The Virgin Girl Belongs to the Master
Naya's anger.

"But really, I don't know. I don't know him" said Naya, he wanted to get better. However, the upset Mike back flanked his cheeks tightly.

"You know, I hate traitors the most! I hate liars the most! You should be grateful, I have spent a lot of money to save your company. And I've been good with you too. I'm polite too, but what is this, Naya? You betrayed me! You liar!" mike was half screaming. His eyeballs were reddened, his veins even seemed to be pulsing violently. He took his hand off Naya, then casually lit a cigarette flame.

"Check him, Doc. Let's see where he's going to lie" Mike told a man dressed in all white.

Hearing that Naya got more and more scared. He's shaking more and more. He looked at Mike, who was sitting on the couch with a cigarette in his hand. "Master .. please believe. This ... is not true. I'm still a virgin."

"The only way to prove it is to be examined. It's been. Don't argue," Mike replied. Firm and not to be denied.

"Let him down" Mike continued again to the bodyguard flanking Naya.

Instantly Naya was forcibly laid, even having her legs bent. Naya who felt cornered was struggling with all her might, but there was no result. As a result, he screamed hysterically. The girl was really frustrated, she looked up at Mike who was standing and approaching.

"Why yell? You have no rights!" mike snapped no less loud. "And why don't you guys just work? Do it!"

The doctor was flirting. He was planning to do the task, but was restrained because Naya was back in revolt.

"Kill me! Kill it!" naya cried, her tears growing louder. His eyes looked at Mike who was next door. "You're a real jerk! You're the world's most noble man I've ever known, Mike. What good am I lying to? Don't you know that I have no other purpose? I don't have anyone, Mike! All this time I have tried to obey, I fought fear and remained willing to stay here. I always do what you want. I look at you as your puppet, then what is this? With just one word foreign man you instantly become suspicious. Fuck you! You fucking asshole!"

Mike was silent, his eyeballs were so pushy at Naya who was crying. Yet again, there is no pity. Quickly he turned off the cigarette fire, then without permission to go to bed and grab Naya's hair again.

"What did you say?" tanyanya.

Now there is no groaning like before. Naya seems to be ready. He was ready to die at Mike's hands rather than be humiliated in such a way. Being naked in front of Mike almost drove him crazy. She also had to be tested to test for virginity. Oh my God ....

"Fuck you, Mike! I never lied! I don't know him! Why can't you believe it? Ha! Why?" shout Naya.

Mike hunchback. Only the look in his eyes still worked— glared sharply at Naya.

"I have already bought. My pride is not here either. But do you have to do cruel things like this?'' naya said, her eyes looking around so many men standing expressionlessly. Not to mention a doctor standing in front of him.

Hearing that does not necessarily make Mike's heart pity. He pinched the harder Naya's hair, looked carefully at the girl's face and enjoyed the fresh blood that melded with tears. He grinned and said, "Do you think you can die easily? You're my slave! I paid you, so I must die with my permission. Remember that."

Then release the grip and stand upright on the side of the bed. "I am Mike. No one can leave or die without my permission, including you!"

"You jerk! You jerk!" shout Naya. He's hysterical getting better.

Mike who saw it instantly fell silent, with a single movement of the heads of everyone there was already lost from sight.

Now, the remains of Naya who was lying with sobbing sounding bitter. He looked up to Mike. He no longer had the strength to scream.

"I told you I'm a good girl. I'm trying to, Mike. I'm I'm trying to accept the fact that I'm the woman you bought. I also have accepted the fact that this will be your toy beard candidate. Is that hard for you to believe? Do I have to do something crazy like this? Do you need to lower my depleted self-esteem in front of that man?"

Again, Mike was not moved at all. He who was already upset sat down by the side of the bed and forced Naya to look at him again. He forced Naya's face to be swollen.

"I emphasize once again, if what he says is true, then you're done. You're gonna die in my hands," furious Mike, he then let go of the squeals and left Naya. A doorway shuts everything.

Naya fell face down, she hid her face in a blanket and then shouted loudly, channeling a great upset in the chest.

Really, he never expected to face this complicated situation. One side he hates Mike, but one side he wants Mike to believe that he is not the one they accuse.

Still with the same position— hugged the blanket, Naya who was desperate to remember the figure of the grandmother who had died. Her tears are getting bigger. She missed her grandmother's warmth despite the lack of life. He wants to go back to that time.

"Grandma .. Please take me, Grandma. I am no longer strong. I'm really scared ...."

Naya's eyes looked around. His gaze came to a halt right after seeing the glass shards that were on the floor.

Slowly he got out of the bed and picked up the piece of glass, then sat back down on the side of the bed. "Sir Ken, sorry .. I can't wait anymore. Thank you for fighting for me. Thank you for being present in my life. I'm tired brother, I want to rest.''