The Die Or Be Mine

episode 14

"What are you doing here ?" Sheva asked tightly when her sitting position was safe.

While Aron just put his shoulder before smoking his cigarette back and then turn it off in the ashtray on the front desk.

"I told you to go into your room, why don't you come in?" Said Aron who crossed his legs in the follow cross his hands.

Sheva laughed sarcastically when she heard Aron's words.

"There are people who are going to die and then I'm just going to sit in my room ?"

Aron nodded his head at Sheva's words. More precisely insinuating himself.

"He called you pe*acur, do you like that name ?"

Sheva cast her fierce gaze upon hearing the words of the man before her. Which woman would be happy to be called pe*acur ? Even a real pe*acur would not like the title.

"She's just a woman who's m*buk." Sheva.

For a long time Aron was silent and stared at Sheva without saying anything, leaving the room silent for a moment.

Sheva glanced at Aron who was staring at her in silence intensely without knowing the cruel man's thoughts.

"You're a really stupid woman." Sizzle Aron before moving from his seat.

Sheva, who heard this, closed her eyes. Trying to calm his anger. Letting the man go quietly until a sound re-enters his sense of hearing.

"You'd better run to the backyard, it looks like the young girl can't hold on anymore."

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All the goods that could be reached by Sheva's tiny hand in throwing it towards Aron who just remained silent did not avoid the throw.

Sheva grew increasingly angry when she saw Aron did not show any pain at all due to the items he threw.

Aron just stood still with a flat face and hands that put him in both pockets of his pants.

"******** ! YOU'RE THE ONE WHO'S SUPPOSED TO DIE !" Shouted Sheva with wrath. His hands began to creep up a vase of flowers from an urn large enough to throw at Aron.

Aron codes for Oskar not to step forward as Sheva begins throwing him in the large urn vase.

The current state of Sheva's room is very similar to that of a broken ship. Lots of stuff scattered everywhere, broken glass everywhere, as well as pillows that should be on the bed are now on the floor.

Sheva did not even care about the eight bodyguards who had been staring at her, as Sheva was cursing at the man in front of her.

Because for Sheva to say rude to others is one act that is not good and inappropriate, but different when dealing with Aron. He dismissed all the principles he had obtained from his two masters. Sheva felt that being rude to Aron was appropriate.

Sheva gets more emotional when Aron feels no pain at all when Sheva throws her with the vase.

Sheva looks for other objects that she will throw at Aron, but unfortunately she does not find these objects.

Sheva gets frustrated, and keeps screaming at Aron, until her breathing rumbles as she continues to scream.

The sound of Sheva's breathing turned into the sound of broken cries made the person who saw her a little astonished.

"Why ? why did you kill him, he's innocent. How can you kill someone so easily when someone else even thinks twice about it."

Sheva banged her chest that felt full making her claustrophobic. The guilt that filled her made Sheva harder and harder to hit her chest.

"You've even killed a good man who helped me, made me feel claustrophobic and you've doubled the sense of tightness again."

Until the sound of shoes steps was heard approaching towards Sheva and stopped right in front of her.

Sheva did not rebel when a large, rough hand pulled her chin up and looked up at Aron's brown eyes.

And eyes that do not show the human side in any way are also looking at him sharply.

"You did it." Aron's grip on Sheva's chin strengthened, causing Sheva to grimace in pain.

"When I told you to go into your room you should have come in." His frown before letting go of his rough wrangling.

"Don't blame anyone else for what you've done. I warned you, but you broke it yourself." Follow Aron who is back on his feet. "You're the one who doused yourself with gasoline, so don't blame anyone else when the fire started attacking you."

Sheva who had just been silent by clenching her hands when she heard every word Aron said to her. Removing her tears Sheva stood up from her seat and stepped back with her eyes fixed on Aron's.

Sheva soaked her throat with her saliva before opening her voice.

"Now I know why that woman called you a dirty d*rah." Sheva really started the fire. "Because every word that comes out of your mouth is dirty makes everyone feel disgusted to hear it !"

And when Sheva managed to ignite the fire, it quickly spread towards him trying to burn it.

Aron walked up to Sheva who did not even move at all from her place in a single inch.

Aron could not deny that the woman he brought into his mansion was someone who easily ignited his emotions through the sweet mouth.

Sheva gulps her saliva as Aron grips her shoulders and pushes her back to the end of the balcony. Sheva's back hit the balcony barrier hard, which left her grimacing in pain in her back area.

"Repeat." Sizzle Aron in front of Sheva's face with hardened jaws and angry glittering eyes.

With a cynical smile Sheva endured the pain that was on her shoulders that would leave a mark of "You didn't hear it ? you're disgusting ! you're even more disgusting than any trash in the world."

"Pull what you said before I threw you down."

Sheva subconsciously glanced a little down and did not deny that fear enveloped her. Below is a swimming pool that will be his last place to breathe. Sheva was sure of that when she saw Aron's face that looked solemn with her words.

"You're trash that can't even be recycled."

Byurrs...

The sentence becomes the last sentence for Sheva when Aron cannot control his emotions and throws Sheva off the balcony of the room. Making the bodyguard who saw her slightly flinched in shock as Aron threw the woman without mercy.

They thought the woman meant something to her master but, it didn't seem as if she had thrown him off the balcony without a tremble.

Tbc ... 🌵