Royal Revenge

Chapter 2 - He Is My Submissive

Chapter 2 - He is My Submissive

-Hosh! -

An old man ran very scared, his eyes kept glancing behind his back, as if afraid of something.

-Hosh -Hosh! -Hosh! -

His breath panted irregularly, making it more congested and difficult to run. His brown-sliced ​​eyes still glanced backwards, towards the dark forest around him, the hair on his neck stood and his heart beat very fast. The old man was scared, very scared to death.

"Damn! Damn! Damn! Damn! Damn! Damn! Damn! Sorry!" The old man cursed very hard, his brown-sliced ​​eyes widened in fear. He could feel it, felt anyone - whatever it was that was chasing him was getting closer to him, approaching him very quickly, staring at him very sharply from behind, with a killing aura that was so strong, making it creep scared to death.

He gasped in surprise when his foot tripped by a tree root, making him fall over on the ground. He immediately turned around, looked back, toward the large and dense pepohanan in front of him, glancing his eyes to the right and left trying to find something, something he was very afraid of, something that had been chasing him since. But only the dark forest welcomed him, no matter how many times he turned, glanced around to find the person, he still couldn't see it, saw the man, the man who wanted to kill him now.

Not wanting to waste time he tried to stand up and run again, but it seemed like luck wasn't on his side this time, the pain shot out quickly from his feet as he tried to lift it, making him fall on the ground again. He struggled forward, trying desperately to move from that place, to escape from anyone who was chasing him right now.

Feeling unable to move again, he fell down on the ground, he tried to move his body toward the tree to lean, resting his body near the tree.He was very tired, really tired, never once had he felt something like this, feeling so scared of something, his body could not stop vibrating violently, cold sweat continued to drip from his entire body. He can't stand it anymore. He really didn't understand why the man wanted to kill him like this. The man suddenly came to destroy his place, killed all his bodyguards, and now pursued him mercilessly. If something can save his life now, he will definitely do anything to pay for it.

"Have you given up?" a voice with a very cold tone suddenly shocked him from behind his body.

"Gyaaa!" He shouted very loudly, jolted so frightened by a man who suddenly appeared before him, the man who had scared him to death.

"Please help - please forgive me! I'm begging you! Forgive me! I'll do whatever you ask! Please don't kill me!" he asked in a very panic and fear, his body trembled very violently, saw the figure of the tall man in front of him.

"Forgive you say?" The man with blonde hair said casually, but his tone sounded so cold and piercing.

"Y-yes! Aaa-I'm begging to forgive me! I'll do anything. Please don't kill me!" whined the old man, kneeling begging to the man before him.

The blond man chuckled softly. His voice echoed throughout the forest, creating a sound that was so frightening He stopped and looked at the old man who knelt before him in disgust, before his lips formed a very frightening sly grin.

"No kidding." He said briefly, before-

-BUAGH! -

A very hard kick hit the old man's stomach, making him throw away and hit the tree very hard. The old man fell to the ground and groaned in pain. Blood spurted from his mouth, telling him that one of the organs in his stomach had just been destroyed.

"How does it feel?" said the blond man, walking over to the old man who was staring at him with great fear.

"How does it feel to be in this helpless and tormented position? Being at the end of your death like this?" he said again with a cold grin.