The Bad Son-in-Law

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Tokyo, Japan.

2010

~ Ozgur's P.O.V. ~

Everyone looked at me, for being the only person wearing a hospital uniform walking on the sidewalks of Tokyo. So it is not surprising, if many other people are looking at me with strange looks. It would be great if they found out, I am Ozgur Doğan, the son of the multibillionaire Kemal Doğan in Turkey.

It feels like I'm not strong with all this, the eyes of those people seem to want to pounce on me. Ever since I woke up in the morgue a few hours ago, things have looked different. I'm having trouble breathing, because I'm not used to breathing things, it looks like I'm not normal. I could clearly hear what other people were talking about me, even though they were far away.  

Even worse, when I feel anxious and whatever I touch, it turns cold and freezes.

"Hah." I grabbed onto the neon pole that sits on the sidewalk, the wound in my stomach ached so much.

Then I drove a car full of bombs, took this car towards the river and I jumped before this bomb exploded. But when the bomb exploded, I was still crushed by pieces of car glass.

Surprised? Because I can still live with a wide wound on my stomach, 20 centimeters long. My breathing was getting shorter and I sat on the riverbank, I returned to remember the incident a few minutes ago ...

Flashback On:

"You!" I looked disbelievingly at the window in the hospital room. The wind was blowing hard, making the Japanese man's hair messy. "I've seen you before I got into an accident at that time."

Yeah, I've seen Japanese men with long red hair and traditional clothes. It's strange, in modern times like this, that man is still wearing a kimono.

"You can call me Kazuo," he replied. He was playing with the knife in his hand and leaning against the side of the window. "How does it feel to rise from the dead?"

"Enough with the pleasantries!" I tried to get out of bed, I also released the IV from my hand, so that it made my blood drip on the floor. "You know what happened to me, don't you? Tell me!"

"I'll explain, when you calm down."

"Look at me! I feel like I'm not even human! Everything I touch turns to ice."

I touched the glass and it froze instantly. Then I threw the glass at the man called Kazuo, but he dodged it quickly.

"Calm down."

"Fuck" I cursed, then I jumped off the bed and ran towards Kazuo. I wanted to hit his, but I stopped when I realized that he was already behind my body.

"Come to your senses, Ozgur. You cannot fight your guardian angel."

"Shut up!"

I turned around and wanted to hit him. However, several long chains appeared from behind Kazuo's back, one of them immediately tied my hand, Kazuo kicked me and knocked me out of the window. I fall. I looked down. It's the 15th floor and I'm falling?!

"Ozgur?" Kazuo's voice snapped me from this shock, my eyes still wide open. Then I turned my head down as Kazuo's chains caught my body, just inches before I hit the asphalt.

"Why... Why didn't you kill me?" I asked, breathing heavily.

After Kazuo let go of his chain. I was still sitting on the asphalt and looking up, but Kazuo had already jumped down. The chain protects his body and immediately crushes the car under him, because the chain is stepping on the car, he is like a human spider. So that it made broken glass scattered everywhere. 

However, all of this was very strange. Since no one could see this incident, it was as if none of this had happened. Everyone continues to walk and carry out their respective activities.

"I won't kill you, because I brought you back to life. This is all very strange, Ozgur. You are the 3rd human I have brought to life. However, you are very different."

I smiled sarcastically. "What? Different? Haven't I also died."

Yeah. No one can deny that I know about that fact. Of course, I knew that fact when I suddenly woke up in this hospital morgue.

Kazuo walked up to me, and he watched me from head to toe. He took fire out of his hand, then he attacked me for no reason. And at that moment my eyes widened in surprise at Kazuo's crazy action. But suddenly blue ice formed a dome and immediately protected me from Kazuo's fire attack.

"Unbelievable." said him, smiling. "What is your relationship with Lucifer?"

"What do you mean? I don't understand what you're saying at all." I said, confused. I do not understand all this incident.

"Listen, Ozgur. The moment I resurrected you, I found something that should have been sealed within you. Because of your ice power, not mine. If other demons find out about your strength, they will hunt you, Ozgur. So..." said Kazuo, to the point.

Kazuo sliced ​​open his hand. Kazuo's blood dripped and fell to the floor. He threw the knife at me, then the knife fell right in front of me. "Better they think you're a human who made a pact with me. I'll help you."

"How can I trust you if you will help me?"

"Don't you really want to know who you really are?"

His next question, made me take the knife. Kazuo told me to slice off my own hand, and I obeyed his orders. He put out his hand, and we shook hands.

"All right, let this drama go on over time." Then appeared the invisible chains binding both Kazuo and myself. "Let's be friend." said him.

"Let's be friend." I said too.

Kazuo smiled. Because in this blood covenant, we engrave a promise of friendship to protect each other.

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Istanbul, Turkey.

2021

~ Kim Ara's P.O.V. ~

I opened my eyes, slowly. My head feels dizzy. What happened? Wasn't it last night I was at the restaurant. Last night was the last night my friends and I were in Istanbul. We decided to have a girls night out, and we partied at a restaurant.

"What the hell." My eyes widened, while looking at this large room. It looks like a hotel room with a king size bed with dim lights illuminating. The clothes I'm wearing now are very different from the clothes I wore last night. Yesterday I was wearing a coat, shirt and jeans. So, why am I wearing clothes like this now?

The clothes I'm wearing right now is a mini dress that can't cover my thighs. And this mini dress style has a low cleavage cut, so it can show a little part of my breasts.

"Damn, where's my phone?" I exclaimed, looking here and there. Because I can't find my bag and cellphone.

Confusion still swirled in my head like alcohol dominating one's thoughts. Alcohol? Yes, this is the feeling. Hangover. But what I remember last night, I don't drink alcohol. Because all I drank last night was a soft drink.

Not finished this confusion ended, suddenly the room door opened. A large Turkish man wearing a blue suit, he entered the room. Then the man closed the door and smiled lecherously at me. Tch, I'm not in the right place.

"Um.. Excuse me. I have to go, I don't know why I am here." Staggered, I tried to get up from the top of the bed, and immediately got out of this room. But the enormous fat man held my hand.

"Where do you want to go before we have sex?"

"Sex .. What?" I said, not believing.

"Yeah, I bought you. You can't just walk away from me, bitch."

"Buy? Excuse me! I'm not a prostitute!" With all my strength I tried to let go of him hand that was holding mine.

"Bullshit. Last night, I bought you from Choon-Hee. She said, you are a new whore. I paid dearly!"

"Cho ... Choon-Hee?" I said. My eyes are rounded in disbelief.

Jun Choon-Hee is a student who became our instructor during seminars in Istanbul.

She sold me?

She said, if I'm a prostitute?

"Sir, there must be a misunderstanding between us. I'm not-"

I haven't finished talking yet, this man has grabbed my hand and threw me on the bed. I protested, him hand made my hand flushed. He looked at me with a lecherous look, while removing him tie.

Shouted? Am I going to scream?

Not. There is no point.

Cry? It's a waste of energy.

Explain? He won't believe it.

My brain is spinning to find a solution to this problem, I will use the intelligence I have used to write research and solve various variables with the help of a myriad of theories.

I smiled at the man, and changed my face too. So that makes the man amazed.

STEP 1: Pretend to agree. When your condition is dangerous, where the enemy is bigger than you and you will lose if you fight. Then you must pretend to agree with your enemy's wishes.

"I'm just kidding. I've been waiting for you, darling." I grabbed him by the collar, making the man smile happily. I pushed him onto the bed, making him move towards the pillow.

STEP 2: Know your enemy. Who will you fight. Find first!

He was half lying down and I climbed onto him. Well, I act like a whore. No problem, it's only for my safety. I tried to take off this man's coat and shirt, with a face as seductive as possible. Thanks to adult novel that I've beenread before.  

Now I won't blame my dorm roommate, Hana. Because she always brought the DVD blue film and watched the film in their room. Hana said, she watched the blue film to learn to satisfy her boyfriend. Hana boyfriend is serving as an air force soldier and will return home once a month. While Hana is currently studying S2 in South Korea, so am I. She always bothered me to accompany her looking for sex toys or 1 adult novel.

Bloody Hell. Only with me on his lap, this man's virility has hardened, how easily he gets aroused. Well, I don't count how sexy I am, to him.

"Close your eyes, please. I have a surprise," I said, in a sensual tone.

"Okay, Chick." He laughed, then he closed his eyes.

I let this man enjoy his dirty fantasies. I immediately saw the coat lying on the bed, then I took this man's identification card.

Murat Kathar. 50. Businessman.  

Marriage.  

I smiled sarcastically. "Marriage, huh? Having fun with prostitutes seems to have become a habit for this man. Today he will get punishment from me." I said to myself.

"C'mon, Babe. What's taking you so long?" this man asked, closing his eyes.

He was very impatient, even before foreplay. Does he usually wait until his sex partner orgasms first? I do not think so.

"Patience. I'm taking off my clothes," I replied.

STEP 3: Attack. When your enemy is off guard, take whatever it is to defend yourself.

This man doesn't have a gun, I looked around the room, then I smiled. I crawled upstairs and picked up the night lamp which was on the table. I quickly pulled out the nightlight, then I got out of bed, in a hurry. I broke the nightlight, by hitting the nightlight against the side of the bed support.

CRASHHH!

Murat was shocked and he immediately got up from the top of the bed, when I pointed the nightlight that had been sharp at him. Electricity was still flowing between the night light wires that had been cut. I stared with a sharp gaze at the man who had bought me.

"Don't move or I'll kill you," I said, who was serious about it. I looked around this room, again. I didn't even find my shoes, so I used the hotel slipper.

"Damn bitch!" Murat cursed.

I immediately opened the door, then I threw away the nightlight I was holding. I ran from this damned room, as Murat's scream echoed. He shouted into his phone, to summon him bodyguards.

"Damn it!" I took a few steps back, I canceled my aim to escape via the elevator line. Because Murat's bodyguards were in the elevator. About ten people in black suits.

"It's her!" shouted one of them who had seen my existence. I looked at the fire escape stairs, then I ran to it.

"What the hell,"

From the bottom of the emergency stairs, many people had appeared. "You are all cowards!" I cursed, then I decided to run upstairs.

This is the 35th floor, two more stairs are the rooftop. I don't even know what to do. My footsteps carried me running aimlessly. If caught, I'm finished. For this time, maybe I wasn't just sleeping with Murat. However, I will be gang raped, even I will be killed.

My breath was gasping, when I arrived at the rooftop. I want to lock this rooftop door. But I've fallen on my knees, because of the encouragement of Murat's bodyguards. I stood back up, then I walked away from them, as they walked toward me.

"Where are you going, again. Bitch?!" said someone, whose voice I know very well.

From behind the bodyguards, Murat appeared. Him breath was panting. The fat body couldn't help him at all. Arrogant, Murat only relies on his bodyguards. I'm trying to find a weapon or whatever I can use against them all. Our steps stopped because we heard the roar of the helicopter.

We all moved away as the helicopter landed in the middle. I was shocked, because someone appeared from behind the giant iron dragonfly that had just landed.

A six foot tall man with a muscular body with tanning skin and eyes that were so beautiful green, like emerald. The man walks towards me. A man I can only see on television and Forbes magazine.

"Mr. Ozgur Doğan!" Murat and his bodyguards immediately retreated as the man, Ozgur Doğan, walked over.

Gotcha. For Neptune's sake, he's Ozgur Doğan! The tycoon, Middle-East Godfather. The man then looked at me, he suddenly pulled my hand. I was by him side, in him arms.

"Back off. She's mine!" Ozgur said, to the point. So that it made my eyes widen, I was shocked. The atmosphere turned silent.

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