The Obsession of Revenge

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Yada ran away from the man, he saw left and right and a pointy scissors lying on the table. Without the man noticing, Yada picked it up before the man managed to catch his body and threw it on the bed.

“DAMN!”

Screeches of pain from the man echoed throughout the room. Fresh blood flowed down his neck as Yada deliberately attacked and stabbed the scissors into the man's neck.

Yada. “I told you already, don't dare touch me.”

The man opened the door and then walked out, holding his injured neck. Yada stuck the scissors not too deep, only that the wound he gave was enough for him to teach a lesson.

Monica went inside the room, looking at Yada's arm that was smeared with blood. He lifted up next to his bow and turned around without saying a word.

Yada removed the scissors from his grasp, sitting on the sofa with an empty look. All his life, he had only this time harmed someone. But strangely, Yada did not feel strange at all. It's like a normal thing for him, it's like it's not the first time he's done that.

His heart beat thumped, but his mind was calm in no way feeling the fog after harming people.

What's wrong with me? This is the first time I've hurt someone, but why does it feel like my body is so used to it?

 

Yada was again withdrawn by Allard on the grounds Monica did not want his existence. The woman also said that she would never accept Yada back.

“How did you do it?” ask Allard.

“What?” timpal Yada looked at the man with a flat expression.

Allard raises the side of the halis. “Celevation?”

Yada fell silent and did not want to answer at all the questions that the man asked. While Allard continued to look at him with a questionable face.

Wasn't she just a spoiled woman who was raised with money? Why is his guts so big? Is it possible that he learned some martial arts within the clan? Unfortunately, Darren could not get any personal information regarding Yada Aurora.

“It's not strange if you hurt her, you grew up inside the Aurora.” clan

Yada smiled knot. “Your face does not show what you say. You're still wondering, aren't you?”

Allard walked over, standing right in front of him. He raised Yada's chin, and stared at her intensely.

“Yes, you're right. I was wondering about you. Who are you, Yada Aurora?”

“It doesn't matter who I am. But clearly, you won't get anything for holding me hostage. You won't get anything, not with the Aurora clan. They won't care,” straightforward Yada.

He threw his face to the side, releasing his chin from Allard's touch. Yada smiled wryly, then finally turned around and left the man.

Allard chuckled faintly. Look at how arrogant the woman is, when clearly she is in the cage of her own enemy. But on that side, what was the intent with the Aurora clan that would not care?

Is she not Yada Aurora?

Allard grabs his cell phone, calls Darren and asks the veteran to immediately dig up information about Yada. Allard was impatient. Because what Yada said did have something to do with Barrack never acting to find him. Supposedly in a family, a daughter is a precious treasure to a father.

***

Yada lay on her bed with a glass of water she kept on her forehead. He did not move at all, for when he moved the glass would fall and the water would pour down his face.

He did that to keep his mind calm without the help of the forbidden item Allard had always given him. Honestly, Yada was getting used to having her. It's all because of Allard.

“Nona.”

Someone opened the door and called out to him. Yada knew the maid would come to force her to do the same every day. But today the waiter arrived an hour late, Yada had thought if the time lag Allard gave so that he did not consume the item today. Yada wrong.

“I don't have to force you to do it, do I?”

Yada was still flirting with the same position. But at once Allard took the glass, making Yada's eyes immediately open. Allard put the glass on the table.

“Exit,” command Allard on server.

Yada immediately sat down as Allard approached him. They looked at each other intensely.

“What are you staring at?” ask Allard.

Yada immediately shifted his eyes.

“What did you do with that glass of water? Are you calming down that messed up mind of yours?” Allard changed the question. But Yada was still silent.

“It's been three months that you've been here, and have never done any work at all. Aren't you tired?”

Allard stretched out his arm, touching Yada's smooth cheek, but the woman swiftly removed Allard's fingers from her face.

Yada looked at him sharply. “Don't ask about me, what about you? Have you managed to destroy the Aurora clan?”

Allard fell silent and just looked at him.

“Why? You can't afford?” yada Ejek.

“You doubt me?” ask Allard.

“Don't I tell you, you'll never get any results by holding me.”

Allard tidied a few strands of hair on Yada's pretty face. “But this isn't about the Aurora clan, it's about you. I was thinking of not using you anymore as a threat.”

“Then let me go!” yada said with great emphasis.

Allard frowned while smiling. “Releasing you? I'll think about it.”

Yada could not believe the words that came out of Allard's mouth. Although the man did not physically injure him, Allard did injure him mentally. He also helped Yada addicted to forbidden goods.

“With one condition,” says Allard. “Serve me tonight.”

THE PLAQUE!

Yada slapped the handsome man in the face, he stared angrily at Allard who said with great disgust.

“Cannot be!” reject Yada.

Allard stared at him sharply, Yada's slap making the fire inside him light up. Allard was upset that he could not find any information regarding the beautiful woman before him. And now, his sense of regret increased because of Yada's increasingly arbitrary behavior.

“You have to do it!”

He pushed Yada's body backwards until the slender body fell down and overstretched him. Allard ferociously gave a kiss on Yada's lips, not giving the beautiful woman a pause to breathe.

Yada's two arms were pulled up and held tightly together, leaving Yada unable to move to fight back. Allard's one arm rolled down there, squeezing Yada's chest very strongly. Makes Yada moan in pain.

“Uh-”

Allard pulled his body to hear Yada's voice. He smiled as he continued to stare at the beautiful face that had been flushed red with pushy eyes underneath.

Allard's fingers continued to descend through every inch of Yada's body, until finally the fingers stopped at the core of Yada's body which made the woman stunned instantly.

“Are you ready?” ask Allard.

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