The Woman Ruler of the Altan Clan

Chapter 85 Raging

Khan was stunned to see the girl's back, which grew further away and disappeared behind the door.

He squinted his eyes, paying close attention, confident enough to see an expression of utter destruction appearing on his face. Although then his flat face was again shown.

Somehow the first thing he felt was the same destruction, not anger. Though clearly the girl named Shanum was already acting sadistically to damage her face.

But it did not take long before his rational mind interceded. It was impossible for him to feel that crumbling feeling in his heart. The only true way is that his conscience has been knocked. He admitted, his treatment was indeed very outrageous to the girl.

It was not usual for him to be so cruel with a woman. Usually he just acted to distance himself without insulting, and coldly without saying anything. The women would drift away automatically seeing that. Consciously knowing he did not want to get involved any further.

And that is the most appropriate justification for the pain he feels. It was almost impossible for him to go that far if he did not feel annoyed to hear that his life had to be pestered again with such a sickening matchmaking. And he got even more angry when he heard that someone tried to kill him by burning him alive.

Indeed, all the anger should not be aimed at the girl. He should have thanked her for owing her life, instead of making a disaster by hurting her.

You're such a fool, Khan? Now what do you have to do to repair the damage that's already been done? Eej will definitely kill you with his terrible abandonment.

The only answer he could think of felt a little more worrisome. He had to prostrate at the girl's feet to obtain her apology. But is he capable of doing that? Humiliate himself in front of a girl he doesn't remember at all.

Khan lay back on the bed and put his arms around his eyes. He was tired, but he didn't want to come. Finally, too tired to resist, he closed his eyes and let the memories bring him back to the girl.

The girl is charming. Khan lied to say he was not interested. The girl told herself to pay attention. Dressed in black, leggings and body fitting tops, hugging every inch of her beautiful body.

The body is in ideal proportion, not too thin, not too fat, fit in the right place. It had a heart-shaped face, lips that looked full as it chipped in annoyance, and an adorable faint slit on its chin. Don't forget the sparkling black eyeballs, the more beautiful they sparkle when they get angry.

Somehow Khan likes to see the girl angry, even he is happy to get a blow from her. She smiled wryly, perhaps unconsciously turning into a pain-loving masochist. His brain is quite short due to the freezing he felt for hundreds of years.

Khan froze, suddenly he remembered something that was imprinted from his dream yesterday, the scent of the girl was familiar. As he stood very close to her, his scent was similar to that of the woman who appeared in his dreams. He did not pay much attention because the scent mingled with the scent of thick blood pouring from his nose.

Wh why?

Khan did not understand his feelings, after he hurt the girl, now he wanted to draw her closer, more likely to be said to hold her. It made fear stir in his heart. I don't know what is the basis of his fear, he himself does not understand. It seemed that this amnesia he was experiencing had messed up not only his brain, but his soul as well.

Khan wondered what the girl was doing right now, whether she was smashing something, sobbing or going somewhere and contemplating. Suddenly the man laughed to himself. His conflicting behavior really made him feel an oddity. The girl had really brought madness inside of her.

The sound of the door opening instantly made him alert. Khan opened his eyes, he turned to the side of the bed and found a medic smiling at him, but then his face immediately looked startled.

"What has happened to you, Great One?" The man examined her broken nose and torn lips. He then pressed a button next to the bed. Khan did not answer his question, he only grimaced as the man pressed his wound.

"Did anyone attack you?" ask again in wonder. Khan remained silent. The medics were confused, as there should be no one who could infiltrate into this nursing room. The security system in this building is very strict and sophisticated. Even intruders using magic can be detected easily.

Khan saw a nurse appear with a box. They spoke in terms that Khan did not understand, and with a sentence the nurse's command immediately opened up what he was carrying.

He saw the man cleaning his face with a liquid. Then he applied a thick liquid from a tube using gauze. The liquid was cold on Khan's injured skin. The pain in his wound gradually disappeared.

"Tell me, who hurt you? I have to report this to Your Majesty."

"no need. Let this be my own business. And I don't want you to interfere in it, Lian." Khan replied while staring intently at the man.

The man named Lian sighed, then gestured for the nurse beside her to exit the room. The female nurse nodded, then rushed away.

"I got a report of a girl telling the nurse that you asked to go home today" the man said.

It turned out that the girl had already told the nurse about Khan's desire to go home. "Yes. I don't feel at home here" Khan replied with a flat face.

Lian looked at Khan with a look. "Did the girl have anything to do with this wound of yours?"

Khan looked at Lian with a dislike look. "No" he answered briefly. He did not want to add to the problem by complaining about the treatment of the girl. In any case all these wounds were due to his own fault.

"Okay, then I'll just look at the CCTV" Lian said as she turned around to get out of front of the man. Khan immediately held the man's arm. His face looks cold. "Don't interfere, Lian. Let's just say you didn't see anything" Khan warned him.

Lian. "I'm in charge of you here. So there's no way I'd shut up if anything happened to you, Great One."

"Oh, quiet! I don't want you to extend this. Keep it to yourself. Business with Eej will let me take care of it" Khan said.

Lian was speechless, she noticed Khan with a half-amused face. "OK, I'll follow your will. But you can't come home from here before that cut on your face goes back to normal" Lian said. The man rushed out, not heeding the growling sound due to the frustration Khan had put out.

Khan was extremely upset. He had to be restrained again in this boring nursery. And all because of himself who had acted foolishly.

The man tried to sit down and lowered his legs slowly. He wanted to train his body so as not to constantly be in bed. Previously he still felt dizzy when trying to get out of his bed. His head feels a little better now.

Khan moved the infusion bag to a wheeled pole and was resentful of its attachment to the liquid. Khan headed for the waiting chair in the corner of the room. After he managed to sit down, he let out a tired breath. Khan stared at the infusion pole before him with a riled face.

The man snorted, then stood back to the bed. He looked impatient and grabbed the emergency button to call the nurse. Before long a nurse came, her face pias immediately upon seeing the horrifying cold expression that was visible from Khan's face.

"Remove the infusion, this shit! I don't need it anymore. Hurry along!" his orders.

"Ba-well, I asked with Doctor Lian first," he answered stammeringly. The nurse ran away and left the room. He forgot to close the door again. Khan sighed annoyed at the caretaker's negligent behavior. Unfortunately the servants in this place are purely her mother's business. If he had this nursing home, of course he would have called the incompetent nurse.

"What have you done to that poor nurse, the Great One?" a voice sounded from behind the door. A man suddenly appeared in front of the door with an eyebrow raised next to him.

Khan looked towards the man while snorting. "I just asked him to take my infusion. But what he did was run scared."

"You must have shown that creepy intimidating face of you, making him run like a demon," said the Taban with a nod.

Khan slicked his shoulders looking unconcerned. "What are you coming here for, Taban. Didn't Eej say you were very busy?" Khan was astonished to see him here.

"That's fine. I should have been very busy. But my busyness had to be delayed by a hysterical girl calling me, and forcing me to find a way to break the soul bond she had with someone. So I was forced to come here" Taban said with an annoyed look at Khan.

When he heard Shanum call him in a hoarse voice holding back the cry Taban felt suspicious. And the panic arose when finally Shanum's heart-wrenching cry could no longer be held back by him.

Taban suspects that something is wrong with Shanum. If it is not immediately resolved, he could be hanged by the girl's lover. The other was the man who was right in front of him.

Khan is very protective of Shanum, he does not want a single person who dares to hurt his girl. But it turned out that all his assumptions were wrong, Khan Adrian himself who had made the girl cry. And Taban was really shocked. How could that happen?

"Sit Taban. And close the door again" Khan said in a trembling voice. Khan looked uneasy and it made Taban even more curious.

Taban closed the door and headed for the chair. He pulled the chair not far from Khan's bed and threw his butt in there.

"What exactly happened, sir? Why would Shanum want to break your soul ties?" tanyanya started the conversation.

"Did that girl not tell you?" Khan asked him. His face still looks strange.

"She just said that she doesn't want to have any relationship with you anymore" Taban replied immediately.

Khan sighs. "I've been bad to him, Taban." Khan seemed to feel guilty, "i don't know what possessed me so I did such a cruel thing." Khan now has his hair.

"What have you done?" Taban stared intently at Khan, his jaw hardened. It was as if Taban cared deeply for the girl.

"You like it, Taban?" khan asked with a face of misleading understanding. Khan misjudged about Taban's feelings towards Shanum. Khan thought the man had a taste for her.

"Why did you talk all the way around in circles, to the point of confusing me? And what's that saying, saying I like Shanum. Are you out of your mind, sir?" sis Taban is getting impatient. The peculiarities that occur at this time are still unpredictable by Taban. Makes her more confused.

"What does my sanity have to do with you liking that girl?" ask Khan again. "If you like it, admit it. I don't mind that."

Taban. "Geez, I'm gonna go crazy here for a long time! What the hell is going on with you? Why is your attitude so strange?" tegor Taban's. He didn't expect Khan to approve if he liked Shanum. What a strange massage. Has the man really lost his sanity?

Khan took a long breath. "To be honest, I can't remember about the girl, about the soul bond that I didn't even know existed, and all about my relationship with her. All I remember as my lover is Sintai, that too as an ex-lover. You know I never had a boyfriend again after my miserable relationship. I also don't remember the fire that hit me" Khan said with a sad look.

"you mean? You ..." Taban looked surprised, he could not continue his words. He again gawked at Khan's words. It was only fitting that the man was acting strangely that he was not. He had amnesia.

Khan nodded. "I had made him angry by my harsh words to him."

"Relial words?" reset Taban. "What did you tell him?!" Taban squinted his eyes.

Khan grimacing. "I said he lied about our relationship, about the bond. And don't ever dream of being my lover, because she's not worthy." After Khan finished saying his words Taban stood up. Face stiff. He stepped closer to Khan's bed.

"Is that all you're saying?!" taban asked while clenching his hand. He was back crying sad Shanum just now.

"I snapped at him, kicked him out and .. em ... insulted him" Khan replied in a soft voice.

Taban immediately clenched his hands up, then suddenly hit Khan. He gave no pause, though his breathing seemed to be panting.

Khan did not fight back, Taban continued to beat him like a doormat. And they were finally separated by Lian, the Physician who was shocked when he opened the door to see the brutal scene. The nurse who followed Lian while carrying a trolley to remove the infusion also gasped in shock.

Lian managed to separate Taban from Khan. He circulated his gaze towards the two with a astonished face. "What's going on? Why are you trying to kill him, Taban?"

Taban's breathing roared, he clenched his hands back. His eyes looked at Khan like he wanted to destroy the man.

"In a moment, you hold your emotions first. Breathe in Taban. I don't want any bloodshed going on here." Lian held Taban's body with a stretch of her hand. He did not allow the man to hit Khan again, who looked miserable, his face covered in blood, bruises and rips. His nose also seemed to have no shape.

"I don't want to say it. You just ask him why I hit him" said Taban in a sharp tone of voice. The man rubbed his fist full of blood with the handkerchief he had.

"Rhea, you go back to your place. Let me take off my infusion later," said Lian, turning to the petite nurse who was standing with a frightened face near the door. "All right, Doc." The nurse gulped her saliva and nodded, then she came out of the room.

"So who would explain it to me?" ask Lian while she is straddling. He looked seriously at the two men before him. Khan and Taban no one answered. Taban only glared while Khan lowered his head.

Lian took a deep breath and shook her head, she slowly stepped closer to Khan with a trolley beside her. Lian began to deftly release Khan's infusion, and went back to cleaning the wound and treating the man's face.

"It seems your time will be getting longer here, Great One. Your face is getting hurt worse. Now, if no one wants to tell me, I will forcefully discuss this incident with your mother" Lian said.

Khan shook his head and prevented with a gesture of his hand. "Don't! I'll tell you" Khan replied. The man then revealed it to Lian. The doctor listened with a normal face without judgment.

Until Khan finished his story, the man's face remained the same. He seemed to occasionally rub his chin. "Hmm, it turns out that this girl you guys are fighting is the same girl that hit you this morning, Khan."

"Shanum hit him," Taban repeated in shock. The man looked towards Lian.

"Yes, I saw it on CCTV. The girl beat him hard. I myself was amazed to see a girl whose body was smaller than Khan could topple him with just one punch." Lian shook her head while smiling faintly.

Then Taban laughed. His laughter was in the room. "You'll probably be even more shocked by Lian, as I said, the girl can also slam her to the ground with her small body. And he's done it."

"Seriously, the girl? Ou ..." Lian looked amazed. "I was curious about him" he said again.

"Unfortunately the girl is tied to the son of a bitch" Taban said, pointing to Khan.

"But, it's not that the man is now disinterested. Then, I can dong get close to her." Lian smiled smirk towards Khan.

Khan who heard the blatant conversation about himself felt dislike. Somehow his heart suddenly warmed listening to Lian want to get close to the girl.

"You guys go there! Just disturb! I want to sleep! My face hurts." Khan laid himself on the bed with a cloudy face. Taban and Lian looked at the man's irritated face. Taban's reaction was a loud snort. While Lian just smiled amusedly in response.

"Okay, if you want to sleep. I'm gonna go. Later I will try to find a way to break the soul bond between you, as Shanum requested." Taban moved around his body.

Hearing him, Khan immediately jumped up. "Wait, Taban! There's no need for you to do that. This is my business with the girl. Let us finish it both."

Khan's remarks certainly surprised Taban. He did not expect the man to try to resist his desire to grant Shanum's request. What exactly does that man want? It was as if he did not care about Shanum. But when Taban wants to help Shanum to break their bond, he's like a fire beard.

"I won't comment much. I'll leave it to Shanum. Only he can decide whether the bond will remain decided or not. But I have to keep warning you, if you ever hurt her again. I'm the first one who's gonna separate you." Taban immediately came out without looking again.

"Well, I better go too. Surely there are still many tasks that I have to do," said Lian. He looked at Khan with a serious expression. "I have a suggestion for you. Whether you want to listen to me or not is my advice." Lian took her breath for a moment. Seemed to think carefully about the words he wanted to say to Khan.

"This loss of your memory is not necessarily permanent. It will gradually return later. It's possible that what you're feeling now will be different from what you'll feel when those memories come back. So, don't be sorry, Great One."

Lian smiled faintly as she finished her words, then started pushing the trolley towards the door. He opened the door, and closed it back. Leaving Khan with a million doubts in his mind.