The Cruel Young Master

Eps 31 Young Master Consciousness

After several hours of falling asleep with her hand-held pillow, Alisya's closed eyes now opened and looked at a room with a cool, mint green feel. A room where he had been while being a prisoner of a young master who was so cruel to him.

Alisya again closed her net when she remembered a glimpse of the shadow of last night's incident between her and the young master. He hates himself. He felt like a woman****** who gave his body to a man he had no relationship with.

Why is all this happening to me. What sins have I committed in my previous life to my destiny are so painful for me.

In the condition of the hands that are still tied, Alisya tried to sit for a moment because he felt aches all over his body. Then he released the bond that shackled his hands using his teeth. When it comes off it looks a reddish mark coiled on his wrist.

Alisya circulated her gaze around her and accidentally she was fixed on the face of a beautiful male figure who was sound asleep beside her. But who would have thought that behind the beautiful face that looks calm when closing his eyes it hides an invisible cruelty in the eyes of just anyone.

I hate you, sir!

Alisya got out of bed and when only one time Alisya stepped, he actually fell to the floor. "Ahhh" complained Alisya when her intimate part felt sore. Stumbling along, he picked up his clothes scattered on the floor and put them on.

Then Alisya went to the bathroom and stood in front of the mirror while looking at the reflection of her face. At first glance, his eyes were slightly swollen from crying all night and the neck was visible traces of kissmark that the young master gave him last night.

Alisya hates the reddish marks. He also rubbed the rough kissmark attached to his neck hoping to fade a little, but it did not have any impact.

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The young master woke up with his head still dizzy due to the effects of the alcohol he had drunk yesterday. Massaging his nose slowly to reduce the feeling of dizziness in his head. The young master got out of his bed, but he was confused about what happened last night to make him naked like this.

The young master put on his clothes and thought about what happened last night. He had drunk too much and could not remember anything afterwards. His body felt sultry as if his sexual arousal increased after drinking alcohol yesterday.

Who gave me the stimulant drugs?

"Akhhh "the young master's head seemed to be breaking now due to being forced to think. The young master shook his head as the dizziness that struck did not also subside. For a moment, his net stared intently at the entire room. This isn't his room.

This chamber?

The young master realized for a moment that this was the room occupied by Alisya.

Did I have a relationship with him last night?

The young master's mind when he remembered the condition when he woke up without a thread. The young master did not remember the incident last night. His gaze looked towards the bed right next to where he stood. Mind wandered.

If so, is he still a virgin?

The young master smiling disdainfully tended to doubt the sanctity of Alisya. His hand pulled over the blanket to check on something he wanted to make sure.

But the spotting of red bloodstains on top of his white sprai already proved that he and Alisya 'did it' and the truth made him harden his jaw.

So he's still virgin?

The young master ruffled his hair. "Oh****" a swearing is now coming out of his mouth. The young master held onto his head which felt more dizzy than before.

Why can't he let me live quietly?

Ahhh I'm sick of that girl, always adding new problems to my life.

The young master's hand clenched until he saw the muscles in his hand.

"Ck, this is all because of that damn drug!"

The young master sighed and threw it away slowly. Then it passed leaving the room and went to his own room to cleanse his body.

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In the bathroom...

"Lord, what will I receive after this?" His eyes hit his head in the mirror.

"Is it just torture and cruelty that I always get?"

"Do I not deserve to be happy and laugh?" Alisya smiled miris.

"Why is destiny so toying with me like this?"

"I'm tired of all this, there's nothing I can stand for anymore." Alisya hit her chest as the tightness made her have trouble breathing.

Alisya smiled looking in the mirror. "I.looks so pathetic." Tears ran down her cheeks.

"God, what should I do? do I have to be patient again? do all humans have a high limit of patience?" alisya said slowly while sighing deeply and exhaling slowly.

"I hope after this my life will be quiet." Alisya raised her head as if talking to her creator.

At once Alisya closed her net to calm the hearts and minds that were clashing against each other. When his heart told him to accept and accept all the trials he was subjected to instead his troubled mind hated the fate of his life and wanted to end it right now.

Alisya turned on the shower and water splashed down on her body. Sweeping his body from the sweat marks that stuck on his skin.

Not strong to support her body, Alisya sat leaning against the wall with both legs bent and hands that hugged her legs tightly. His gaze looked blank as if there was no glimmer of lively spirit within his two beads. There was only sadness when I saw him.

After a while, the gaze of his eyes turned towards his left palm. There was a sharp razor that Alisya found near the mirror. The worried Alisya was confused as her mind and heart were not on the same path.

His mind was trying to influence him to end it all right now. But his heart seemed to say not to be affected by his way of thinking. Alisya's hands began to tremble as her mind gained control of her.

Alisya's hand unintentionally grasped a sharp razor as she recalled the incident she had been through all this time. Especially the incident last night that further added to his hatred.

Unaware of it, blood dripped from his palm. The color of the originally clear water now turned blood red as it mixed with the blood of Alisya who continued to pour.

The longer Alisya's hand grip the more stretched. His eyes began to blur and the pain felt in his hands. His head turned and felt heavy. His body was suffocating because of the blood that continued to pour.

Not long ago Alisya fainted on the floor of the cold bathroom accompanied by the gemricik water that flushed his weak body.

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The young master who had already cleaned his body headed downstairs for breakfast. By wearing casual clothes, the young master seemed to look simple but did not reduce his good looks.

But when he arrived at the dining table, he actually met Dave who had been sitting quietly staring at one by one breakfast dish in the morning.

Dave felt someone was watching him. Exactly, his feelings were never wrong. Lucas was his best friend who looked at him. Then a smile rose on his face as his best friend looked at him flatly.

"Luc, don't you want breakfast?" dave asked ambitious because from last night his stomach was empty without food.

"I don't have a taste for eating when I see you." The young master walked towards the sofa and laid down his body.

"Come breakfast together!" take Dave with a smile that does not fade on his face.

"Ck, you eat alone." The young master placed one hand over his head while closing his net.

"You must have reported it?"

"No," replied the young master briefly.

"Neither shall I eat." Dave resigned when he got a rejection from the young master.

It's free, no yes no. Even though I'm actually hungry.

Dave took one apple. Approaching his best friend and sitting on the sofa next to him. "Yesterday William said you were drunk to the brim" asked Dave as he ate an apple in his hand.

"Hm"

"Are you drunk because of yesterday's problems?" ask Dave by raising his eyebrows.

"Hm"

"You don't have any more feelings for him, do you?" dave asked staring at the man next to him.

"Hm"

Is there no other answer than the word hm?

"Luck!" Call Dave and chew an apple.

"Shut up!" The young master's circus made Dave shut his mouth tight. Don't want to say another word and eat the fresh apple in his hand.

Dave opened his phone to see some incoming messages. His finger stopped scrolling when he saw the message from his men yesterday.

Sir, the base in town x is under attack.

Dave rushes off without telling the young master to see how chaotic the attack was last night. Yesterday the battery of his phone ran out so he did not know if there was an attack at the headquarters.

Another case with Bi Minah who came to meet Alisya to give her warm tea every morning.

"Miss Alisya, I brought you some warm tea." Bi Minah looked to the right and to the left. Silence, only the sound of water in the bathroom.

"It looks like Miss Alisya is taking a bath" Bi Minah said after staring at the bathroom door.

"I'd better make the bed" Bi Minah said as she looked at Alisya's messy bed. As Bi Minah folded the blankets, she accidentally saw blood spots on Alisya's bed sprai.

Bi Minah then smiled. "Maybe Miss Alisya is having a monthly guest." Then replace the sprays with new ones.

"I'll wash it first." Bi Minah came out of Alisya's room.

15 Minutes later, Bi Minah returned to Alisya's room. But things still remain the same, not changing at all.

Why isn't Miss out yet?

Bi Minah knocked on the bathroom door repeatedly but there was no response from within.

"Miss?"

Tok

Tok

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Something's wrong, why didn't the lady come out too?

Should I call you sir?

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