You Look Very Sexy
Grace added, "You will learn to respect us, and perhaps, if you're lucky, your life won't be too painful after this."
They left Agatha in the room, leaving the girl in further confusion and deep bewilderment. With her hands tied above her head, Agatha felt trapped in a situation that grew increasingly grim and uncertain.
Though not feeling scared, the fiery anger burning inside her was challenging to suppress.
She muttered curses in her heart, wanting to resist. Despite wanting to struggle, the strong bindings restricted her movements.
In her mind, Agatha thought, "What do they think? This must all be Cakra's plan! I won't let them degrade and hurt me like this!"
Although her current place wasn't dark and stuffy, Agatha felt frustrated realizing that there could be even worse possibilities.
However, she wouldn't allow fear to overpower her. Instead, her determination to fight back and find a way out grew stronger.
Cakra and Grace slowly planned their next steps, confident that Agatha couldn't do much in her bound condition.
However, they were unaware that behind her covered eyes, there was a glare of anger and frustration in Agatha, harboring strength they couldn't fathom.
A few minutes later, the room fell silent. Agatha, exhausted and still maintaining her resilience despite being bound, kept her strong posture.
Suddenly, the door opened, and approaching footsteps made Agatha's heart race. She was ready to give a sharp look to the person, and from the approaching steps, Agatha was sure it was Cakra.
With clenched fists and a stern expression, Agatha heard a little chuckle that added fuel to her anger. Cakra finally greeted her with a soft voice.
"How are you, Agatha? You look stunning tonight."
Agatha growled inwardly, but refused to give Cakra the satisfaction of showing how disturbed she was.
When the cover over her eyes was removed, Agatha immediately saw a sweet smile on Cakra's face.
"We could make this more enjoyable, Agatha. But you have to work with me."
Agatha glared sharply at Cakra, maintaining her strong demeanor, even though her heart was filled with a desire to teach him a lesson.
Approaching with a satisfied smile, Cakra continued to tease Agatha without removing the tape covering her mouth. Agatha's piercing gaze only seemed to please him more, and for him, Agatha's reaction was quite endearing.
"You know, Agatha? Your angry look is fascinating. I even prefer when you act boldly like this."
Agatha, though limited in movement, tried to show her disapproval through her determined expression.
But Cakra seemed to enjoy every moment of this situation. He didn't tire of his sweet smile, chuckling gleefully and laughing lightly.
"You look so sexy lying like this. It feels like a waste to remove the tape from your mouth."
He continued to praise Agatha's body curves in a degrading manner, making the atmosphere more and more uncomfortable for the girl.
However, despite her limitations, Agatha continued to uphold her dignity with all her might, hoping to find a way to fight back and free herself from this increasingly difficult situation.
Cakra took Agatha's smooth and white legs in a lustful manner while smiling with wicked satisfaction.
His words further fueled Agatha's rage, but the tape over her mouth prevented her from doing anything but suppressing her anger.
"Legs as smooth as these make me wonder how much we can do, Agatha."
He kept stroking Agatha's legs, creating an increasingly uncomfortable atmosphere. Agatha's restricted movements made her feel trapped, and her readiness to fight back continued to peak.
Agatha gazed sharply at Cakra, though unable to speak or move.
In her heart, she prepared herself to face the increasingly difficult situation, but her determination to not give up remained strong.
"Damn bastard!" Agatha cursed inwardly.
Cakra smiled satisfactorily seeing Agatha's annoyance. He was sure Agatha was ready to slap him.
Having teased Agatha enough, Cakra pitied her seeing how distressed she was. He couldn't possibly make Agatha suffer more. Therefore, with a heartfelt gesture, Cakra removed the tape covering Agatha's mouth. At once, Cakra could see Agatha's beautiful lips. And not to forget, the fierce gaze she continued to give him.
***
"Hi, Sweetheart?" Cakra softly greeted.
"You insane director?!"
Agatha yelled in anger with a face full of explosive emotions. But she couldn't do anything as her hands remained faithfully tied above the bed frame.
No matter how hard she had struggled before, her efforts had been in vain. Moreover, this room was probably soundproof.
"Why are you doing this to me? Are you insane?" Agatha fumed, furrowing her brows after taking a deep breath and surrendering to stop struggling.
Sitting in a chair beside the bed, Cakra gazed at Agatha with a chuckle. He enjoyed every moment of Agatha's annoyance and her attempts to break free. Cakra found it addictive.
"Oh, isn't it better if you calm down so that I can explain the purpose of why I'm doing this? Just stay quiet, Agatha. I won't hurt you, okay."
Agatha grunted fiercely. She hated seeing that man smiling at her. If anything, she would rip his lewd and obnoxious face apart.
Truly, Agatha wanted to kick Cakra's stomach if her feet weren't tied up.
"Tell me why you are doing this to me! Are you completely crazy?" Agatha glared at Cakra, who continued to smile at her. Agatha even felt disgusted looking at him.
Cakra chuckled briefly at her cute expression. He knew Agatha probably wanted to finish him off this instant. But that was impossible since this was Agatha's punishment for ignoring him.
"There's not much I'm asking for. In fact, I'm giving you two interesting choices," Cakra inserted a stray strand of Agatha's messy hair behind her ear.
"Argh! Just tell me what you want!"
Cakra remained calm, savoring the satisfaction of Agatha's discomfort. "The first choice, you can stay silent and listen to my explanation properly. The second choice, we can make things more interesting with a little game."
Agatha looked at Cakra with a mix of anger and curiosity. "What are you talking about, huh? Don't beat around the bush!"
Cakra laughed lightly. "Oh, Agatha, you will like this game. First, tell me what really happened between Jayden and you. After that, maybe I will release you from these ties."
Agatha, despite being bound, tried to maintain her strength. "I won't tell you anything! And this won't get you what you want!"
Cakra responded with a teasing smile. "You don't know how enjoyable this game can be, Agatha. Come on, tell me everything."
Agatha growled, but her courage wavered when Cakra brought out a small knife and played with it on his fingertip. "The game can be very enjoyable if you cooperate. Imagine what you can avoid with just one word."
Cakra gazed at Agatha with a mischievous bravado. "So, what's your best word now, Agatha?"
Agatha fell silent for a moment, trying to hide her uncertainty. "Fine, fine! I will tell you what you want, but you promise to release me afterward."
Cakra chuckled softly, putting away his little knife. "There you go, Agatha. Trust me, this game will end very intriguingly. Now, tell me everything."
"I have no relationship with him! Satisfied?"
"Hey? So you were lying back then?" Cakra raised an eyebrow.
"Yes! I lied to you!" Agatha couldn't hold back her frustration.
Cakra burst into loud laughter. He was so pleased at the moment. Hearing the confession he had been waiting for turned out to be this relieving.
Apparently, Jayden wasn't Agatha's lover. Well, at that time, he didn't believe it either. Jayden didn't deserve to be with Agatha.
"Oh my. I'm sorry. I am too happy, Agatha," Cakra said as his laughter subsided.
Agatha looked disgusted. She regretted ever thinking that Cakra was a really good man. But what she saw now, he was far more despicable than uneducated men wandering around outside.