"No!" replied Raga firmly. "Enough of this crime being done, we'll just end it."
"No way!" Yola looked away. She walked around July's body while landing her palm in July's stomach area. "What if I just scratch your stomach, hm?" She said with her lips closer to the neck area of July.
July was sobbing. Her head was shaking with fear. "Please, let me go."
"Why would I let you go?" this time Yola was standing in front of July.
A distance of about three meters from Yola standing, Raga still remained silent. He was just thinking about how to snatch it from Yola's hands.
"If you want to continue, go ahead. I will go." The body has turned the heel.
"Hey, hey, hey!" Yola held the sharp object higher. The friction of the iron that had been in the grip of the dragging caused another noise. "Where are you going? You think I'm stupid, just letting you go, huh? " perfect glare.
