Ma Queen ROSE's
Rose: Something

When Adam arrived in Zidane's room, he immediately went to pick up the whip in the closet. Without heeding the whimper of Zidane who kept asking for drinking water, Adam casually even deliberately threw away all the water stored in the room. His goal? It is certain to make Zidane's suffering even worse. After that Adam opened the desk drawer, took out a small bottle containing a deep blue liquid. Poison, which he directly applied to the top of the whip.

"A-Adam .. t-help Papa, son," whispered Zidane holding back the pain as he huddled on the floor.

Last night, I don't know what happened suddenly Zidane was visited by someone who was very similar to him. He was shocked, that's for sure. But Zidane tried to be calm by inviting his twin to talk because Zidane thought this man had come to his rescue. Zidane forgot one thing. Was ...

"Sir Zidane, do you think because our faces are similar then I came to help you on purpose? You seem to be hallucinating, sir. Because I came here not to help you, but to give you hell the torment of what you used to do."

And in the hands of that man, Zidane must be willing to endure such tremendous pain. He was treated like a dog that would be tied and pulled to and fro in the condition of feet attached to a heavy steel ball. And what caused Zidane to curl up like this was because his body was trampled at will by the person. You guys imagine it yourself. His body was old, plus he was rarely fed and drank. It was certain that the stamina within his body would be instantly drained out by just receiving a single blow. Last night, my goodness. Zidane was reluctant to even recall it. Too cute and cruel.

"Zidane, if only you kept Mama in this room, maybe I would still be honored to forgive your mistakes. But what you have done to the woman who gave birth to me is completely beyond the intellect of a normal man. The woman you were smoking and torturing was your own wife, how could you bear to do it? You tortured, harassed, even mentally suppressed Mama to make her like a madman. You're not sane? Huh uh?" scream Adam.

"Pardon Papa, Dam. P-Papa regrets. Papa is really sorry to have done all that to your mama. Please forgive Papa yes, Papa promised to apologize to your mother after you got Papa out of here. Okay?" zidane tried to persuade Adamar.

"Never call yourself Papa in front of me. That's disgusting, ZIDANE!"

Cttaaaarrr cctaaaaaarrr

With his madness Adamar whipped Zidane's body that had been weakly rolled on the floor. Yes, he really vented his frustration very brutally, no matter if Zidane was still able to accept this torture or not. Because clearly this is the evidence of the oath that Adamar once said that he would repay the pain that the mother had received with pain that felt many times painful. And Adamar's anger became more so when he was reminded of the condition of his mother who was declared mentally disabled by doctors from the Ma Queen group. That is ... trauma experienced by the mother forever can never be removed from her memory. As a child, Adamar certainly did not accept this. So he had to make sure with both hands that Zidane Clarence, the bastard who had made his mother's life so miserable, had to accept endless recompense. Must.

"Do you like this gift, Zidane?" ask Adamar while licking the blood splash that hit the corner of his lips. "You love watching your partner torture Mama Karina. Then do you like it when I give the same taste as Mama felt at that time, hm? You likey?"

Instead of realizing, Zidane instead chuckled funny to hear Adamar's question. In conditions that were already so weak Zidane even deliberately provoked the anger of Adamar by telling crazy things what he had done to Karina. It's getting stifled. Zidane deliberately did so that Adamar would not let him continue to live in the conditions that are now. So as much as possible Zidane is looking for a way to provoke the anger of Adamar which will culminate with him who will be killed immediately.

"Adamar-Adamar-amar. Actually yes, what you and your people did to me is not at all comparable to what Papa gave your Mama. In the past, once a week Papa would bring Papa's partner in here and then ask him to announce your Mama's rape. It was also with new conditions can be done after your mother was tortured first," said Zidane slowly. "You know, Adamar. It feels really very happy to see your Mama on a wild horse with a body wrapped in wounds and blood stains. It was a kind of natural scenery that was very pampering to the eyes. Really!"

"Oh, so is that it?"

Adamar is not a fool. He certainly knew what plan this bastard was trying to execute. Instead of feeling provoked, Adam instead casually swapped a whip that was covered in blood with a dagger so sharp. Staring intently at Zidane, Adamar slowly walked up to him. He then crouched down, making the tip of the dagger to raise Zidane's face to look at him.

Zidane swallowed.

"What are you gonna do, Dam?"

"Makes you drink your own blood. Isn't that what you've been doing since you joined the damn sect? Ohh, no. You're far more disgusting than just gulping. You even enjoy the carcass of a baby. Thaahhh!"

After saying that Adamar invited the tip of the dagger to dance on Zidane's face. He smiled mockingly when he heard the soft hissing sound from the mouth of this bastard.

"Sshhhhh .. s-sick, Adamar," Zidane said.

"ill? No, Zidane. It's so beautiful and also fun. So you don't deserve to say pain just because of a scratch like this. Aren't you ashamed of Mama Karina who was able to endure all the pain she's been feeling all this time, hmm? Are you willing to lose to him? But instead of you it is a person who so upholds something called self-esteem huh? Doesn't it matter if you're defeated by your own ex-wife?" taunted Adamar while making a small ditch from the direction of the temples of the eyes to the periphery of his lips Zidane. Adam intends to make blood vessels so that later the flow can be directly enjoyed by this bastard. Briliant idea, right?

Rose, who was sitting with his mutant Zidane and Cesar, only smiled when he saw how cruel Adamar was to teach Zidane a lesson. He watched this show while enjoying the ramjak he had bought on the street. Maybe if someone else was in Rose's position right now, they would be guaranteed to immediately vomit to see the ongoing events. But none of this applies to Rosalinda Osmond. Psychos? Maybe yes, maybe no.

"This is not how much. I believe Adamar is capable of doing something a thousand times more cruel than this" Rose said. His eyes kept on the screen.

"Surely so?" ask Cesar.

"I chose the right husband. Could I have mistaken him?" sahut Rose asked.

"Puzzle, puzzle, puzzle. I like this."

Rose and Cesar looked at each other for a while before they both smiled faintly. No one really knows what the relationship is between the two of them. At the beginning of the story Cesar is described as a friend and also the guardian of the shadow sent by Philippe Lorenzo to look after Adamar. But why did Cesar turn to be familiar with Rose? What the hell is going on? Could there be something that makes the two of them as connected as they are now? Let's think.

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