The Twin CEOs of Amnesia

Bima, help me!

"Is this really his house?" batin Ayunda while staring at the house building which is quite luxurious, not as luxurious as he thought so far. Though he thought that Harold's residence must be a very luxurious mansion like a palace, considering that the man was the son of nobles.

"But maybe anyway. Perhaps Harold's descendant is so, and not too well known," inner Ayunda again, considering he had read that George V who was King of England from 1910 - 1936, in 1917, the use of royal titles and allowances for members of the royal family was severely restricted. Only those who bear the title of prince and princess are financed by the state, as well as carrying out various royal duties, such as being a patron of humanitarian and art foundations. Outside of princes and princesses, even if they are grandchildren and great-grandchildren of the ruler, should not accept royal allowance So, so, it is certain that Harold was among those who did not get the title of prince and did not get pocket money from the kingdom. Or the rough term, just ordinary nobles.

Confident with what she was thinking, Ayunda contacted Harold and told him that she was already in front of the man's residence.

Not waiting for long, it appeared that a man who was none other than Harold ran over to greet Ayunda's arrival.

"You've finally come too. You came alone, right?" Harold circulated his gaze, fearing that anyone would follow Ayunda.

"I came alone. Why why?" Ayunda frowned, suspicious.

"Ah, no problem. I just don't want that bully guy, coming to interrupt,"

"His name is Tristan, not a bully!" cetus Ayunda was upset to hear Harold's words. Although sometimes he does not like Tristan's attitude which he thinks is overprotective to him, but he still does not like if anyone says something bad about the man.

"Sorry! Yes, I mean Tristan," Harold swiftly changed his call, although he actually did not like to hear the woman's defense of the man he considered a barrier.

"Yes, let's go in!" Harold, trying to grab Ayunda's hand, but with a fine chunk pushed aside by the woman.

"Sorry, I was reflex!" said Harold.

"It's okay! Come on, let's go inside!" Ayunda swung her legs, stepped inside. Meanwhile, Harold closed the gate, then walked after Ayunda. From behind, the man looked at Ayunda's back with a corner of the mysterious smiling seedling.

Up ahead, Ayunda circulated her gaze, feeling that something was off. Where he only saw two cars parked in the yard. Out of curiosity and fear, Ayunda turned her body back towards Harord.

"Harold, sorry. I'm gonna ask, why is it still quiet? didn't you say last night that there would be a lot of people at your party? But why are there still only two cars here? Have they not come yet?" ask Ayunda in a row with the right corner of the eyebrow rising upwards, probing.

"Oh, they're like you. They came by taxi. You take it easy, inside there are many people both men and women," Harold tried to convince Ayunda, even though he was a little nervous.

"Oh, so?" Ayunda nodded her head.

"Oh yeah, let's go inside!" Harold turned the handle, opening the door wide.

"Lake in!" suddenly and unavoidably, Ayunda's body was pushed hard inward, as a result of Harold's impulse.

"Harold, w-what is this?" ayunda's face instantly turned pale, looking around was not what Harold had said out there. There was no crowd and no sign of a party. All he saw was a few men, numbering 5, sitting down and looking at him with intent.

"Well, it turns out she's a pretty girl, Harold!" said one of the five men, who had a large tall body.

"That's it! I can't possibly bring the perfunctory,"

Harold's answer just got a laugh from the five men. Ayunda was beginning to fear.

Harold's laughter broke as well as others, hearing Ayunda's words.

"You think I'm seriously saying that? you're wrong, Rye! You are so easily lied to. Just so you know, it's all just my excuse, just so you'll come" Harold sneered sinisterly at Ayunda.

"You want to know, I did have a party, a party that could make us fly. You want to know what party?" Harold leaned his body towards Ayunda.

*we will share your body!" harold whispered as he gently stroked Ayunda's true cheeks like an undead.

"Ha-Harold, you don't mess around! Remember that if you do, your family's good name will be smeared!" on the sidelines of her fear, Ayunda was still trying to remind Harold of his status.

Laughter, Harold again broke apart and this time it was louder than before.

"I don't care! You think that after we all enjoy your body, you will let us live? Oh, I won't!" Once we're satisfied, we'll take your life, after that your body will be thrown away, until no one can find your body. As time goes on, your case of disappearance will simply disappear," Harold laughed again after finishing his speech.

Hearing Harold's words made Ayunda's heart beat. The woman was really scared by now.

"Ha-Harold, why can you do this?"

"Why do I have to? Can't you just deduce why I'm doing this?" Harold snorted, feeling the woman in front of him, just pretending not to know.

"All right, let me tell you. The reason for that was because of you, daring to reject me and your rejection really hurt my pride. I can never accept rejection, Ayu. To me it was an insult and every insult I could was going to get worse" Harold said, making Ayunda's body tremble with fear.

"To-please don't do that, Harold! I-i'm sorry! But love can't be forced, right?"

"Shut up!" harold snapped, pulling Ayunda's hair back. "You've lost the right to beg me. Because I won't want to hear your plea again!" continued Harold again with a cynical sneer on his lips.

"Harold, don't talk much anymore, let's execute him! I'm already impatient. In accordance with the agreement at the beginning, if you are the first, after that I, as the owner of this house as a gift because it is willing my house to be used. After that, it's up to anyone. It depends on the agreement of the four of you" said one of the men in the room, who turned out to be the owner of the house. To be honest, his house did not look like the home of a noble.

Hearing the man's words, Ayunda grew increasingly frightened, knowing that she would be sprained.

Ayunda immediately felt regret, because he had ignored Tristan's warning.

"Ma, Pa please, Ayu!" hiss Ayunda, smirk. M

"Maafin Ayu Kak Tristan, because he was stubborn," muttered Ayu again with tears that had dripped down her cheeks.

"Mom, help me!" suddenly Ayunda subconsciously called out the name she had been trying to forget.

Tbc