
Voke shook his head when he saw there were 3 men who looked so creepy in front of him many tattoos and carrying firearms, what would they do who they really are? Voke shivered in fear as one of them pulled out a folding knife.
The three held onto Voke's face and turned to the neckline of the last Voke's level they rubbed Voke's smooth thigh, Voke shook his head looking at the lustful gazes of the three of them.
"Well, she's beautiful and also plump, if the meat we sell to her roughness will be kersa nih." Tell one of them.
"Yes, but before that we mess with the beautiful things in front of him dear if in wine." Answer them.
Voke shook his head slowly hearing their words his body trembled with great sweat drenching his face, they were all blown away looking at the woman in front of him while being frightened.
"Don't, don't what do you want to do?" Taya Voke's.
"Loh, ko instead we want to do what? We're gonna have fun, dong." The answer.
"Don't, please don't do that I beg you not." Voke shakes in fear.
"Aren't you the one playing around? But why are you so scared now."
"Go from here!" His shouting.
"Much of that you're a fucking girl."
Plaque!
Plaque!
Plaque!
The three of them alternately slapped Voke's cheeks until the corners of his lips spit out blood, Voke's appearance was already messy his hair was disheveled in addition to his alkaline clothes making Voke increasingly shiver cold.
The three of them were heartbroken by the sound of Jack calling all of them, making them immediately stop Jack's laughter coming inside he smiled cynically at the already slightly chaotic Voke, Jack told his men to leave them.
"You go, don't come back before I tell you to come here and don't forget to call your aunt here immediately." Jack saw them all.
"Good boss." Answer them compact.
Jack approached Voke and stood in front of him, he gripped Voke's face reddened by a slap from Jack's men, Voke grimaced as Jack grabbed his face.
"Where is Miss Voke satisfied? If I don't call them back to teach you a lesson." His word.
"Don't you please don't do this, I beg you don't do this to me, I promise what you tell me I'll do." Answer Voke.
"whatever?" Jack asked to see Voke.
"Yes whatever I'm gonna do." Reply sure.
"Even if you're told to jump into the abyss?" Jack asked again with a cynical smile.
Voke glanced his eyes at the words of the man in front of him, the person in front of him was so handsome but why was he so creepy? Jack raised an eyebrow when he saw Voke staring at him.
Jack hardened his jaw and no woman could admire him, Jack pulled Voke's hair until Voke's face looked up at him in pain as Jack pulled his hair tight, Voke felt that his hair was detached from his roots.
"Are you admiring my look Miss Voke? All you have to remember is that I don't want women to admire my good looks, especially women like you!" His shouting.
"Sick, please take your hands off my hair" he said.
"Bi feed him and get him a change of clothes." Jack sent Art to work at his house.
"Good sir."
"And remember not to let her run away, did aunt understand?"
"Yes, auntie understands." His answers.
Jack nodded his head slowly, leaving them both behind, while the aunt went to the kitchen to get food for her master's captive, he was not surprised to see his master like that maybe the woman inside had been looking for the same boss whose master was it if not Abimana.
Aunty went inside to bring food for Voke and also a change of clothes for Voke, Voke saw the middle-aged woman in front of him straight up his head.
"Miss eat and here's a change of clothes." Aunty.
"Whether I don't want to eat, I just want to get out of here please let me go." Voke looked at the middle-aged lung woman who was in front of him.
"Sorry miss I can not let go miss, later the master himself will release the lady if the lady submits to the request of the master, better now eat," he said.
"Where do I want to eat while I'm on iket like this, besides I'm not used to village food like that, and the clothes are nothing good at what well."
Hearing the words of the woman in front of him aunty slightly sprained but he tried to be patient, just his master's pantes hold him tenyata women who are in front of him is annoying, indeed annoying, again in a situation like now, this woman is still a bitch.
"The most important village food can be eaten so as not to starve if the lady wants to starve already no need to eat, no need to eat, and the matter of clothes to wear or not aunt does not make it up to miss." The answer.
Voke snorted annoyedly at the speech of the middle-aged woman in front of him, instead of nolongin even the lecture he would not want to accept the pressure given by his aunt.
"Yes, I already want more than me slack, and I also want to wear his shirt rather than cold, but please remove the rope first, how would I want to eat if in an iket like this." His work.
Voke intends to escape from the male captivity that is creepy, he must pretend to want to eat and change clothes, so that the bond can be released he just waits for the right time to start the action.
"Well let go, miss, but remember don't try to run away because how much the lady intends to escape it will be more difficult to be free from here," said the aunt smiling cynically.
Voke growled angrily at why the middle-aged woman in front of him was so annoying, and why could he know that he was planning to run away, Voke stared at the cynical person in front of him.
"Yes, aunt, take it easy, I'm not going to run away from here, anyone wants to run away." His word.
"It's good then now I release the ties and please miss the meal" he said.
Voke snorted annoyedly as he ate the food that his aunt loved, Voke circled around his sight when there was something to use, he smiled meaningfully as he saw that there was a wooden block in front of him.
Voke directed his feet to pick up the wood in front of him he planned to teach the middle-aged woman in front of him, a lesson, selsai ate aunty want to tie the Voke again but Voke had managed to take the wood in front of him earlier.
Bugh!
Voke directly hit the nape of the neck of the aunt until it made the aunt faint.
"Rasain, who told you to be a nyebelin." Sneaky.
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