The Obsession of Revenge

*WOUND

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Yada curled up on the bed with an empty look. A thick blanket covered all parts of his plain body. His mind was blank, but when he recalled the scene a few hours ago it felt like he was suffocating to death.

The woman who could always go against Allard's words straightforwardly now could not do anything more after Allard took his honor. His chin that was always going up had already descended downwards, bowing his face deeply.

The thing that had happened was truly terrifying, he had never imagined that his life would undergo such a fate.

Some servants came knocking on the door, entered the room and saw the condition of the beautiful woman who was unmoved on the bed.

“Nona, Sir asked you to come down and have dinner.”

Yada fell silent, only clenching his fingers tightly under the blanket. After what happened, Allard asked him to come to dinner. That man is so heartless.

“We will help you prepare, Miss.”

“No.” Yada refused, drowning her face in the blanket.

Meanwhile Allard was silent at the dining table, staring flatly at some dinner dishes on the table. He had been sitting there for about twelve minutes, but the woman he was waiting for did not come. Allard lost his appetite.

With annoyance in his heart, the man stood up and left. He walked towards Yada's room and saw some servants standing beside the bed, while Yada was still silent under the covers.

“Go,” Allard orders to his servants.

Allard opened the blanket violently, pulled Yada's arm and made her wake up in a sitting position.

“What are you doing?” ask Allard annoyed.

Yada.

“You angry?”

“You have no right to be angry!” lugas Allard's. “You are mine Yada, you must obey all my commands!”

“What do you want again?” tanya Yada raised her chin upwards.

“You, torture you again and again.”

The blood flow on Yada's body seemed to stop hearing the sentence that came out of the man's mouth. It was as if his suffering would have no end.

Allard looked at him sharply. “Isn't it just virginity? Why look at it?” lightly said.

“Did you not expect your body to be enjoyed in this way? What do you dream of? Have a first night with the man you love?” allard said insultingly.

Yada fell silent and looked at the man with nanar. See how Allard demeans his pride, torments him, and takes lightly the crown of Yada that he has snatched away.

I hate him so much! You have to pay a lot for this! Inner Yada.

“What's up? Revenge me?” Allard chuckles. “Life well to avenge you, Yada.”

Yada was stunned, swallowing his saliva with great difficulty.

Instantly Allard brought his face closer to the side of Yada's face and whispered something, “You should know, I enjoyed it a lot.”

Both of Yada's eyes bought wide, pushing Allard's body away and slapping him hard.

“Stop your bullshit!” pekik Yada did not accept.

“I really enjoyed it.”

Allard suddenly carried his body, making Yada gasp and wriggle for the man to let him down. But no, Allard just took him into the bathroom.

Yada's body was stored in the bath, Allard dropped it with cold water and made the beautiful woman shiver.

“Cold? Then I'll warm you.”

“No! Uh-” yada screech.

Allard continued to stomp his body deeper and deeper into Yada's core. It made the woman's pain stronger.

“Uh-” Her breathing is breathless.

The pain in the core of his body was still felt after Allard wore it last day, but tonight the man repeated it, tearing the wound even deeper.

“Sick ...,” stub Yada.

While he continued to moan, Allard actually enjoyed it very much. He loved Yada's body, the scrumptious game of the heaven of the world, and the groans of pain that Yada let out. Allard was obsessed as if he wanted to repeat it continuously.

Twenty minutes of painfully walking, the man halted his play after groaning strongly and grasping Yada's body. He has reached his peak.

Allard smiled looking at Yada's reddened face. “Very scrumptious, isn't it?” vulgar said.

Yada was eager to slap the face of the bastard man, but his strength seemed to be drained. And again, if he offended Allard maybe the same incident would reoccur.

Slowly Yada's gaze began to blur, faintly she looked at Allard who was smiling towards her. Suddenly her gaze darkened, the beautiful woman was unconscious.

“Bothers,” muttered Allard.

***

A few days after returning to his country and making a fuss with Allard, David plans to hold Barrack accountable who has deceived him by sending him abroad. The man went to a private island where his father was on vacation.

“What do you expect of him? She's not your sister,” said Margareth. “Stop against your father's orders, David.”

“Whatever happens, I will still save him,”, David explained.

In fact, after arriving at a private island, all David could meet was a Margaret. The middle-aged woman said Barrack went two days ago to attend an important meeting. David was very upset about it.

“What did you save him for? Maybe he's dead at the hands of Allard Washington.”

“Mam!” peekeking David. “I'll bring the whole clan to attack Allard Washington!”

“No!” snapped Margaret. “Do not make your father angry, David!”

“Whatever I will do to save Yada!”

“That bitch is not your sister! What do you expect!”

“I don't care!”

Margaret lost her mind with the response she received. He himself did not want his only child to fight his own father because the consequences would be fatal later.

“If you want to do something according to your will, fine. But after that you will attend my funeral, David!” threaten Margaret.

Margaret no longer knew how to stop David constantly fighting his parents for the woman he hated so much.

“Mam, are you threatening me?” David's tone softened, but it was still filled with emphasis.

“Yes! I would rather die than see you and your father fighting constantly!” margareth said loudly with a cry of despair.

David clenched his fingers tightly. “Damn!”

He turned around and left Margaret alone with his vexation. He was very desperate to think of Yada. But on the other hand, he could do nothing if Margaret threatened him like that.

I'm sorry Yada, I'm so useless!

David was desperate, throwing all the items located inside his room violently, making a noise from inside there.

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