The Obsession of Revenge
Memory
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“You must hold it properly.”
“I don't like this, Brother, I want my doll.”
“You should start learning to use weapons.”
“No... I want my doll, I want to play doll.”
“Do not cry. You'll get more dolls if you can use the gun.”
“Really?”
“Of course.”
Yada opened his eyes as fast as lightning, sweat dripping down his forehead. He sat down, took a glass of water on the nightstand and drank it.
He saw two of his palms sweating. Yada recalled how a young girl taught him to hold a weapon. A young girl he called his sister.
Do I have an older sister?
Recalling her childhood in the Aurora family, Yada has never met anyone but her brother David. He sure has no sister.
Who her? Is this just my dream? Or is my recent childhood memory showing up frequently?
Today a servant invited Yada to go to the backyard of the mansion. Of course Allard has set it up. There is a beautiful garden with several types of roses and orchids.
Yada grabbed the purple orchid flowers. “Very beautiful, but dear you are in the middle of the forest and no one can see your beauty.”
“Yada?”
Someone called out to him, and Yada turned to look. It was Yoland who was walking towards him.
The two sat on the garden chair, and Yoland was busy checking the blood pressure of the beautiful woman. Yada looked at him softly. At least among the crazy men around Allard, Yoland was a man of more manners.
“How's your bedtime?” yoland asked while looking at him.
“Thirty minutes for two days.”
Yoland was not astonished, he knew everything because Allard told him. Yada's body is not used to receiving foreign objects, especially hard narcotics. Therefore, his body did not adapt well.
“You should drink more often vitamin.”
“For what?” chirps Yada. “For me to look fresh when she torments me later?”
Yoland looked at him flatly. “Maybe yes, if that's what you think.”
The young doctor tidied up his equipment, gave it to a servant and then walked away from Yada without saying another word. There was no saying goodbye and meeting again.
Yada chuckles faintly. “Not better.”
“Nona.”
A servant came to call him. He carried one tray containing a small object that made Yada dumbfounded.
That stuff again!
“Nona, this is an order.”
“No!” push Yada hard.
He stood up from his seat and was about to leave. But Yada had not yet stepped up, two well-built men blocked his path.
“NO! DAMN!”
Yada shouted loudly as the two big men supported her body, forcing her to use forbidden items. He could do nothing but rebel, the result of which was futile.
Meanwhile, Yoland stared at him from behind the glass door. See how a woman struggles under the control of two well-built men. A very poor woman.
“Why didn't you tell me? Why new now!” snapped David strong.
“I ask you not to be rash, David.” The heavy sound of Barrack Aurora filled the room.
The middle-aged man asked the two sturdy men to come out of the room and leave him alone with David.
“As you know, Allard is very careful with his actions. He has some important people supporting him. The Washington Clan you cannot underestimate,” Barrack said.
“I can't see it continue like this.” David threw some of the photos and made them scattered on the floor.
“Please your mind, follow my words. You'll get it back quickly.”
David stared at Barrack sharply. That man, that old man was completely unreliable. He only cares about his own interests. And maybe this time, Barrack will use David as his bait.
Yada walked back to his room with an apple in hand. He walked very slowly with a blank look. Not feeling his footsteps had passed the room he should have entered, Yada instead walked towards the second floor balcony whose door was always wide open.
He knew there were no servants around him now. Deliberately go to the balcony and stay there.
I want to die.
His gaze was straight down, his feet began to rise above the balcony wall and his body stood firmly there.
“I want to die,” murmur is low.
Suddenly someone grabbed her body from behind, scooping it until it fell to the floor. The man stood firmly in front of Yada who sat quietly on the floor without grimacing in the slightest pain.
“You want to die?” asked Allard in a cold tone.
Yada looked her face up with a frustrated expression. “Ya.”
“Ah~ Alright, I will help you.”
Allard groped Yada's arm, took the beautiful woman out of the mansion and threw her body into the car. Allard closed the door violently. He sat in the steering chair beside Yada.
“Dropping from the second floor of the mansion will not make you die, Yada,” Allard said.
Yada was just pensively staring at the lush trees around him. Perhaps this was the second time he had gone down that path to get out from within the forest. Either Allard will take him where. To a skyscraper, or back to sink it.
In the afternoon, David had an appointment with someone. He's in the privateroom of a nightclub. Darren's. The young man who owns the biggest nightclub agrees to meet him.
Darren walked into the room, asking a beautiful woman to pour an alcoholic drink into a glass. She smiled at David, giving him a glass of whisky.
“Where is Yada Aurora located?” ask David directly.
Darren chuckled at hearing that. “Who is Yada Aurora? Is she a beautiful woman who accompanied you drinking earlier?”
“Don't play around with me!” threaten David.
“Allard Washington brought her here a few days ago.”
Darren nodded faintly. “Allard Washington? The VVIP client of the nightclub, I certainly know him. But that woman .. I don't remember. He pretty much brought women in here.”
David was furious, throwing a photo onto the table violently. Darren grabs subtly, then smiles knotfully.
“Dia?” Darren looked at David. “She did come a few days ago, but not with Allard Washington.”
David frowned, waiting for a further sentence.
“This beautiful and sexy woman, out of nowhere, but she voluntarily offers her body inside my night club.” Darren clucked faintly. “Isn't it good to work here? Can make more money.”
“Cannot be!”
Darren lied on purpose. Because if he doesn't, his involvement with Allard will be exposed. It's a deliberate strategy Darren and Allard provide to make David feel confused and disoriented.
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