THE GANGSTAR KING'S
The part 21 aunty
the Gangstar King - The
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"Auntie...."
William’s POV
“—apa... miss loves snow?”
Suddenly the girl stopped, for a moment she looked me in silence.
Ah.. her irises are so jet.
After making me drown in his onyx, he even subdued his beautiful face.he seemed to be drowning in his daydream. I looked at the tiny little face, the thin lips, the eyeballs looking straight at the asphalt of the road, the pointed nose. I unconsciously rubbed a handkerchief a few minutes ago touching the pretty face of Vania. For God's sake, this girl really made herself curious and addicted.
“Nona?”
I carefully touched her shoulder, and hey, she collapsed! My reflex caught her body before her pretty face hit the ground. Did my question dig up his memory, huh?
Ah.. Let it be, I'd better take her home.
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BYUR!
“Build!”
A bucket of cold water washed over Vania's body, a white T-shirt she wore soaked—features the girl's curves. In front of him stood a figure of a woman with scanty clothes, on her face polished thick makeup with a striking red lipstick. His eyes looked at Vania's mistress who was engulfed in confusion.
“What did you get from that handsome young man earlier huh?! Have you served him well?” tanyanya.
“Lelaki young?”
The woman's stocky hand floated up, a split second later hitting the girl's white cheek. It's causing red hands over there.
“The young man was one of your customers, right?!”
Vania's head seemed to buzz for a moment, slowly he touched the former slap of a woman in front of him. His lips formed a flat curve with a soot bead that stared blankly at the tiles he was poking.
Suddenly Vania felt her head pulled back, a strand of black mane falling to the floor. Meanwhile, the owner of the beautiful mane was hissing when his scalp felt burning.
“Don't tell me you didn't get a penny from him?!”
The stranglehold of the woman with a single stomp. That made her hazel iris widen. He did not expect that the damn child he had taken care of from birth would become brash like this, really the child did not know it was lucky!
“He's not my customer, bi. I have never served any man. I'm not like aunty!”
THE PLAQUE!
“Call me mother, son of a bitch! How dare you defy your mother?!”
Plunged by Vania's body until her head hit the wall, the fishy smell of blood pierced Vania's sense of smell. He could see the blood pouring on his forehead through the mirror in the corner of the room.
'Huh... Looks like tomorrow I have to hide this with bangs.'
"Later tonight you'll have to make money! Or I'll sell it to my customers!"
The door slam became the end of their conversation. A few seconds later, a vibration was heard on the smartphone given by Leon. Vania chose to ignore the call. His legs stepped closer to the closet, opening the door of the closet that had been eaten by termites.
"I think I should sell it."
A box of pure white. In silence Vania was eager to curse the old woman.
Already 17 years together but his 'auntie' never once gave the warmth he craved. Every day Vania watched the man coming in and out of the woman's room.
Vania once asked about it but all she got was a slap on the cheek.
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Tbc
[A/N]
Hello, sorry to keep you waiting. The author decided to double update as an apology
Thanks for reading
