School Prince, my Love Slave
Traumatizing

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The pair of emerald green beads and the pair of pitch-brown beads threw sharp glances at each other, like being in a boxing ring.

Bugh!

Side blows given by Agra, hit the right side of the European-Asian face. Wily stretched her stiff facial muscles after receiving a fairly hard blow.

"Now it's my turn." Wily's baritone voice boomed filling the silence of the Apartment.

Bugh!

Bugh!

Bugh!

Unmercifully Wily threw a punch, He deliberately continued to hit the part of Agra's face that had previously been injured while facing his Bodyguard.

Agra sprawled on the floor of the Apartment, his lips popping a ringing at the pain he received at the base of the nose.

Wily's foot was targeting Agra's stomach intending to step on him, lucky Agra had rolled to the right to make Wily's foot can only trace the floor.

By holding his nose Agra got back up and put up his horses. The shoe-clad leg was raised 45 degrees to Wily's stomach.

So that made Wily take a few steps back, so,

"Gurgh!"

Seeing the gap Agra threw a punch in his stomach until the man fell under his feet.

Without caring, Agra passed with his flat face entering the room that has a minimalist concept.

His dark brown bead wanders around looking for the whereabouts of his girl, her legs limp as jelly once it finds Kimy lying unconscious in the King Size mattress.

Like having just found an oasis in the middle of the desert, Agra walked in a hurry to get close to Kimy.

"Darling.." His lips were muttering softly.

The eyes that always stared intently at his opponent now look I look at the tiny body wrapped in a thick blanket to the shoulder.

Agra bent his knees until crouched in front of the bed, his big fingers clutching Kimy's tiny fingers,

Bringing the tiny fingers to the warmth and comfort bestowed upon them.

Occasionally Agra will dye it to remove the cold temperature from the fingers.

"Eugh.."

The moaning coming from those full lips made Agra's attention distracted, though,

The man was happy not to play knowing the girl was aware of her stings, but so wanted to hug her Kimy actually rewind her body to be in the corner of the mattress.

"No! I don't want to! Go!!" Kimy shook his head, his fingers crumpled the strands of his brown mane.

Agra fell down, unable to see the trauma experienced by Kimy. His heart was broken seeing Kimy like that, his world seemed to collapse.

You idiot! He should not be late.

"Honey.. It's me Agra." Agra said as gently as possible his legs slowly approached Kimy's position.

"Agra?"

"Dear, it's me."

Kimy lunged to embrace Agra's body, the hand that was wrapped around her waist was clearly trembling.

"A-I'm so scared, d-he's almost fucking me." Said flutter.

Agra dunked Kimy's face into his chest hoping that the girl would feel safe, as well so that Kimy could not see the cold expression of a predator who wanted to finish off his prey.

Kimy looked up to look at Agra's face, now he could see a face full of bruises and traces of dried blood. The tiny hand was stretched out touching his jaw.

This man was always by her side even though she kept pushing him away. At a time like this Kimy feels like a piece of trash when he is with Agra.

"I don't deserve a perfect man like you, I can only make you miserable. Agra we better deal with it,"

The veins begin to stand out around his arms, indicating that the owner's emotions are unstable.

"If you want that, kill me." Agra forces Kimy to hold the dagger he can get out of nowhere,

He pointed the sharp tip right at his chest, Kimy trying to hold it all his might because of Agra who kept trying to push it.

"Agra! You crazy?!"

"Yes I'm crazy, Kim! You are my world, if my world wants to leave me. I'd rather die."

Kimy's gaze was blurry, the swift tears that came out of his eyes indicated that he hated this situation so much.

"You are a very special girl, and was created for me. Don't run from me. I beg.."

The wet shoulder made Kimy sure that the man was crying.

Kimy rubbed the broad back of her hand, feeling like she was the luckiest girl to be loved so much. If only he could repay his feelings.

Apartment windows featuring rain stubs bear silent witness to lovers who are trying to accept the situation.

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"Tonight we'll stay at my family's villa, if you don't want to go home."

Kimy nodded, He looked at the towering luxurious building before him.

Not wanting to make Camelia worry about her messy condition, Kimy decides to lie by saying she is staying at Sonia's House.

Agra's burly arms encircled Kimy's narrow waist, leading him into his Villanya around the summit.

Usually this villa is used when the whole family Rata want to spend time together.

As soon as the door opened, the officers assigned to guard the Villa greeted him. They were neatly lined up with a little bowing their heads.

The butler approached Agra and Kimy, "Welcome young master, young Miss."

Kimy smiled clumsily returning the friendly greeting The dark brown-clothed man,

"We've prepared everything just as Master ordered."

"Thank You, Abraham."

This villa is located really strategic, from the window alone we can see the expanse of beautiful tea gardens.

"Kimy, man,"

"Dear."

Agra pursed her lips feeling her call was ignored. As fast as lightning he peed at the corner of his lips to get all the attention of the Girl.

The cup!

Kimy's round eyes widened, what was that just called first kiss? He covered his lower lip and refrained from letting out a hysterical scream.

Because it was too cool to look at the scene outside the window He did not realize that Agra called him many times.

Agra chuckled slightly seeing the red hue encircling the chubby cheeks. Without giving a pause, the man circled Kimy's waist and took her up the stairs.

Once on the second floor, the corridor with many doors that Kimy saw. Agra stopped his steps before the whitewashed door, of a different color than the other doors, it seemed like this was his main room.

When the door opened, a masculine scent immediately entered Kimy's sense of smell.

Rooms with luxurious designs are also elegant, the hanging crystal lights emit a slightly dim lighting giving a romantic impression.

Like the honey moon,

Slowly his face turned red, Jesus what was he thinking!

Wanting to turn his body around he was struck by the chest of the field that Kimy had already memorized who the owner was.

"Cock you're still here?"

Agra stepped towards the Sofa not far from their position, "I'm sleeping here,"

Kimy sighed resignedly, free is also prohibited Agra is the most stubborn man.

Looking back at all Agra's wounds made Kimy intend to go back down to the first floor.

But just one step, a sense of warmth enveloped his wrist.

"Where are you going?"

"Take the same medicine ice cubes to compress your bruises."

Agra thought Kimy wanted to run away from him because he did not want to room with him. Both corners of his lips curved up perfectly, ignoring the pain pulse he felt while doing that.

Agra demanded Kimy's palm to land on the top of his head.

"Dielus Darling.."

His skull goosebumps, to be honest Kimy is not used to hearing the call.

But he obeyed Agra's orders, Kimy's black hair rubbed gently.

Agra looks like a child who gets his favorite candy.

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