ENTANGLED IN ADULT LOVE
S2. 7. Creepy guy

"Do you see that door over there?"

Luiz pointed to a small building standing in the corner of the gas station area. The writing "TOILET" can even be clearly read from a distance.

"Where the toilet is, go there and hurry back. I'll wait for you here." Luiz said again to Dasha.

Dasha turned her face which was originally fully fixed towards the direction that Luiz's index finger meant, now looking back at Luiz's face again. The look in his eyes seemed to radiate a bias of doubt that emanated clearly.

"What's wrong? Why are you quiet?" asked Luiz with the brows furrowed.

"Master .. I .. I'm afraid ..." Dasha looks grimacing. The half signifies his fear, the other half because it is holding back the feeling of urination that feels like it has been on the tip of the horn, is increasingly unbearable.

"You ... afraid? What are you afraid of?"

"The satisfaction looks very lonely, Tuaann .. I takuutt ..."

"Then why do you feel lonely? just this time I heard someone wanted to pee in the crowd ..."

Dasha's face seemed to pout receiving a momentous apron Luiz who was tossed indifferently.

Quiz also knows Dasha's fear. The girl must be afraid because the physical appearance of the toilet building looks quiet and a little horror, especially with the conditions of the day that began to run at night, as well as the surrounding conditions that have entered the suburbs, especially with the condition of the city, where vehicles that pass by are seen increasingly rarely who stop by.

However, Luiz was too sure that nothing would happen. Just going to the toilet to pee for a while, what is there to fear ...?

"Go, and I'll be waiting for you here." Luiz's tone sounded persuasive, but firm.

"But, Mr ..."

"Dasha, don't waste any more time. If you get wet in my car, I'm really gonna throw you to the side of the road."

"Yes .. yes .. okay ..." Dasha snatched a small hearing of Luiz's threat.

As if he had no choice but to finally come out Dasha also from the car Luiz who had been pulled over, and walk toward the toilet building that stood rigid at the end there.

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Silent.

That was the first impression that Dasha felt as soon as she stepped foot slowly entering the toilet building.

From the beginning Dasha had felt that her heart beat was racing twice as fast, and .. I don't know, Dasha didn't even understand why suddenly her whole body was struck with a fear without cause. It feels so bad.

Dasha's head looked up to look at the small cross of the picture, which was in front of a separate room on the left and right. The small cross seemed to deliberately provide information for its users, coupled with the black male body and female body symbols, as if explaining exactly where Dasha's feet should go.

Of course the goal is to go to a female-only toilet.

Without thinking twice, Dasha rushed into one of the women's neatly lined toilet cubicles. To the extent that the little girl was not even aware at all, if her movements had been carefully staked by the pair of eyes that were behind the other room.

That face watched Dasha's tiny back that disappeared behind the door while grinning.

It didn't take long for Dasha to complete her urination. The area of the stomach that had been as cramping, tormented due to the full contents of the bladder finally felt relieved.

Dasha heads to the sink first to wash her hands, but as soon as Dasha turns around she has been shocked to death to realize a middle-aged man, with a look that looks creepy, disheveled and looks seedy, had stood straight before him while grinning strangely, as if deliberately wanting to flaunt his dirty and yellow teeth.

The face as well as the man's frightening appearance made Dasha ciut's guts in an instant.

Dasha was silent, yet her body had been filled with cold sweat.

By venturing out, the nervous half-dead Dasha tried to be indifferent while trying to move her legs, about to pass as fast as lightning.

"Hello sweet sister, why the rush?"

Dasha's body motion came to a complete halt while her wrist was firmly blocked.

"L-detach ..."

"Don't be afraid sweet, he .. he. .. he ..."

"W-who are you?! I don't know you, please let go ...!" said Dasha with a panicked mimic, while trying to escape, but there was a rough hand check belonging to the man even felt stronger.

Dasha continued to stomp her hand, but again her efforts were in vain. Gathering her remaining courage, Dasha bravely defied the frightening face that continued to grin.

"Well, if you just want to get to know me then I'll call it. I'm Dasha. Now you know it, right? please release me .." concluded Dasha without any intention of hiding the identity of her real name, in hopes of being released soon.

"Ha .. ha .. ha ..."

Unexpectedly, instead of freeing Dasha, the bad-faced man, accompanied by the smell of his body smelling alcohol mixed with the stinging stench instead laughed out loud.

"Why are you laughing? I told you my name. Now you want something else?!"

"You should come with me, sweet ..."

"I warned you. If you have any ill intentions towards me, then Mr. Luiz will definitely teach you a lesson!"

"I don't know your Master Luiz, and I'm not afraid of him either."

Ctek ...!

With a lightning-fast motion, a sparkling small folding knife had the man pointed to the neck of Dasha who had just intended to shout Luiz's name with all her might.

Dasha's tiny body trembled violently when she could feel her neck sore, due to the tip of the knife that had been embedded on the surface of her skin. Suddenly, Dasha's tears flowed from both corners of her eyelids.

Dasha closed her eyes and held her breath, as soon as the man's foul breath hit her face as she whispered.

"Shut up, and don't yell, beautiful lady. If you dare to shout ... then your life is at stake ...!"

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For the umpteenth time Luiz had glanced at the clock on his left wrist.

Twenty minutes had passed, and Dasha had not yet shown any sign of his appearance.

Luiz stared at the toilet door, the same place where he had seen Dasha's tiny back disappear there.

'Can urination be this long? Cihh .. lest the boy defecate too!'

Luiz bathed while returning to his body to the seat of the car.

Luiz wanted to close his eyes to eliminate saturation, but only closed for a moment both eyelids opened again.

'But ... twenty minutes have passed. Despite defecation, what should be this long?'

Luiz nodded again, his mind beginning to be filled with unrest. Even as Luiz looked back at the clock on his wrist, time seemed to have passed by exactly twenty-five minutes, and Dasha's petite figure had yet to be seen.

"Sir, I'll come down after Dasha." Luiz had opened the side door and exited from inside her car booth.

"Good, Sir."

Luiz's wide footsteps had swung rapidly, along with her feelings that had begun to be overwhelmed with unpleasant feelings.

'Something bad must have happened. Oh my God, Dasha ...'

The siren alarm inside Luiz's body seemed to sound simultaneously, making a pair of Luiz's legs now no longer swing haste, but actually run.

'Dasha ...!'

'Dasha ...!!'

'Dasha ...!!!'

Luiz's mind grew increasingly confused, as various bad shadows .. bombarded Luiz's mind without pause ...

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