
"Nghh– please.. enghh.... stop!"
A sigh rang out, filling the contents of the room. I squeezed and scratched the mattress. I hate myself for not being able to fight.
Every time Hwan touches me, I feel dirty, I feel like j*l*ng. But whatever my day is, I can't fight it.
"Hiks... ngh– ahhhh... aaahhh... sa... kit.." ringisku. But, Hwan seemed to be unconcerned and constantly moved his body violently.
"Hiks... please.. hiks.. release... ku... hiks... haaah... please.." I cite. My eyes kept on shedding tears, those tears as if they would stop at nothing to come out of my eyes.
"Ahhh... aaahhh.. pe.. slowly. Instead of slowing down his tempo, he sped it up.
"Mmh.." I squeezed the bed linen.
"Haaah.. haaah... haaaa.." I set my breath. Finally, he klim*ks too. That white liquid seemed to flow throughout my body.
I sat on the bed and Hwan went to the bathroom. I bit my lower lip.
"Hiks.. ngh.. evil.." I said.
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.
Two weeks have passed, I'm not allowed to get out of the house. Not even for college. He really ruined my life.
Right now, I'm like a housekeeper. I was enslaved by Ara, Hwan's wife. He was constantly mocking me, but I could only keep quiet.
"Sweep until clean yes j*l*ng small. Hihihi.." ledeknya.
I clenched both my hands. I really want to throw this broom at him.
"Oh yeah, don't forget you'll cook. Later, I live in the name of doang." His word.
"Hufft. Patient, same animals should be good, should not be evil. Okeh, be patient.." I murmured inwardly.
"By the way, do you know that I don't love Hwan? Yeah, yeah, yeah, maybe you already know." His word.
I clenched my hand again.
"Can you shut up?!" Me, angry.
"Ohh~ are you angry?" Ask back, her tone of voice really pisses me off.
This time I was really upset with him, I threw a broom in my hand at him. Ara flinched, her forehead shrinking a sign she was upset.
"What are you–" I cut off his words.
"Why? Are you angry?" I asked, I stared sinisterly at his face.
"I don't care." My speech.
I took back the broom. Ara snorted bitterly, she left me.
"BEFORE YOU!" He screamed but I didn't mind.
"Tell who's the nyebelin." My inner.
I'm back sweeping.
...***...
^^^Hwan's POV^^^
Dor's!
The gunshot is heard. I shot one of the eleven people who betrayed me.
"If you don't want to have such bad luck, tell me, who told you to?!" I said, a little screaming.
I pointed my gun at ten people. They looked frightened, but still did not want to open their voices.
"ANSWER! ON THE COUNT OF THREE, IF YOU STILL WON'T ANSWER, THIS BULLET WILL KILL YOU!" My screams are full of emphasis.
"The one who told us was Lee A–" when one of them would reply, someone stabbed him in the stomach.
Dor's!
I shot him again. There are nine more people left.
"LEE WHAT?!" My toot.
"Lee Arin!" Answer one of them.
"Arin Lee? Isn't that Ara's sister?" My inner.
Dor's! Dor's! Dor's! Dor's! Dor's! Dor's! Dor's! Dor's! Dor's!
I shot them all dead.
"Lee Arin.. Can't the girl just tell these guys to kill me?" I ask myself.
"Or don't, Ara wants to kill me. But that's impossible..."
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T.B.C