
The fear of losing is something that humans avoid the most. However, if having a human as an item is not an obsession? He lives, has the right to run away. We can't stop having it.
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The fate of the guards who became Orlando's fury was clear. Five people were lying lifeless there. No one dared to stop the tyrant who was being ignited by emotion. Even Dion. He just stared at the lifeless body.
Orlando rubbed his face rough. "Find him!!" the screams filled the room. The man glanced at Dion sharply. "If you're involved. I'll punish you more than ask for death."
Orlando's threat made Dion tremble. He lowered his head thinking of the fate of Keysara. If he dies later. Reliability was a wise choice in return for the Barren family. Because thanks to Kaylo the man could feel the affection of a father even if only for a short while. However, if he were to die now, what about the condition of the girl?
Shit, Dion's inner voice shouted
"Why are you still here!?" orlando shouted again so as to make the guards run to find the whereabouts of Keysara.
The girl continued to walk unattended. He reached the gate to the forest. Without being stale, he stepped foot glancing back and forth relying on his instincts to increase alertness. His eyes were fixed on the man who was hanging above the crocodile pond. The crocodiles jump - jump up want to tear the fresh meat. Sweat mixed with blood dripped making the crocodile more savage.
The girl shuddered in horror. Stuck in her little brain to undo the blurry action. He was afraid of being tortured like that. Given the messy and bloody condition of the victim where - where. However, his head shook strongly forcing against that fear.
"I have to get out of here." Keysara monologued to himself with passion. He put his foot into the forest. The more you walk into the heart of the forest, the more silence you find. Moreover, his stomach had requested a demo.
Keysara sharpened his hearing. Apparently, the sound of the river flow is not far from where it is. With quick steps, the girl searched for the source of the voice. His eyes sparkled as he found clear and fresh water.
His lips smiled knots as he got the idea of finding fish to eat. However, the water flow is very heavy. He took a deep breath and decided to wash his face and drink.
Suddenly, there was a dog barking. Keysara. He ran away from that voice. The girl believes Orlando tracked her down with anjin*. There was a gurgle of anxiety on his face as the voice of anjin* got closer. In fact, he had run as far away as possible. Scratches - scratches twigs also hit the white skin. Although the hoodie used is thick. However, due to the friction of the current running speed so it raises to a tear here and there until there is a little red stain that looks.
Due to being too focused on running, Keysara guessed something in front of him. His steps stopped. Those beautiful eyes were staring at the one that was hit. He closed his mouth with both hands and retreated slowly to the back.
"You running? It won't be. I seem to be too soft on you." The girl shook her head. In fact, it should last approximately twenty hours.
"You know, making me angry would be fatal." Orlando is getting closer to Keysara. He was very angry at this moment because the girl intended to run away.
"Do I have to kill someone you love? So you can obey me." The fog of anger thickened with time. Orlando pulled out a dagger and raised it in front of Keysara.
"Mom," said Keysara lirih hope Angel's spirit helps him. Those pretty eyes were closed. He must be strong against fear and attack it.
The girl's body stood upright controlling the fear that was in the withering. He smiled at Orlando. "You can do that. Make a masterpiece in my body."
Crazy one? On the verge of fear, Keysara chose to be a masterpiece. His brain was frozen, likely like that. However, in reality the girl's thinking was far away. If he dies, his beloved family will survive. The power that the Barren family has is certainly under the power of Orlando. The current sacrifices were comparable to their affection.
If only time could be replayed. Of course he would choose to stay home telling Kaylo that the girl did not want to be betrothed. Honesty is the best choice. Than not at all.
"I'm tired. You can start." Cold eyes stared at Orlando who was facing him.
There was a slight pain as the eyes collided with Orlando's eyes. He threw away his dagger and hugged the girl's body.
"Don't think you ran away from me." A close hug makes the girl difficult to breathe. He thrashed - asking to be released. Until his voice was lost in the earth. Without a second thought, Orlando lifted up the girl's body and walked out of the forest. He admitted, Keysara was quite clever because he did not get lost. In fact, less than a few miles away the girl can go out of the forest.
Mike just nodded then walked ahead of Orlando. He could only search for the crazy girl. From far away, Dion was approaching Orlando. He breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards them.
"Let me carry it." Dion stared at Keysara affectionately. It made Orlando angry. He walked in silence without answering Dion at all.
Every now and then, Dion let out a long sigh walking after Orlando from behind. "If you let him by your side. Please.., don't hurt him. He's very valuable."
Orlando's eyeballs glistened red. If only he had not carried Keysara, it would have been beaten up. Pereta* with their grandfather's ridiculous agreement.
After an hour they arrived at the mansion. A girl was sitting on the sofa. He plays his cell phone.
"For a long time," the girl said without glancing at Orlando and Dion. "Why did you ask me to come here? I'm busy."
Orlando is not poking at all. He chose to take the stairs to the room.
"So weird, '" the girl said slowly as she put her phone in the bag. He looked up at someone who was walking up the stairs. "Yes, Dion. You why? How lackluster."
Dion just turned his head not intending to open his voice. Then the man just chose to leave.
"What's wrong with them? Like a cold war." The girl moved from the sofa up the stairs to Orlando's room. He looked astonished at the two guards there. But he just chose to enter.
"Orlando," called the girl a little glaring because she caught Orlando kissing a girl. "You're crazy!" he shouted while approaching.
"Shut up.., Ana. You're making me dizzy."
"God...., where did you get this sleeping princess? So pretty. If I were a man I would've fucked."
Orlando looked at the girl named Ana sharply."
"Anashasya!!" furious Orlando. Anastasya just spread his shoulders indifferently looking at Orlando's wrath.
"Don't be rude to him. You love her, don't you?"
"Close your mouth! I don't love her." But I just want to have it, Orlando added inwardly.
"Oh.., shine. Don't be a slave to love" Anastasya said, chuckling.
"I don't want him to leave."
"Let him fly, Lando. You have no right to lock him up. She must have missed her family."
"If he uses his wings. I will gladly cut off those wings," Orlando said with a sharp glint of eyes.
The man's wish cannot be denied. Anastasya just clenched her hands tightly. He was tired of being in this family. If only his family had not been killed. He will be happy. All this because of the Golden family tradition.
I hate Golden," Inner Anastasya stared intently at Orlando.