heard a voice shouting his name and....

Plakkkkkkp.

in the next second he could feel one painful slap hitting his left cheek, making the Storm as if it had awakened from the darkness.

He stared ahead, when he realized Hera who had been standing right in front of him now, pulled his body and just gave a painful slap on his cheek.

"Are you crazy? you almost killed her, Storm (Are you crazy? you almost killed him, Storm)."

And Hera cried out in anger, she panicked, trying to resuscitate the Storm, behind Hera, the servants scattering rainbows, trying to resuscitate the woman.

"What's wrong with you? you've never done anything terrible like this, You scared me (You scared me), Storm"

And an angry hue was clearly visible behind Hera's pretty face.

The storm seemed silent for some time, staring at the rainbow figure who kept trying to be realized by his servants, The woman is not okay.

Suddenly someone raised the body of the rainbow, making the Storm immediately round his eyeballs when he realized who was doing it at this time.

He immediately turned to look at Hera, staring at the Woman before him for some time.