My Destiny in the Hands of a Psychopath.
Chapter 7 Finding Contentment By Torturing You
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" DON'T YOU WANT TO KILL HIM KILL ME TOO!" The sarcasm.
Jackson clenched his hands and also his jaw that was getting hardened.
" Ara what are you saying?"
" No fando I'd rather die than my destiny under his grip." My timpal.
Jackson is now red, jackson no longer cares who he is dealing with.
Jackson pulls Ara's hand rough.
" Now, let alone." I rebelled in pain.
" Jackson Don't Hurt Ara She Doesn't Know Anything." Sergey fando.
" QUIET!! BETTER THINK OF YOUR LIFE FROM NOW ON BECAUSE SOON YOU'LL BE DEAD." Sarkas Jackson stared intently at Fando.
" GODRAX!!"
" Yes, sir."
" KEEP HIM OFF, AND DO NOTHING BEFORE I TELL HIM TO UNDERSTAND!."
" Understand Master."
Jackson dragged Ara roughly out of the building and shoved Ara into his car violently.
" Akhhh Jackson Sakitt Hiks Lepasin." I said in pain.
Jackson noticed that his ears did not care for Ara who was cringing in pain.
" MY LASTING JACKSON! I DON'T WANT TO GO WITH THE RICH KILLER ELO." MY SHOUT.
DEGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
Hearing my screams Jackson's steps came to a halt, he turned to look at me in anger.
" You Said What a Killer? Yakkk I'm A Killer You Want A Killer to Do Anything? Well I'll Tell It To You." His speech.
Jackson pulled the rough fig again towards his car.
" I Don't Want to Get Sick Afterward." My words begged Jackson to pity him, but no heart and mind jackson was dark and full of anger he could no longer speak well.
" Jackson, I beg you not to."
" Jackson hix ."
Jackson didn't hear me say he pulled my body rough to the car door .
Bughhh.
Ara's body was locked by Jackson's hand, Jackson stared intently and full of anger at Ara.
I looked at Jackson, I know what I said made him sick, but that's the truth.
" Why Are You Here Hm?"Ask
I didn't answer, I just stared at him with tears that I couldn't stand anymore.
" ANSWER ARA "The Impact.
" I_I followed you."
" What! Didn't you hear me tell you to stay in the office why you even followed me here?" ask jack with emphasis.
" Because I knew you must have come here, and sure enough you came here."
" I know! And I also know that you're a psychopath ." I managed to get Jackson to stare at me.
" I already know that you're a psykopat, then! wh-wh-what for? Why do you let me live why don't you just kill me like they did." I shouted in front of Jackson with a question mark.
" WHY JACK! WHY DON'T YOU JUST KILL ME WHY HIKS! I'D RATHER DIE THAN BE CONSTANTLY TORTURED AND WATCH YOU CONSTANTLY KILL PEOPLE." Ungkap.
" WHY JACK WHY HITK'S."
" BECAUSE I WANT TO FIND SATISFACTION BY TORTURING YOU AFTER I'M SATISFIED I WILL MAKE YOU LIKE THEM."
DEGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
" I'm a jerk then why?"
" When you know it all, I'm a psychopath! you scared? you want to run again? please but I will never let you go." Press it.
" THAT JERK YOU JACKSON YOU'RE A REAL ASSHOLE." I shouted while banging the chest of his field hard.
Jackson grabbed my wrist and put me in his car.
" Jackson, I don't want to go back to your house again, so I want to go home, please let me go." I begged Jackson to put a seatbelt on my body.
Jackson looked at me at me at a distance so close that we could feel each other's breath.
" Jack I beg you." I murmured softly.
Jackson didn't hear me say he closed the car door and circled the car to get into the driver's car.
" god! now that I'm just resigned to you, let him do anything to me I don't care anymore because I can't even beg." I said in my heart.
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Arriving at the jackson house I followed the jackson into the house, no one opened a voice between me and the jack.
After what happened a few minutes ago, Jackson didn't speak! usually he likes to be angry is not clear but now he is very cold.
I went to the bathroom to clean my sticky body.
5 Minutes later I finished with my bathing ritual and intend to go down, but when I was about to go down I did not see the whereabouts of jackson below! Where's she?.
Usually jackson's already downstairs right now nothing! I took my foot to the table and saw no food on the table.
I took my foot into the kitchen and cooked food for me and for Jackson.
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" Hahh why is it that when I see her crying I feel something in my heart, why is this? there's no way I'm sorry for him! I hate her so much and I take her to torture her and see her cry for me, but why is it that when I see her cry I feel sorry." Inner jackson.
Jackson stood alone on the balcony of his room with his mind fixed on the figure of Ara which he had made the material of his satisfaction.
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" Why hasn't he come down yet? Is he angry." I said in my heart with my gaze that kept staring up to Jackson's room.
" Am I calling him, but what if he's really angry? I'm not ready for torture right now, if I'm hungry down." Mumbles.
I sat down and ate the food I had made, the rasan at this time I have no appetite because I keep thinking about Jackson. At the office, Jackson ate only a little because he got a call.
" Huh... I'd better go up he's a man, for sure he's also hungry yak even though the guy's cold, scary but he's also human." Mumbles.
I prepared the food on the plate and took it upstairs to Jackson's room. While in front of Jackson's room there was fear but I dared to knock him! I'm doing this too for her sake lakali she'll be angry.
Tok_dok_tok.
I knocked on Jack's bedroom door slowly but without a word, feeling that nothing would cause me to knock again repeatedly, but nothing still wipes me off thinking she's asleep.
I put food and drink in front of the door and left it.
" I hope he eats." I murmured and left.
Before leaving I knocked on the door once again and left. Shortly after Ara's departure, Jack opened the door to his room and found no one.
" So rich there are those who sleep but why not there?" Mumbled jack.
Seeing no one, Jackson closed the door again but when he wanted to close the door, Jack stalled into a food and drink on the front floor of the door.
Jackson picked up the food and drink and frowned.
" food? Drinks from who?"
" What is Ara? Hmm ." Jackson muttered with lips that formed a smile.
Jackson closed the door to his room with food and drinks.
Jackson sat on the sofa tasting Ara's food until it ran out. It didn't take long for Jackson to finish the meal and move out of the room with a dirty plate to the kitchen and wash it.
Jackson is a psychopath, as well as a CEO, but that doesn't make him a lazy and spoiled man. From childhood when his mother was still there jackson taught by his mother to cook and also take care of the household so it is natural that jackson can take care of his house neatly, without being helped by a Maid.