Fourteenth

Agnes swallowed his salivary difficulty after remembering a piece of last night but was able to change his life.

Flashback on...

A few seconds after Agnes gulped and felt the clear white liquid, her head immediately swirled around and turned her body slightly backward but there was a hand that held her from behind, holding her body from falling.

Agnes screamed but couldn't open her eyes and turned to just look at the insolent perpetrator who dared to touch her carelessly, because this touch was so strange. Not Jovin's.

"Target acquired, sir." said the perpetrator.

"Take him to my hotel room, don't let anyone know. Understand?"

"Aye, Sir. Davidson."

That short conversation Agnes remembered before someone carried her and lost her consciousness.

Not long after Agnes woke up and was already on the bed, the girl grimaced slowly with pain in her head. Her body temperature slowly rose making the girl move uneasily over the big bed.

Flashback off...

Enough! Agnes doesn't want to remember anymore, waking up in bed with a man in his condition covered in a blanket can explain what happened last night.

Agnes then turned slowly back on Jovin, feeling mixed now and confused what to do. Wanting to scream hysterically while throwing things nearby can't even feel too stiff to do that.

"Turn around and look at me," said Jovin a few minutes later but did not respond to Agnes.

Jovin put his hand right on Agnes' exposed shoulder. "Agnes," he hissed and gripped the scrawny shoulder.

"Didn't I warn you not to drink the drink given by the waiter," continued Jovin adding to his grip.

The girl's not answering.

"Answer me Agnes!" Jovin increasingly sharpened his eyes looking at Agnes who turned his back on him.

With Agnes slowly opening her eyes, the girl's gaze seemed woozy. She then shook a little, causing Jovin to tighten his jaw, with a rough and one-shot stroke, the man managed to occupy Agnes and stare at her.

Again the girl refuses to look into he eyes, Jovin gets angry and takes a glass of water and water over Agnes' face, making her instantly close her eyes. Surprised, very surprised.

"Now, speak up. Don't make me angry," said Jovin still looking intently at Agnes' face.

"Why are you so mean?" Agnes opened her eyes staring at Jovin with a wry look.

"Because you disobeyed my orders! Look, you're drunk Agnes!" said Jovin with emphasis.

The woman strongly bites her lower lip clenching her hands and then in quick motion picks up a medium-sized flower vase on a badass table and throws it right at Jovin's temple.

Jovin was caught aside, a few seconds later a red wet liquid flowed down the man's temple but did not make Agnes feel sorry, the woman's emotions had already risen.

"Damn," Jovin hissed before rising out of bed leaving Agnes without saying anything.

Open the bathroom door and slam it pretty hard. In the room Jovin immediately took off the bathrobe he was wearing, staring into a large mirror showing the man's stout upper half.

There are bite marks on Jovin's neck and shoulders that are deep enough, there are also remains of red liquid that has dried up there. The man turned his back on the mirror and began to light the shower, cold water coming out of it touched Jovin's head and flowed to the tip of his foot.

The man hissed slowly, there was a pang in his stout, muscular back. It can be guessed that her back was injured because last night Agnes was so vicious by clawing her back repeatedly and even biting her neck and shoulders until she bled. But Jovin enjoyed the pain.

A few minutes later Jovin came out of the bathroom wearing only black long cloth pants with a beautiful leather belt around his hard waist.

Jovin approached Agnes, who was still silent on the bed with an empty look, the man then unexpectedly carried Agnes ala bridal. The woman revolted, agitated move in Jovin's arms overwhelmed the man a little but not to the point of knocking Agnes down.

"Let go! DO NOT TOUCH ME!" shouted Agnes loudly but was ignored by the man holding her.

Arriving in the bathroom, Jovin immediately dropped Agnes in a bathup filled with warm water.

"Take a shower," said Jovin and then left Agnes who looked intently at her.

An hour later...

Jovin pressed his jaw against a brown wooden door that hadn't been opened since, and it made his emotions even more explosive.

Brak!

Jovin's one shot at the door made it open in a rough way. The man entered with a dark aura enveloping him, looking intently at a girl sitting crouching under a falling shower.

"Quite dissident," sizzled Jovin.

With his broad steps the man approached Agnes and drew the girl's hand roughly made her grimace.

"Don't touch!" Agnes snapped trying to pull her hand from Jovin's grip.

"There's no time to rebel, we have to go home now!"

Jovin again pulls the rough hand of Agnes until the girl comes out of the bathroom without using anything, naked.

Then Jovin mercilessly pushed her and fell on the bed. The man then opened a black paper bag and took a white dress and gave it to Agnes.

"Put it on and we'll go home, don't make me wait any longer. Or I'll punish you," said Jovin in a threatening tone and then turned around and walked to a couch single, sitting there with an indelible stare from Agnes.

"Rascal," murmured Agnes looked cynically at Jovin and then quickly put on the man's dress.

Jovin stood up as the girl in front of him stood up, walked close to Agnes and then gently stabbed the girl in the arm using an injection she had been preparing for.

Agnes was surprised to look at the syringe and Jovin alternately, the look on her face looked very angry. "What are you doing?!" her snapped.

"Ease our return," Jovin replied casually.

Just a matter of seconds, the anesthetic Jovin injects immediately reacts to make Agnes fall unconscious in Jovin's arms.

The man knew their return would not be smooth. After last night Agnes would have rebelled, plus he arch-enemy knew of his presence in this hotel. Because the lives of the teenage girl in he arms are at stake.

"Take care of this room."

"Done, sir."

Jovin immediately stepped his foot out of the hotel room with Agnes who was in his carry which she had worn a warm coat so that the body would not feel the cold.

The elevator took them directly to a special parking lot where three expensive cars had lined up waiting for the arrival of the master. After the elevator doors opened, Abercio quickly opened the passenger doors and Jovin immediately entered without much talk.

After that, the three luxury cars immediately walked at a slow pace before exiting the hotel yard and splitting the road at full speed.