Under his debt

PROLOGUE

"It's about time, Manega!"

Frianka Hera Wurzel's forehead is high and she can't stop smiling, while checking her body size in the mirror. He feels a mixture of excitement and nervousness because finally! The first and last day of his meeting with the union has arrived. the man who alone passed her manega taste.

From inside the Police Detective's office

just keeps making her look beautiful from head to toe. Each part of the body is individually carefully checked to see if it is perfect, so that the monster that will be faced has no say.

"Sweet and dandruff-free hair. Check!" He said first while checking the air with a make up brush.

"Machine face, sharp nose and seductive lips. Check!" He said a second time.

"Vital Statistics! 34..25..36. Check!" he said while cupping the body with his hands.

And finally she lifted her maxi dress and then showed off her white and smooth legs.

"Flawless.. and Long... Legged. Check!"

"Bullsh*t!" A faint but crisp murmur stopped his joy. he looked at the owner of the voice and he just smiled when he saw the right hand Police Detective.

"War..vez.." he called softly.

"Are you really not going to let go, Frianka? It seems like you're going crazy!"

"What is that.. The asunget.."

he left in front of the mirror. Dropped the make up brush on the office table then picked up the Poison Ivy Perfume.

He opened the perfume. He approached her with a smile on his face and sprayed her in front of her. "I thought we talked about this, Police Detective Cedric Warvez?"

He rubbed his nose and looked at her evilly. "Look, Frianka! No matter how many times we've talked about it, I only have one answer for you!"

He glared at her because it was a mood breaker, but of course she didn't want to be infected by her friend's bad vibes.

"What is that, Manega! It's here, oh. Can't you see how beautiful I am and what preparation I did to look young and fresh in the eyes of that Syndicate?"

"That's it Frianka! You've tricked a pest syndicate! why is it that most of the men who want you to give you an heir are still S*x Addicts!"

"Sssh! Maybe someone can hear you!"

"You are a madman, Frianka!"

"I'm not crazy, I re-searched everything! He's the only one who really stands out and passes my taste! the one that didn't let me sleep for a few nights because I could only imagine what a cruel position he would be in and what a strange breed he would give!"

"Do you know who brought him here to the prison, hmm?" A question that made him smile even more. yes he knows when a high position enters a prison. That's why he waited prematurely because he immediately transferred his target near him.

"Senator Akee Alva brought him here, Frianka!" it will emphasize more. "You heard what I said, Senator Akee Alva! it means a very big syndicate that has a lot of illegal activities here in society. It's not just illegal if it's not a big obstacle for young people, especially women. Did you get f*cking my point huh?"

"I don't care. I just want him!" he said decisively.

his plan to spend one night with one of the Underground World's most wanted syndicates can no longer be stopped.

A dangerous and monstrous syndicate. nothing is sacred, especially to the women he exploits every night in bed, whose body after being exposed to intense heat will then be killed after obtaining her virginity.

the syndicate named 'Hage Juke Armani' the man he was sure could give him not only a good breed if not a sureball 'Son'.

Yes, she needs a baby boy. and he was sure that Hage had the ability or a unique position to know the syndicate to be sure that the outcome would be male. That's how strong his prediction was.

"Hage Juke Armani is the only one I know capable of giving me what I need!"

"Frianka, do you hear what you're saying? How can you be sure that he can give you what you need? How sure are you that he's clean?, huh? Why! What he gave you instead of a child is pain!"

"He's exploiting a virgin, Warvez! A virgin! so I'm sure he's clean!"

"There are so many other ways, Frianka! There are many men out there with good backgrounds! If you want, I'll be the--"

"He's the one I want!"

"Would you like it? Huh! And what will you tell your son when he grows up? You're even proud that his father is a syndicate!"

"And why should I introduce his father?! Of course I'll say that his daddy is already dead. He was dead when he was made! Oh right, it's not over!"

He really wanted to be spanked by his right hand because of his restraint because of the madness he was planning. Well, he can't be blamed if his life is like a story in a book. That case he will only get the inheritance if he can give a son.

"There are more ways! why don't you try In Vitro Fertilization?"

"I do not want!"

"Frianka! At least in that process you don't have to move or be moved!"

"I said I don't want it! I want the natural way!"

"No! Do it in Vitro. then it's okay even if the sperm comes from Sendika, even if it's against my heart--"

"They said I want the natural way. And don't tell me now that I should go for CS. I don't want to get scars! Also, hell.. It's so painful to give birth to a Virgin. At least the natural way has a hole! It's loose. It depends on whether it's good to do it, it's not better to be more relaxed!" he reasoned.

He washed his face and raised his head for a moment while closing his eyes.

"Frianka, I don't want to harm you. I'm just protecting you and telling you the right thing. you don't know what will happen to you inside when you meet. That syndicate is not just ordinary!”

"I can protect myself, if that's what you're worried about."

"I know. I know you're strong and you can finish him off with just one hand. but you are still a woman. Luck is not always on your side."

"Stop it, Warvez. I don't want to argue with you. I don't want to make a face!

"Frianka, please.. Another man, don't join the syndicate--"

"And who will surpass him?!"

it was surprised for a moment and later diverted its gaze in another direction.

"I-I. I can."

"Huh?"

"It's just me.. your heir should come from a bad person. I'm a healthy man and.. My sperm will be active--"

"Really?"

"Why, yes! I have a good background and..my race is also better than that syndicate-"

"What?! Your race is so ugly!"

He laughed out loud. "Wow! You're so beautiful, ah!"

"Of course, I'm beautiful!"

"It's just me, Frianka. With me you can't be harmed and you can't be moved. I can't be hurt. and if Lord Vikram ever finds out that I am the father--"

"Warvez, you're just getting tired so stop. As your Lady and the right hand of my family. I order you to take me to Hage Juke Armani right now," he ordered firmly and authoritatively.

He shook his head in frustration.

yes he knows that this decision of his is a big madness. But what can he do? From the moment he saw the portrait of that syndicate, which was one of the rows on the Detective table, he felt something strange.

He left the Detective's presence and returned the mirror. passed himself then caressed one cheek. He tried to look younger just for tonight.

The craziness that he thinks of is also associated with his personal preferences.

He is not only after inheritance, he also wants to have children and that is not against his will.

She is thirty-nine and it is difficult to have children at this age. So..she will also need a child so that someone will take care of her in her old age even if there is no man who will love someone like her.

"Please, Frianka," the right hand begged again.

He looked at it from the mirror.

"Will you follow my orders or will I pierce your throat?" He threatened.

He could see that she was stunned by what he said. He knows him and the Detective knows that's not all he can do. he was worried and couldn't help but fear his crazy decision but he could handle himself.

He sighed and seemed to have done nothing to stop him.

he walked towards the key closet where there was the key to the railing that the syndicate named Hage Juke Armani was now blocking.

"Come on, when we know if you're going to continue."

******

Each step was heavy as he made his way to the far cell. Warvez was behind him holding his hands behind his back and handcuffed. That was part of his plan and acting to get the attention of the Syndika.

Actually... As they got closer and closer, he started to sweat. He was suddenly consumed by fear and a bad vision. F•ck!

He should be used to being surrounded by imprisoned heavy syndicates. But no, the horror is different. It seems like he will fight alone. And when was the last time he fought alone.

He could feel the eyes around him. It was full of desire and where else would it be focused if not on his well-kept body.

Whistles and screams prevailed in the entire number. He tried to ignore it but he couldn't help it.

'Frianka! You can't be afraid! remember you have the blood of a Wurzel!'

He took a deep breath.

One of the things that worries him is what will be the beginning of the so-called Sendika S*x Addict.

What if when he enters his cell, he is suddenly stabbed by someone who can't even undress?

'Sh*t! It's a shame and I don't want the Virgin to die, Manega!'

But the truth is..from the depths of his mind he repented and realized that he had entered into disaster.

'No! That's it and there's no turning back!'

"We're here," he announced in a whisper.

he returned to reality and didn't realize that his goal was right in front of him.

"I-This is it?"

"Yes. And if you ever feel in doubt you have a second to back off."

He shook his head and swallowed.

"N-No.." he stammered.

"I warned you.and if he does something violent to you, I won't hesitate to kill him, Frianka."

"Manega, there's no thrill without a little harassment going on," he joked.

The cell in front was cold and lightless. he couldn't even see where the syndicate was but he could feel its heavy presence.

'Sh*t! Why is it dark!'

"You are desperate and insistent so I will give you what you want, Lady Frianka Hera."

went in front of his right hand and held the lock of the cell. With every click of the key, his nervousness doubled.

He heard the sound of the lock, signaling that it was open.

"This is your prison, Miss. So be nice." introduction of the friend who agreed with his plan.

The pretending and acting has begun.

"Polïce Detective.. I-I don't want to be here I'm afraid. I don't know anything!"

"That's what you always say. There is no guilt and no knowledge!" he shouted at the same time pulling and pushing him inside the cell.

Hey Sh*t! The pain, ah! L*nt*k you Warvez, it's still proven!'

After pushing him inside, he immediately closed the cell. Fear and trepidation engulfed him even more. Why is he suddenly afraid? he couldn't help but be realistic in his acting.

He approached the railing and his eyes filled with tears in front of Warvez. "Detective, I promise this won't happen again. Let go of me!"

"You know young lady, no matter what you promise, you are still involved in trouble. You're still a minor who likes to sell your body to Drug Lords!"

He was amazed by Warvez's acting skills. But he frowned at the last thing he said. So he broke down. Why! it's hard, the syndicate might believe that Hage is selling his body and that he's broken. His plan might fail. Hell No, Manega!

"I-I was almost sold! but I'm still a Virgin! As in Fresh Virgin!" he said making Warvez's jaw tighten.

Warvez also approached the railing. They stared eye to eye. His two hands were put inside the railing and it went to his handcuffed hands. Turns out it unlocks the handcuffs.

"Frianka.."

"W-why?" he stammered.

He grinned as he loosened the handcuffs. without saying a word he was presented to the dark place where he was standing and he inhaled.

"Hey, union addict!" called the friend of the syndicate in the dark.

"What do you want, f*ckstard?!" this rude response.

his heart pounded because of the very manly voice of the syndicate in the darkness.

"This beautiful young lady is here in your cell for the time being."

"Don't worry about that! I'll kill it!"

Her hair stood up at his answer. based on the tone of his speech, it looks like he really intends to kill him immediately.

Warvez brought his lips closer to her ear.

"May I introduce to you.. Sendika s*x addict

Hage Juke Armani" he said while turning on the light with a flick of his finger.

"The man..the answer to your prayer."

He was unable to speak due to the shock and speed of the incident.

He didn't even realize that Warvez had left him. So this.. He can see her face in person.

'Oh My Manega!' he shouted in his mind.

so this is really it. The man who passed her manega taste was now in front of her. The syndicate sat haughtily and glared at him. Which eventually.. let out a horrible smile.

"You'll be, dead.. Miss"

chapter 1

He was stunned for a few seconds before he blinked and straightened up. He didn't expect it to be more beautiful than the picture.

Sandika was sitting with her back against the cold wall. his right arm rested on his folded right knee and stared at her.

Its eyes are bolder. Burns clothing to the soul. His lips, smiling as if he wasn't happy, looked like a predator so he pursed his lips. he raised his eyes to her sweaty top. Urgh! No clothes! That's why he can freely see his martial body stretched out on the bed.

Oh..my Manega! It looks like it's always ready to see a girl! good thing he's so perfect tonight and ready to be ready if his clothes suddenly rip!

D*mn!

"A-Ahm, Hi!" he broke the silence. He shook his hand and smiled carefully.

He didn't answer her. But he stood up alarming her. so that the surroundings became slow motion as he walked towards her.

'Come on! What is the speed now? Sh*t, Sh*t Am I going to undress now? Or will he undress me?'

He widened his eyes while he was thinking. How is he the first to react here!

it was getting closer to where he was standing but he still didn't know what to do. If you scream and act innocent?

Right!

The Virgin is an innocent so must act innocent. But maybe it's boring or maybe they don't care if you're innocent or not. just taste and finish it then you will be killed.

Huh! He will not allow that after possessing him, he will be killed. He will first paralyze it before that happens.

Manega! All he needs is good sperm!

So this is really it. he took a deep breath and was about to destroy the clothes but he stopped. He suddenly remembered that he hadn't checked the most important thing of all.

His beloved 'Pusacat'

He got cold. Why is it because there are so many things that can be forgotten? he didn't know if it still smelled good or didn't smell like an abomination!

There is no time for him to act before 'Pratatatat in Cel no. 69!'

He retreated when the syndicate was in front of him.

"Wait! S-Just a second.." He stopped.

It didn't speak. but it just stared at him coldly.

"Before you claim me. M-May, just che-check me inside my panties--"

"Leave," it ordered.

"What?"

"Are you drunk? Or just stupid!"

Effortlessly, he lifted her up with one hand. He almost collapsed. good thing he's balanced.

What the heck! What happened?

"Don't stop if you want to live!"