
Gerald has served two days in prison, he continues to get treatment not wearing, even when he cleans the place to eat or break stones in the middle of the prison field. During those two days, Gerald was always running out of food and not drinking. Everyone gets a glass of mineral water after breaking stones during the day, but Gerald's water always spills them in front of Gerald's eyes, when he is completely thirsty. Some even peed on Gerald's empty glass and told him to drink it in exchange for the water they spilled. But the prison warden immediately stopped the overexpression and had Gerald clean the bathroom.
On the way to the bathroom, the young warden who saved Gerald approached Gerald.
"Hey you! " Call the warden.
Gerald paused his steps and looked at the warden with the identification mark of the Jorgun Dival. He smiled warmly at Gerald.
"Here" said Dival while giving a bottle of drink.
Gerald was a little surprised.
"Isn't papa? " Tanya Gerald hesitated.
"Ei ei's.. No papa, just drink while there is still water" replied Dival friendly.
Gerald took the water and drank it to the end, he was completely thirsty. The Dival who saw it looked very happy. Gerald returned the bottle.
"Thank you" Gerald said.
"Emh, equally, I hope you get out of this place quickly" said Dival and passed away.
Those words warmed Gerald's heart, which has been enduring the pain of those criminals for two days, he endured the pain of punches and the pain of ridicule and bully that came incessantly was no exception when he slept though. Even so, Gerald's face never wanted to cry because of their depraved treatment, instead his gaze grew sharper and colder.
When lunch came, Gerald queued like everyone else, but whenever it was his turn to get food rations, the pot was always dropped by the other prisoners, Gerald became their entertainment, even so, Gerald will pick up his fallen food, but not until there they disturb Gerald, the food that falls and is picked up by Gerald will be dropped again and trampled until it is not worth eating. Some prisoners who have finished eating will pull him out of the feeding place and beat him there until satisfied. Until mealtime was up, Gerald could only grimace in pain and walk the dining room to do his job cleaning the place. But his stomach was too sore and sick, because two days he was pure not eating and only drinking water that was given this afternoon Dival.
Before long, Someone approached Gerald who was grimacing in pain near the broom. He crouched down and extended his hand in front of Gerald's face.
"I have food, would you like to eat with me? " Say the man who turned out to be the warden of the Dival prison.
Gerald was surprised to hear the Dival's invitation but he received a warm helping hand from the good-natured warden.
The two of them went to a place where the prisoners could not see them and they ate together there. Gerald ate voraciously unabashedly in front of the Dival, he even choked a little.
"Eating slowly, the food is still a lot of coke" said Dival stroking behind Gerald.
Finished eating, Gerald and Dival stared at the cold wall in front of them. Nobody talks much less Gerald. Dival smiled wistfully as he looked at Gerald's face from the side.
"Gerald? How oldyou? " Tanya Dival broke the silence.
"18 Years" replied Gerald.
Dival smiled hearing that.
"You know? My little brother is the same age as you, he's quiet as you are" he said.
Gerald just kept listening.
"In the many prisoners in this prison, you are the most innocent and pure, you are not a murderer, only, there is a strange aura around you that makes you unlucky continuously, I want to help you get rid of it" Tawar Dival.
Gerald looked at the Dival in wonder.
"Emmm.. In retrospect, I was unlucky for a few weeks" said Gerald.
Dival laughed lightly hearing it.
"Why laugh? " Task Gerald in wonder.
"Because of shit for weeks, hold it, horror ya Gerald, in this world there is still a witch, maybe your bad luck is because of someone's magic" explained Dival.
"Magic? How to get rid of it? "
"Hoo.. Do you believe my words?"
Gerald nodded.
"Could be, from childhood I was very interested in the stories of witches, and our country used to be famous for its mystique know, in the days of Junior High I accidentally met a real witch, and our country used to be famous for its mystical tau, until now he is still there, I will ask for his help, tomorrow we meet again here understand" explained Dival again.
Gerald returned to the dining room to do his job and Dival also returned to his guard post.
Tomorrow.
As Dival said, they met again at that place. Gerald sat facing the Dival with an enthusiastic gaze to make Dival anxious.
"Have you eaten yet? " Tell the Soft Dival.
Gerald shook his head.
"Bother again, huh? You have to fight Gerald" he advised.
Gerald was silent.
"Alright, let's remove that bad luck magic" Dival said seriously.
Dival pointed to Gerald's right hand hinting that he was going to touch it. Gerald handed him his right hand and saw Dival close his eyes. Then Dival opened a small bottle of strange liquid, he rubbed it on Gerlad's right palm and before long, the blue light blinded the eyes of the two of them for a moment.
"What's going on? " Heran Gerlad's.
Dival was also shocked and his heart was pounding.
"Oh, maybe it worked" he replied in astonishment.
A few moments later, the two laughed.
The moment was very warm for Gerlad, he first felt the affection of an older brother, because all this time he had always been a brother to Erlo, maybe.
A week passed by the warmth that Gerald felt from Dival, Gerald did not feel too much pain because Dival, even Gerald did not starve anymore and even his body was healthy and strong. Although he is often in ignorance, sometimes Gerald is able to brush their blows and fight back, although eventually will be in a mass crack. They often met in that secret place to chat and eat together. But.. It turns out that the warmth can not last long, because it looks like someone managed to capture a photo of Gerald with Dival, a possible warden. Gerald didn't realize it, he could only smile a little because of the Dival's nonsensical stories.
But..
Next Day..
The sound of his cell's iron bars opening woke Gerald and 4 other prisoners. Several guards approached Gerlad and a warden hit him on the head with a club.
"Wake up the rancid boy" cried the warden who hit Gerald.
Several other guards put handcuffs on Gerald's hands and dragged him out of his cell bars to a familiar place.. Yeah, the place where Gerald and Dival ate and talked together.
"Where do they know this place? A dival? Where's she? " Think Gerald of astonishment.
But now that the scene had changed, there was a black cloth confining itself to the wall of the room that they usually leaned against, as if behind the black cloth there would be a spectacle, there was a special space. Gerald was forced to sit on a special chair that was placed in front of the black cloth, Gerald's hands and feet tied to the chair were tight, Gerald just woke up, and he was still awake, but being forced like this, of course, he was confused.
"What are they doing? " Herannya.
After being tied tight, the wardens passed out of the room and locked Gerald Alone there, a glimpse of Gerald being able to see the evil smile of one of the guards.
Before long.. The black curtain in front of him opened and showed a terrifying sight.
Dival was tortured naked by 3 large men who were also naked. There were many lashes all over his body and his face was covered with swelling from the blows.3 The big man laughed in satisfaction, some even waved his hand to greet Gerald.
"Hallo Mr. Audience" Broomed.
"Now, we're going to the next stage of entertainment, introduce the three of us from the circus of the night world, emhh it's too soft, actually we're from the night circus disgusting Hahahaha" he said confidently and satisfied.
"Oy oy Gon, introduce our name, so that he can take revenge" said his friend who was holding the head of Dival violently.
"Hoo really too, sorry to forget, Hahahaha no problem, our group name alone is enough, but... To make it easier I'll tell you our real names for respectable audiences" he said.
Gerald, from earlier did not listen to the man's words clearly, because now he was only focused on the painful Dival. Gerald was furious and trying to untie the bonds in his hands, he growled violently making the people of the circus that night laugh with satisfaction.
"Don't hurt him! " Pinta Gerald in a furious tone.
"Oy oy young man, if you say that, it's like asking us to torture him more than this, you don't understand? Hahahahaha" Reply
"Really! To us your words are like, Aah quickly kill the person in front of me, quickly torture him, Hahahahaha" added the other friend in a mocking voice, he is the one holding the whip.
Gerald panicked, he kept trying to escape in order to help Dival.
The mouth of the Dival was chipped with a big ball by them, so only the moans were heard, Gerald knew how sick the Dival was now, he knew what it was like to be tormented like that, but it turns out that was not the end of Dival's suffering, Gerald did not know that there was a very terrible torture on appeal at the beat and kick. Those circuses that night will show Gerald real torture.
*The color of the torture is too sadistic.. I'll end here the torture story*
Resume...
Gerald was very shocked by what he saw. The dival of the person who helped him sincerely was being severely tortured in front of his own eyes, treated like an animal, and the worst of all, was, when he saw the tortured face of Dival when he was raped by the 3 crazy people. Gerald was unceasingly growling and crying furiously. His hands and feet that are tied have also appeared bloody because he continues to force himself to be separated from the bond that prevents him from addressing Dival.
"KENDRAKE!!! PLEASE SENTIKAAAAAAANNN!! DO YOU HAVE NO HEART, THE PERSON YOU ARE TORTURING NOW IS A VERY GOOD PERSON, WHY CAN'T YOU UNDERSTAND!!! I BEG YOU!! " Shouted Gerald with anger and sadness.
But Gerald's response was a mocking laugh that angered Gerald even more.
"IF YOU DON'T STOP TORTURING HIM, I SWEAR! I WILL MAKE YOU REGRET YOUR ACTIONS! I WILL BE THE HONORABLE ONE WHO WILL EXECUTE YOU! I WILL BE KING OF THIS COUNTRY! L'M... L'M.... I WILL NEVER FORGIVE YOU UNTIL YOU DIE!! " Gerald said with a Heart full of Vengeance, anger, and resentment.
Hearing Gerald's solemn vow made their savage lusts 3 fade away.
"Haaah, what the fuck, I no longer interest him, anyway play with guys not as fun as girls" Upset the guy who holds the whip.
"I want to vomit to hear his vow, so helpless you young man, to the point of wanting to become King in this country? Stupid" added the other person who was releasing a large ball in the mouth of Dival.
"Hemmh seems to be here, I'm sick of seeing your reaction, huh huh unclear, you just swore when we got sick of playing with this guy" Said Gon the leader of the night circus.
Gerald's breath was wheezing, his tears were unceasingly flowing, he was just staring at the face of the already not strong Dival. When the Dival's mouthpiece came off, he could hear the painful sound of Dival's cry, he shouted as loudly as he could, but his face did not lead to Gerald, as his frustration was not with Gerald, but in circumstances that have made them suffer like this.
"the duel! Dival! Brother Dival! " Call Gerald deceptive.
Dival heard that pitiful voice, he looked at Gerald whose heart was broken into pieces.
But what Dival did back then.
What Dival did was smile sincerely at Gerald as if to say, "i'm fine", but for Gerald it was a hard slap on his mind that felt it failed to help Dival.
The two torturers approached Gerald and untied Gerald's hands and feet.
One of them secretly taps the gun.
Dival's pool of blood was numerous, the wounds from the lashings and knife incisions seemed to drain a lot of Dival's blood. But the dying Dival can still smile at Gerald.
When Gerald's bond was released, Gerald immediately approached Dival and hugged the weak body tightly.
"the duel! Brother Dival! Brother Dival! Ii'm sorry... Hiks.. Ii'm sorry... Ii'm sorry... L'm... L'm.. Should have just died.. So no one gets hurt like this... Hiks.. L'm.. L'm... " Say Gerald.
But Dival gently touched Gerald's cheek and said.
"Don't say that, Gerald! Remember that! It's not your fault, it's not sala... "
The duarrr!!!!
Dival is shot dead right in front of Gerald, even Dival's blood discusses his body and face.
Gerald was silent.
But a moment later... He panicked and shook his slowly cooling Dival body in his embrace. Gerald cried frantically and hoped Dival was still alive. But... It was only his hope that would never materialize.
Dival dies in the arms of Gerald who cries and screams out of control.
While the 3 people who tortured and killed Dival came out of the room with satisfied smiles and demeaning rascals.
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This is the most bitter punishment I've ever received. It turns out that losing someone precious can make you wish you were dead like this. I admit defeat to the killer whoever you laugh at as much as you do now, I... Lose at this time... Only this time... But I admit... It's very painful.
Gerald.