
Jeglex!
Off the lights, everyone at the party became alarmed and panicked voices were heard.
The glass that Alka was holding suddenly fell, as a result of someone she did not know who she was.
Amidst the party panic, someone brought Alka and made her grimace in pain from the firm grip of her hand.
"Yeah! Sa-hurt, please let go of my hand!" the hand was quite large, like Dante's. But Dante would never hurt his beloved wife.
Clamps!
The door opened, the atmosphere was still pitch-black, bruk!
"Aw!" alka's tiny body slammed into the bed, she fumbled over the place. But found nothing, ah shit fate. Reminds him of the incident six years ago.
Alka was crying, she was scared, no!
One flick of a finger makes the light in the room light up.
Alka also closed her eyes because of the sudden bias of light filled her sense of sight.
Srak!
"Don't!" Alka was hysterically crying as her clothes were torn to the chest. Without opening his eyes, he did not know who was in front of him.
Dante, he was so emotional with the attitude of Alka who was willing to sacrifice to save them all.
Alka's lips trembled paled, she slowly opened her two eyes, staring at the pair of masculine legs.
He recognized this suit, "Da-Dante, emh!" Alka frowned as Dante firmly gripped his jaw.
She was in pain, "Sa-sick." - Alka, but not in her husband's crush, the man was really angry, her beautiful bead was wide-eyed as Dante laid it down and tore apart whatever was a barrier on their bodies.
Dante firmly gripped Alka's two wrists on his head, and began to torture his wife, he berated Alka like not a good woman.
Alka simply turned her face to the right by biting her lower lip. Still crying.
A bite of Dante on Alka's neck made her grimace in pain.
Satisfied Dante hurt and tortured him, until a full hour passed, plain body Alka without a thread, began to show her stomach is still flat. His entire body is filled with traces of Dante's romance.
"I will never forgive a traitor, whatever your reasons for doing so!" the sound was made full of threats.
Dante forcefully pulled Alka's weak body, he carried her and bathed her until she came back clean.
***
After bathing and wearing full clothes, in the room was Dave's secretary and Mark's assistant and the bodyguards.
Alka looked at Dante.
"Bring him in, brackets in the dungeon!" exclaims Dante doesn't care.
Alka shook her head, she did not want to, "Dante, I ... "
"So, let's talk to you, miss!" added Mark.
What's wrong with all this?
"Mr Dante is a prince whose full name is William Barrack, who will soon be crowned king" Dave said.
"Bring him!" screeched Dante with emotion.
The guards immediately held Alka's hand, and she rebelled, "Dante listen to me, me"
A single punch on his nape made Alka faint.
"Bring him," asked Dante with a flat face while sitting on the edge of the bed, who was then immediately taken by the guards.
Now in the room there were only three of them.
"Master?" Mark's.
"But the lady is pregnant young, sir," Dave.
"I know, I just wanted to teach him a lesson." Dante's sudden razor-sharp gaze ready to skin Dave and Mark, "Dave go to the lower prison, I want you to ensure my wife's safety ... and, Mark, you go to the library room, too. There's El there, tell me everything will be fine, my successor mustn't be a coward!"
The two were silent and looked at each other for a moment, they noticed Dante pulling the drawer and picking up something.
"Go away, don't just shut up and be a useless person."
"We understand, sir."
The two nodded respectfully and immediately went to their respective destinations.
***
The lighting is back on, the party can run conducive back as usual.
The faces that had been stiffened, could now relax again.
"Sir William, are you okay? When the lights came on I was shocked to find no master and nobleman in front of me."
"Thank you for your concern, sir, my wife and I are fine" exclaimed Dante with a smile, she thrusting him a glass of wine, "Drink..."
The man was silent for a moment and looked at his drink, "Thank you, sir, but I've been drinking"
"You're afraid of me?" Dante asked flatly, his eyelids narrowed and he drew a line of smiles at the corners of his lips.
"No, sir."
Dante again thrust it, "Drink."
"Mmmm... okay."
'Damn it.' his strangulation from the heart, the two of them toast then gulped down the wine together.
Nothing happened to her, 'Maybe it was just my feelings. it turned out to be her -' "Ehm!" it cleared its throat so many times, but it hurt so much, 'A- what is this? Why can't I make a sound!' started panicking.
"Ladies and gentleman, our party is over. Thank you to all of you who are ready to come to greet me, my son and my wife." Three claps of Dante's hands made the dance music stop, Jian's advisers were seen starting to direct the bodyguards to subtly disperse the party.
Dante's footsteps further eroded the distance on the man, he shook his head.
"I don't know who sent you to us, what problem do you have with me? I don't mind if you want to take my life, but I'm ... William Barrack will not remain silent if anyone dares to threaten the lives of his wife and children!"
Dante's grin was terrifying, the man's face looked terrified as he received the aura that intimidated him. Only sat with each other.
His steps retreated just as Dante walked up to him, stopping at a drawing of a marble floor circle.
Dante showed me an object he had taken from his bedroom drawer, Dante raised an eyebrow and a pom!
'Yeahaaaaa!' screaming without a sound.
The floor he was on split in two, from inside there was already a hungry monster devouring the body in an aesthetic way.
"Curtain! How dare you to disturb Alka."
The floor was closed again, with Dante firmly breathing deeply, deeply, and exhaling slowly.
***
"Engh..." Alka started to wake up, slowly opened her eyelids, her head felt heavy.
The cold floor became his bed, he widened as his hands were in handcuffs behind the body, with both feet in chains.
"Miss is conscious?"
Alka looking for the source of the voice, Dave leaned against the door, "Secretary Dave .. Please let me go, why are you treating me like this?" alka said, both corners of her eyes began to get wet.
"Why?" Dave was silent and stepped closer, "Because Miss is a traitor!"
"No! I'm not a traitor!"