Doctor Rona And Hot Daddy
To Hell Together

"Am I in heaven?" Amber looked around the room with a white ceiling and cloth. His hesitation was piqued due to the heavy voice of a person.

"Where could a woman like you go to heaven, Amber? Your delusion is too far!" a guy sitting next to him.

Amber turned her head and found a young man with a cynical smile on his face.

"Nath...?" Amber called the young man's name. A tinge of happiness rises on the face of the woman with a bandage on her head. "I miss you, Nath.." Amber grabbed the hand of her former pet cat and grabbed it.

"I miss you too, dear Amber," Nath replies with a fondling.

The woman who was thirsty for caresses, greeted Nath wildly until her breath gasped.

"It turns out I'm alive, I think I'm dead." Amber recalls injuring her own head by banging against a wall out of frustration after learning of her health condition. Her eyes had just realized a lot of things had changed in the physical appearance of her lover.

"You're so skinny, Nath, your body has so many red spots." Amber was horrified and rubbed her lips because she had kissed the sickly man.

Nath chuckled and leaned his body against the side of the bed. "You're about to experience the same thing, dear Amber. Just wait!"

"No. it's impossible. My smooth skin won't end up disgusting like you, Nath. No...!!" yelled Amber did not accept the situation. Though he knew for sure will be a malignant disease that is being suffered. Slowly but surely one by one the symptoms he had felt.

Nath chuckled then pulled his body and bent down to reach for something stored on the floor. He sat up again, showing a rope.

"Let's go to hell with Amber .. wouldn't it be nice if we died together, the immortals in the fire of hell would also stay together?" Nath's call sounded so crazy in Amber's ears, the woman could only scream and scream with her quivering voice.

"You die alone Nath, I still want to live. Because my revenge is not over!" jolt Amber up to her eyes as if she wanted to get out of her cage.

Nath shook his head with his mouth that did not stop laughing. "Ambers... Amber. life is already at the end of the esophagus, which crossed your brain there is only revenge."

Nath pointed at Amber's body from head to toe and continued. "Look at that old body of Amber, already helpless and paralyzed! How do you want to get revenge?"

"Shut your mouth, Nath! Amber's not the name if you just give up. Listen to it carefully!" amber's indignation was never conscious of her evil deeds.

Nath slowly walked back along with a rope that was coiled around his armpit. His body seemed to vibrate because it was not strong enough to withstand the weight of the body. With great difficulty he climbed up a chair that had been prepared beforehand. His hands trembled to link the rope to the pole that ran across him under the ceiling of the room.

"Are you sure you're not gonna die with me, Amber?" Nath puts his head into a rope that has been tied with a knot shape. Amber who did not expect that the young man was not just a scare, shouted hysterically with both eyes wide open.

Amber kept screaming, but unfortunately the voice of the people was not able to reach the hearing of the people out there. His shout grew even more bitter as Nath began to tighten the ties that were clinging to his neck.

"No... Nath! Don't kill yourself in front of me! Get you out of here. Find somewhere else, don't do that here!" Amber sobbed but Nath paid no heed to her lover's whimper.

"Goodbye, dear Amber...!" Nath tightens the coiled bonds in the neck alcoves. The chair that became his footing he kicked up to hit the floor. Making Nath's body hang and his neck choked even more. Nath's two eyes widened to endure the extreme pain.

"No... Nath. Pleases... No!!!" Amber could do nothing but cry and scream. Especially when Nath's body began to twitch and the movement of his hands and feet stopped. Nath's eyeballs are pulled up and his tongue is sticking out. The young man had met his death.

Amber's body shook violently and she turned her face away, because she could not see the condition of the man who had become her lustful. Long enough he was alone with the body of the young man hanging, until finally a doctor entered the treatment room to control the condition of his patients.

Amber did not answer she simply raised her index finger and directed it at something hanging. The prison doctor was aghast and ran and shouted to call for help. No need to wait long, another prison officer came to approach him and asked what the problem was until he shouted to shake the entire yard.

Everyone who came was no less surprised to find the lifeless Nath. Three men lowered the hanging rope and untied it from the young man's neck.

"Take him to the morgue for further examination!" tell the prison doctor to three guards. They nod their heads and take Nath to a cold room where there is no life.

...***...

"It's for you, Claire." Felix offers a glass of alcoholic beverages to warm the body. But suddenly Claire's hand squeezed, before the glass he had held, had fallen first. The glass broke and hit Claire's instep.

"Aw.. ah.." sighed Claire because of the pain in her legs.

"Jeez Claire, your leg!" Felix was shocked and lifted Claire's feet bleeding because of the fragments of the glass stuck, onto the chair. The man swiftly took the P3K box as well as the container and warm water.

"Hold a little, this must hurt." The felix slowly plucks out the glass flakes and cleans the blood using warm water painstakingly. Seemed her lover's face grimacing while biting her lips held the pain.

"My feeling is suddenly not good, Felix. Like something happened to someone, but I don't know who." Claire was pensive, a huffed look clearly visible on her face.

"That's just how you feel Claire," Felix replied, treating the wound on Claire's leg and then bandaging it with a bandage.

"But my feelings are really bad, Felix." Claire snorted softly, burying her head in the gap of her two knees.

"Pray, Claire. I hope nothing happens to you, to me or to anyone." Felix ruffled the head of his lover and then kissed him. "All will be well, Claire. Believe that...."

Claire raised her head then shifted her sitting position. He grabbed his body and rested his head on his shoulders. "Thank you Felix."

"Together, my lioness." The burly hand coiled around his woman's shoulder with a slight remass. Rumbling inside his chest as hard as he could hold. Although his instinct as a man says, that his hand wants to creep further.

...*****...

...Thank God it is at the end of the month again. Time passes very quickly. And it just so happens that this is Monday, which is willing to give a vote, awaited yes...😁🙏...

...Thank you Dusk, may all friends always be blessed, the provision is abundant and in the protection of God....

...Sorry not to all screen-shoots....