The man glared at us both. His steps were fast approaching, he firmly spoke loudly to Papa, "What are you doing to this girl?" His hands were clenched into fists until you could see the white knuckles of the bones. For a moment, I thought he was a savior angel. However, his strong hands grabbed my long hair instead. "Argh, it hurts!" I moaned silently.
"Is this the girl I'm going to have? Nice, you're beautiful!" he said as he put back my head which still hurts from the pull. I didn't say anything in response. Right now, there's only stiffness I feel. Either afraid to see it or because of the scars from the lashes.
Papa approached the stout man with a stutter, "This is our only girl, sir!" He said like a gutless coward.
I want to curse him. How can he be a father whose work can only be slave to wealth and ego.
"I'll take him now! Do you mind, Mr. Fredicson?" he asked papa as he looked back at me. I glanced briefly, at least I know what creature will take me. My netra quickly turned to look at papa. I waited anxiously for his answer. Hoping he would refuse the man who kept playing with my hair with his fingers.
"Please, sir! Just take these ungrateful girls. For me they are just a hindrance to my power!" he answered in a high pitched voice. He looked away in any direction, but didn't dare to look at me. Meanwhile, I couldn't help but tremble at his words. The pain in my body is nothing compared to hearing the honesty of him who should be a hero to his daughter. "So, what are you and me considered all this time?" I muttered which was either heard or not by the sturdy man who was still faithfully standing beside me.
The man in the black suit, gripped my hair even more. I can only scream in my heart.
"Well, miss. Your father just doesn't want you. Are you cheap? For a father to treat his son like trash in the middle of the street! Fred, take care of this old man. Don't let his body enjoy all the power we give him!" firmly ruled on both bodyguards.
Papa approached the man, "Mr. Nevelas, forgive me. Didn't I give you what you wanted? Including giving my only child!" Papa pleaded with his head in his shoe. I don't understand why he did it? Humble yourself in front of new people. "Oh, my God! I'm really ashamed to have a father like him!"
"Forgive me, Master! Please don't take my life!" her voice is getting more and more anxious.
The man called Nevelas pulled Papa's body, so there was no distance between them. "You are just a heartless cunning human. I am indeed the cruelest human being. However, for family matters... I will protect them. It's not like you to think of your child as just an item!" Then he threw papa's body in front of the bodyguard.
I witnessed to myself how he was dragged through the door and then disappeared. Only screams and apologies kept coming out of his mouth.
Meanwhile, Nevelas approached me with his charming smile. I don't know what he will do to me. As much as I can sing prayer songs so that he does not do things beyond human control.
He sat beside my still shaking body, then his hand reached into something from his black pants. "Wipe the blood on your ugly lips first!" he said as he handed him a cream-colored handkerchief.
"Thank you!" I said as I returned the handkerchief.
He smiled for a moment and said back, "Keep it."
I lowered my legs which were still folded. He stared at her, as if scanning for an item to buy. I reflexively closed my half-open thighs because at this point I was wearing a blue jeans skirt above the knee. "Why are you looking at me like that?" I asked moving away from him. Although, it still hurts but I force this weak body to move.
"Miss, have you forgotten? If you are already mine!" The firm baritone came back into my ears. When I heard it I could only lower my eyes. "Why? You don't want me, Miss?" he asked, raising his eyebrows.
"Quick tell me what should I do?" I asked in a high pitched voice as I held my head up. This is a symbol of my resistance which is already preoccupied with small talk. Let him want to judge me like what? Most importantly, I've already shown my annoyance to him.
He clapped his hands next to my right ear. "You're wild too!" His voice was like a mockery with piercing eyes.
Then he pulled the white shirt I was wearing. "Why is he pulling my shirt so violently? Oh my God! Save your servant!" I screamed inside. I tried to run away from him. I don't want the treasure that I have always guarded for twenty-three years to be snatched away by a man who has not yet become my husband.
"Where are you going?" he asked in a loud voice. His long arms quickly grabbed my waist. As a result, my slender body landed on his thigh.
Now, a sly grin formed on his lips. "Where are you going, honey? Stay here and don't rebel!" He caresses my cheek with his fingers that almost cover my thin face.
"You're beautiful, Tatiana Fredicson! I like you!" he said as he brought his lips closer to mine. Slowly his lips pressed, I let the game for a moment.
I bit his lip until he hurt. He winced at the strength of my sharp teeth. Without further ado he immediately played crazy on my lips. For a moment, I couldn't breathe, then he let go for a second and kissed me again.
"This is punishment because you have presumed to injure a Nevelas Vernon!"
Unknowingly the tears came back, rolling down my cheeks. "I'm sorry! I beg you to spare me, Master!"
"Hahahahaha!" His laughter broke out as if mocking my weakness.
"I told you to obey but look what you have done to me!" He shouted as he threw my head on the back of the sofa we were sitting on.
"Follow me!" he ordered firmly. Thinking for a while while calming my mind is what I'm doing at this point. However, before I had time to think he grabbed my arm violently and forced this body to follow him.
There were four bodyguards following him. My lips can only gape, he made, weren't there two people who brought papa. However, here is something else. "Oh, My Lord. Who is this human dragging me?"
After passing several rooms that had been deserted from employees. We enter the elevator and he slams me into the corner. "Just watch out! If you dare to run away again. I will not hesitate to make your life more miserable than that old fart did. Remember, little girl!"
My eyes did not dare to look again like I did earlier in Papa's room. In their hearts there are only swear words for them, you Adam, who always laughs and takes advantage of all the weaknesses of women.
The elevator doors opened and I saw six people dressed all in black lined up for us to get into the black limousine. So shiny, so clean car tires. As if never touched the street.
"Enter!"
I just did what he wanted. When in the car my eyes can't stay still because of the size of the car. Maybe ten of my friends can come into this room.
"Hi, Miss! You've never ridden in a car like this before, have you?" He teased with an amused look on my face which was still confused.
I just realized when he lifted me up, and put it in his lap. I'm moving, at least resisting in all kinds of ways.
"Hi, Miss! The more you move, the more you awaken my desire to possess your body!" His baritone voice turned hoarse. And I just realized what I was doing. I glared angrily at him, while he smiled triumphantly.
"Would you like to try playing in the car, Miss Fredicson?"