The prisoner of Mr. Xie

Part 12 - Bloody Dress

The morning sunlight that entered through the window made the eyelids of the woman named Davira open slowly, her eyes moving around her. Currently he was in a room that was so spacious with a luxurious impression that was obvious.

"Damian," muttered Davira immediately changing his position to sit down.

Davira leaned his temple slowly, his head felt spinning remembering the last time before he was unconscious and woke up in this room. Davira shook his head slowly trying to deny the reality that had happened.

"No way, it must be a dream," a single drop of clear liquid was now coming out from his eye patch.

He realized that his denial would not make reality change, everything had already happened and he did not have the ability to be able to turn back time. Davira loses the only happiness she has right on her wedding day.

Davira sobbed violently considering the face of Damian who was not in front of him because of a bullet fired by Nathan. Davira squeezed the bed sheet that covered his body, he tried to get off the king-size bed.

But his leg was so painful that he immediately pulled the blanket to see the state of his feet. Davira breathed a rough look at the bandage wrapped around his leg, he just remembered that his leg was shot by Nathan.

"Where am I now?" Davira nodded while watching the surroundings.

His gaze fell on a box covered in dark blue velvet cloth, Davira immediately grabbed a familiar box for him and immediately opened it. And sure enough, the box contained Nathan's earrings that he kept in his bedroom drawer.

"How can these earrings be here? Am I currently being kidnapped by Nathan?" Davira again put the earring box on the table next to his bed.

Davira took a deep breath, he had to leave the place immediately before someone came. He started to get off the bed by holding on to the table next to him.

He stepped slowly, suddenly the sound of the door being opened made Davira surprised and fell to the floor because the handle was released.

"Davira!" the sound of a worried voice of a man made the woman whose name was called immediately turn her head.

"Damn," said Davira in his heart when he saw the existence of Nathan who was seen pushing a wheelchair, his assumption turned out to be true. She's been kidnapped by Nathan right now.

"You're awake, your legs are still hurting. Don't get out of bed first" Nathan carried Davira's body very easily and placed it on the bed.

"You kidnapped me?" Davira looked at Nathan sharply with her eyes that looked puffy from crying.

"Fuck me," Davira sissed really wanted to kill Nathan right then and there.

Nathan just silently did not respond to Davira's questions and words, the man even rubbed his head making Davira immediately brushed aside Nathan's hand. She felt unwelcome to be touched by the hand that had killed her future husband.

"I really hate you, Nathan. Why are you doing this to me?!" davira shouted out her emotions.

"Why do you keep asking that? Didn't I tell you before? I don't want mine to marry anyone else" Nathan said, leaving Davira stunned to hear.

"Stop saying I'm yours, from the beginning I belong to Damian and everyone knows it! So you better get me out of this place now!"

Nathan gave a small smile at Davira's shrill voice, his hands moving, wiping Davira's lips pale.

"Don't keep yelling, your throat can hurt. I'm gonna call the doctor to check on you, he just happens to be in my room right now," Nathan stood up from his seat then stepped his feet just like that intending to get out of the room currently occupied by Davira.

"I don't need a doctor! I just want to go home!"

Davira's screams were no longer heard by Nathan, the man kept his feet up and out of the room made Davira scream louder because he felt so upset.

"Nathan fuck! I'll fucking kill you!" davira's breath hunts, his chest rises and falls because of the anger that is already in the crown.

"Gurghhh!" Davira ruffled her hair feeling frustrated, but seeing the wheelchair left by Nathan near her bed made Davira immediately shuffle on the soft bed.

"Damn it, I had to use this thing" Davira grumbled as she moved into the wheelchair.

Davira immediately turned the wheel to make the object walk leading him towards the door, he immediately turned the door knolp which was not locked by Nathan. Davira immediately opened the door, stunned to feel confusion because the location of the room where it is now in the middle of the hallway.

He became worried between having to take the right or left side. Just by relying on his instincts, Davira carried himself down the right side of the hallway using his wheelchair. There were several doors that he passed through, and all of them seemed to be tightly closed.

Davira noticed some paintings on display along the hall, abstract paintings that he never liked. Davira preferred human-shaped paintings, figures such as paintings of the Greek gods that always managed to grab his attention. Davira stopped right in front of a large door that was slightly open.

Curious, he immediately pushed the door slowly until it slowly opened wide. Davira stared at the room dominated by the black color, he could immediately see a photo so large displayed on the wall.

Davira was stunned in place watching the photo, her hands clenched tightly. She felt angry because it was a picture of her smiling with her face that did look so beautiful.

"Crazy man" muttered Davira then entering the room. Faintly, his ears heard the sound of someone speaking in Japanese.

Davira immediately raised his head to look into the room that was bounded by the wall, there he could see a woman sitting on the sofa in a maroon-colored shirt and a span skirt that was below the knee. The woman was seen holding on to the white coat Davira knew was a doctor's suit.

Next to the woman was Nathan who was standing behind her while attaching his phone to her ear.

Davira cursed inwardly for not understanding what Nathan was talking about on the phone. Now he regrets having never tried to learn Japanese. Feeling free to eavesdrop, Davira immediately walked out of the room.

He preferred to go back down the hallway after the passage so long and hoped to find the exit. Davira desperately wants to escape from the place, he can't be Nathan's prisoner any longer. Although it was impossible to escape under the current circumstances, he would not be able to run in a wheelchair.

Davira stops when he finds a door covered in black glass makes him feel quite curious, Davira looks around him before he opens the door. Since it's not in the lock, Davira immediately enters it.

The woman's body immediately stiffened as her eyes immediately saw a wedding dress displayed on the statue. Her heart raced quickly at the blood-filled dress, her body starting to tremble as she recalled her wedding event turning into a mass death.

Davira stood up from the wheelchair and limped her feet closer to her wedding dress.

"Very pretty."

"This one suits you, Davira."

Damian's voice was even heard so clearly in his ears at this moment, Davira's body immediately felt limp. Davira was sitting on the floor so cold, his eyes looked red but had not shed a single tear.

His hands clenched tightly, his hatred for Nathan was no longer able to hold back. Furious and vengeful to the man, everything Nathan has done has completely destroyed him.

Davira squeezed out her wedding dress, a dress that was supposed to be on display in the Damian mansion with a still clean and beautiful look. But now the dress was so dirty with blood. 

"Gurghhh!" Davira shouted loudly vaporizing her emotions. He still can't believe that his marriage and Damian failed because of Nathan, he still can't think that he has lost the figure of Damian who has been his lover for almost 5 years.

Davira was increasingly convinced that Nathan was behind the attack tonight, and he was convinced that Nathan had ordered the men to kill his family. 

He had already seen with his own eyes that Nathan could do anything to get what he wanted, and Nathan even recklessly attacked them on his wedding day with Damian. 

"You're here apparently," Nathan's heavy voice made Davira immediately turn her head and find the man standing in the doorway.

Nathan doesn't look panicked at all, but Davira has seen her wedding dress on display by the man.

Davira chuckles a little with a heart that feels sore when he realizes something.

"You were on purpose, Nathan?"