Whisperings Ghaib

Almost Anyways

I was really scared when Mr. Edward carried my body to a place I didn't know, he was seen stepping on a pot that was behind the house so that there was an open door.

When the door opened, there were many stairs that went down. I think it's some kind of road to the basement.

God, I'm really scared. If Mr. Edward takes me into the basement, it means that I will find it difficult to escape from the middle-aged man.

I rebelled and tried to break away from the middle-aged man, unfortunately the man was unmoved at all.

In fact, I've been pounding his shoulders very hard. In fact, I beat his back very hard.

However, still Mr. Edward did not lower myself. I even screamed for help, but she laughed in response to my anxiety and fear.

"Om, please put me down" I said.

"Beautiful in a moment" she said in a voice that I found very frightening.

The longer I felt my vision getting darker, as Mr. Edward led me into the basement further and further away from the lighting.

Not long after that he seemed to stop and was groping for something, perhaps the outlet he was looking for.

As I expected, not long after that the room seemed to light up. Even though the light feels dim.

He slowly lowered my body, then laid my body on a bed that was not too big.

I was really scared because suddenly Mr. Edward crawled over my body and blocked my movements, I tried to rebel.

Unfortunately, the power of Lord Edward was so great that I could not match the strength of the middle-aged man.

"Don't anything but me, Om. Good man, certainly will not do evil," I said trying to persuade the middle-aged man.

Unfortunately hearing what I said the middle-aged man laughed out loud, even his laughter seemed to echo in the room.

His voice sounded so terrible, it felt like the sound of kuntilanak alone would not sound creepy like this.

"Shut up, Kiara, honey. I will only give you pleasure" he said, grinning.

Goddamnit! The middle-aged man really scared me, even he was now pinning both my legs with his feet.

His left hand rested the movement of both hands, then his right hand quickly undressed. He even looks to open the pants he wears easily.

"Don't, Om. I'm not Kiara's mother, don't hurt me" I said back.

Hearing what I said, the middle-aged man again laughed out loud. Then, he bent his body and stroked my cheek gently.

"I know very well that you're not Kiara, Aneska. However, one thing I just realized. You're younger, prettier and you're definitely a virgin. Uuuh, it must still be close" said Mr. Edward as he stroked mine.

My God, getting treated like that my blood instantly boils. I want to feel like I beat him to a pulp, unfortunately my movements are so limited.

"Don't, Om. Forgive Aneska," I said with tears beginning to fade.

Unfortunately, the middle-aged man looked completely dark-eyed so whatever effort I put in would look futile.

In fact, whatever I said she would never hear. He was deaf and blind to his heart.

"Prepare Aneska, dear." He again looked grinning, his face looked really quite horrible.

Broeck!

A sreeek!

He immediately tore and pulled the clothes I was wearing, damn it! His eyes looked hungry at my chest.

"Wow! Smooth, beautiful and big!" his praise.

Brak!

Brugh!

Dugh!

A medium-sized beam directly struck the middle-aged man who was trying to take my crown, a very depraved old man.

He looked in pain because his back was beaten several times by the medium-sized beam, I had time to lift my face because I wanted to see who did it.

It turned out to be Alex, although his face looked battered and there was blood on his shirt, but the man was seen beating Mr. Edward excitedly.

"Fuck up!" yell Alex.

As much as Alex's energy immediately pulled Mr. Edward's body and threw it on the floor, I even saw his head hit the wall.

I quickly got up and got off the bed, and I came to Alex, who looked like he was going to hit Mr. Edward again.

I even hugged Alex's body tightly, instead of me defending Mr. Edward. However, if Alex were to constantly beat up Mr. Edward, he could die. If Mr. Edward dies, it means Alex will be in jail. I don't want to.

"Take me off, Nes. Don't stop me from beating that brash guy!" yell Alex. "Or don't you better defend him than me?" alex asked with a disappointed face.

I immediately shook my head quickly, as I couldn't possibly let him beat up the middle-aged man anymore.

However, even like that Alex can be seen stepping on Mr. Edward's back very tight. It made Mr. Edward unable to stand, even his lips look so attached to the floor that looks cold.

"Gue is worried you why-why," I said softly.

Hearing what I said, Alex seemed to smile. His face was bright, he took off the clothes he was wearing and put them on to me.

After that he is seen twisting both hands of master Edward and lifting the body of master Edward by force.

"Wake motherfucker! If only Anes had not done you, you would have died at my hands" Alex said loudly.

"Curtain! I'm not afraid of death" said Mr. Edward, grinning.

He was like he was warming up Alex to beat himself back, Alex was almost provoked.

But I quickly patted her back. Alex seemed to realize that it was a misleading incitement.

"Gue won't do anything crazy anymore" Alex said, smiling.

After saying that, Alex is seen pushing Mr. Edward out of the basement.

Mr. Edward seems rebellious, even though his body looks so big but Alex can compensate Mr. Edward because Mr. Edward looks in pain after being beaten by Alex earlier.

"Suck!" shouted again.

As if Alex did not care what Mr. Edward cried out, he continued to push Mr. Edward with both of his fixed hands he twisted backwards.

In fact, occasionally his legs were seen kicking the feet of master Edward. Actually I feel sorry for that guy, if he hadn't tried to harass me, maybe I would have banned Alex from doing that.

But this time, I feel like I support what Alex is doing. Since it was a lesson for the middle-aged man, it was something he deserved.

"Aneska, Honey!" dad shouted as we just came out of the basement.

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