The Die Or Be Mine

episode 5's

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It is now 18:30 which means how many minutes are left before Aron returns.

Sheva opens her door again and finds all the servants busy at work, Sheva walks out down the stairs.

The servants seemed busy preparing dinner for Aron even because they were too busy they did not care about Sheva.

But why are there three plates arranged on the table. Means that not only the man will be eating dinner, there are others who will be eating with him as well.

He walked towards the kitchen but unfortunately, there were three servants who were busy preparing food in the kitchen. though the distance between him and the door that will take him out is only four meters away.

Sheva worriedly stood up and watched the three servants, before turning back to look at the door.

Sheva walked in slow steps that left the servants unaware of her whereabouts.

Sheva was already standing in front of the door, just turn the doorknob then he would be able to escape the restraints of the handsome man.

Can't open ! the door is locked !

Until shortly a pentofel shoe sound clearly by him.

"You tried to escape ? " The owner of that heavy voice was Aron.

Sheva's heart stopped beating for a moment.

"sickness ! This is sick !" Sheva said as she stomped her hand to escape from Aron's grasp. Just as Sheva's room door was open.

Aron violently pulls Sheva's wrist and drags her back into the room.

" You tried to escape ? " Aron asked calmly and both hands were inside his pants pocket. Clenched firmly trying not to get angry and threw this woman out of the balcony of the room.

Sheva did not care about her question, she threw away her gaze in the other direction, with one hand stroking her red wrist. " No."

Aron walked towards Sheva slowly and narrowed eyes looked at Sheva "Then what are you doing in front of that kitchen door ?"

"A. I. I'm looking for Yuji." Sheva lied.

Aron's forehead shriveled at Sheva's reply. "Yuji ? who's Yuji ?" Ask Aron.

" She's a girl who works in your mansion." Sheva answered tightly without turning to look at Sheva.

They were both the same - just silent for a long time. Aron did not move from his place and continued to look at Sheva who was still throwing her face towards the view that did not want to look at Aron.

Aron nodded his head, before reopening the conversation with Sheva.

"Listen, that was the last time I saw you at the kitchen door."

"Ah, not just in front of the kitchen door but all the doors leading out. " Continue Aron.

Sheva turned to look at Aron who was now looking at her.

"Why should I hear you ! you have no right to keep me out of this mansion."

"I have a right." Aron stared at the branded black watch on his wrist then turned to look at Sheva "Or you'll regret it."

Aron walked right out of Sheva.

"Are you threatening me? " Sheva said in a voice withstanding her tears and regret.

A grin appeared on Aron's lips with both hands still in his black pants pocket in line with his clothes and pantofel shoes.

"No. That's a warning." Until the grin disappeared and vanished from his lips in place with Aron's face that did not show any expression at all.

Sheva supported her chin with both hands without removing her eyes from the open balcony door. Sheva wants to get out of this room but Aron is in the dining room with his friend.

Sheva knew because several times the voice of a foreign man entered her sense of hearing.

Somehow a warning from Aron made him more intensely want to get out of this mansion.

Three hours had passed with him still loyal to his position. A door was heard opening from behind.

Sheva doesn't turn around "Yuji, I don't want to be disturbed, go." Dismiss Sheva.

Sheva thinks that it is Yuji, but he is wrong, so the sound of footsteps goes into the room.

Sheva quickly turned around and saw Aron, the handsome man was walking towards her.

Aron walked straight and sat on one of the sofas in the room with a look that could not be separated from Sheva.

Resisting her frustration, sheva only kept quiet when Aron had not yet said his goal was to return to see her since this afternoon.

Intending to open his mouth to speak which was immediately decided by Aron.

"You've eaten ? "

"You came back to see me just to say that? I want to get out of here ! " Cinist Sheva.

"You look tiny with your short body, you have a lot to eat." Ignoring Sheva's words, Aron spoke again.

"I want out. " Replace Sheva furious.

"Why are you so short ? your height hasn't even reached my chin, and you're really ugly."

"I said I wanted to get out ! are you deaf."

"You're really, really ugly."

I don't know what made Sheva angry. Whether when Aron ignores him, or when Aron says he's ugly.

Angrily filling her chest was also the head that needed an impingement now, Sheva walked towards Aron who was still calmly sitting down.

Arriving in front of Aron, Sheva quickly pulled the tie that was still worn by the man complete with a suit that was still not replaced. Pulling it up so strongly that Aron and Sheva's faces were close together.

" You're a jerk, goddamn it." Sheva growled in front of Aron's face which raised next to his eyebrows.

"Grand ..."

And a loud slap landed on Aron's handsome face, which made the man turn to the left side because of the strong slap Sheva gave him.

What Sheva does not understand is when Aron smiles cynically after he slaps the handsome and dashing man.

Aron turned towards Sheva who had already let go of her tie and was already standing straight in front of her.

While Sheva was still guessing - what Aron would do to her, suddenly - both of the big hands of the man moved quickly and pulled Sheva's waist closer. Reversing the current situation Sheva who was lying under the sofa that was sat by Aron and now Aron was on top of her with a close distance.

"Stay away from me." Sizzle Sheva turned her face to the side.

"One of Aron's index fingers has traced Sheva's face, from her chin to her forehead. Then gently rub the forehead of the woman below him.

"I was wrong." Said Aron with a look that could not be separated from Sheva's face.

Sheva still turned her face until it felt the roar of breath belonging to Aron stopped in her earlobe, channeling a tempting breath.

Tbc ... 🌵