The Obsession of Revenge
Poison
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Yada had severe pain all over his body. A stabbing feeling in the bones, pain in the head, and blood flowing in his body as if it were a needle that stabbed. Very torturous.
His hands and feet were tied at each end of the bed. He could not move freely just to change his body position in order to endure that bit of pain.
Her sweat dripped down her beautiful face, her eyes reddened with a roar of unworthy breath. Allard stared at his condition with an expressionless flat face.
“You fight it, and this is what you get,” Allard said.
Allard knew, although Zinth promised not to kill Yada, but without exception if the woman would not torture him. Previously, Zinth accidentally injected a poison into Yada's body which would disappear within five hours. Even so, Yada must be able to cross that time limit by enduring severe pain.
“You should be able to hold it.”
Allard went outside the room, went walking towards his reading room where Zinth was waiting for him there.
“I can't wait anymore,” Zinth told Allard who had just entered the room.
“Soon or later I have to destroy the Aurora clan. We have been waiting for a few years.”
“We already have a plan, and we will do that as soon as possible,” Allard replied.
“Don't make me wait any more.”
Zinth grabbed his handbag and waltzed out of the reading room, leaving Allard alone with a head that was not careless. The woman made her burden even more. Women's attitudes cannot be easily controlled.
Then, Allard contacted Darren, commanding ya to prepare all plans of revenge to the Aurora clan. Zinth can't wait anymore, if Allard keeps buying time then his co-worker won't believe it anymore.
***
Five hours passed, Yada's pain gradually disappeared. His breathing had started to return to normal, only part of his body was like a numb leg.
Allard went into the room, then put something on the table. Yada looked at the thing Allard had brought with him with a feeling of pleasure. His mind was starting to go crazy. Though the man was bit by bit killing him with the forbidden item.
No matter, I need it.
The man untied Yada's hands and feet, limply falling onto the bed.
“You stubborn woman, are you giving up now?” allard said, but there was no response from Yada.
He gave the forbidden item to Yada, and was welcomed by the poor woman.
Allard stared at him intensely. The more days Yada's condition gets worse. His body was starting to shrink, his face was pale from lack of sleep, all of it looked very terrible.
“You can't stop now. That woman gave you a deadly poison. You will experience pain every five hours every day.”
Yada looked up at her face, looking at the man with a pus full of anger. “Kill me! Why do you have to keep torturing me?”
“Isn't this fun? Consider it a game. You always wanted to play games with me, didn't you?”
“I'd rather die than have to serve you constantly!” lugas Yada's.
“It turns out you've really given up. Don't you want to meet him?”
“Do they go for fun? They brought a lot of bodyguards,” Allard said. “They really don't care about you.”
“It should be that the bodyguards were ordered to search for your whereabouts,” Allard added.
Yada clasped the bed tightly after hearing Allard's words that were like slicing his heart. Look at how Barrack and Margaret acted, as if nothing had happened between them. They look happy and well. While Yada, he had been a prisoner and torture material of those who had grudges against the old man.
“Are you a fake Yada Aurora? Where is the original?” allard asked, making Yada immediately glance at him sharply.
Allard raised his side of the halis. “There's something wrong with my question?”
“While alone, both your parents look very indifferent to you.”
Not only did he not care about it, from childhood to adulthood, Yada always received torture from them. There was no parent behind their cruel attitude. Yada himself did not understand. And Allard's words have a point, too.
“What poison makes you mute?” Allard. “I have to pull Yoland to come here.”
***
Yada stood on the scales, his body weight was reduced by another three kilo grams, and he increasingly looked thin like an undead.
The pain suffered from the poison that was put into his body was truly excruciating. Yada had to get an injection every day to reduce the pain. But if Allard suddenly came up with a crazy state of mind, then the man would not give him medicine and instead let Yada feel pain for a full five hours.
His limp feet walked back up to the bed. He opened a nightstand drawer and took out a piece of paper with his hand drawn. Yada looked at the picture.
Maybe the key to his life is in the picture. The tattoo it has had since childhood, and which parent would give such a painful image if it did not have a particular meaning. Yada thought if he should start finding out. But on the other hand, he had already started to give up on his living conditions.
What can I do? Her thought.
“Uh!” lenguh Yada holding his head.
The pain reappeared, and he had to get an injection of medication immediately to ease his pain. But the waiter did not come.
He was curled up on the bed with a body that shook violently. Some of his body began to experience numbness due to extreme pain. His sweat began to wash over his pale face.
The door of the room opened violently. Yada thought it was the waiter who came to give the medicine. But no, what came was Allard. The man was looking at her with a violent face full of anger.
“It hurts, doesn't it?” ask Allard.
Yada was speechless not answering, she did nothing but bite the bottom of her lips to endure the pain.
Allard suddenly gripped Yada's shoulder firmly, reversing Yada's position to lie on his back with his face pointing at her.
On the sidelines of the pain he felt, Yada could see the look on Allard's face that was very different today. The man looked very angry and uncontrollable. That Yada could feel when Allard clasped his shoulder.
“I was too lightly torturing you, letting David Aurora act as you please!”
“I won't wait anymore!” lugas Allard's.
Yada could not understand his words.
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