52|Torture

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Du Jizhan has been traveling for two days non-stop to East Bing Guo looking for the Yan clan. Upon arriving at the east, Du Jizhan was glad that the said clan was famous and people would point the direction of the Manor when he asks. Du Jizhan felt empty as he walked. He knew his stomach was complaining for the whole day but he couldn't feel any pain. He felt numb from all the things that happened. It was so fast that his world was still spinning yet he needs to do what Du Jizhan's mother said. His mother's final words to him. Everything was fine in the Du manor until the Madame suddenly passed away, bleeding from all over her head openings and then followed by the servants. Everyone was in panic and the news spread of a plague demon and other clans in the North also experienced the same crisis. Du-Ning Jing, Du Jizhan's mother, couldn't escape the plague as well and the only symptom was the reddening of the eyes. Du-Ning Jing looked at her son and no matter how she wanted to pull Du Jizhan in her arms, she couldn't. They didn't know how the manner of the plague gets passed to another person and Du-Ning Jing didn't want for Du Jizhan to die like the rest. He was still young and was yet to see the world. "Find Yan Hao. Mention my name and he will help you Xiao Jizhan. Yan Hao will take good care of you. Du Jizhan, promise me you'll go to East and find him right now." Du-Ning Jing said and Du Jizhan could only nod his head while his heart beating so fast in his chest. Yan Hao. Du Jizhan chanted the name repeatedly in his head so he would not forget it. Du Jizhan knew that his mother and her family used to live in the east but when her mother married his father, her whole family moved in to the north. Du Jizhan bumped into someone making him turned to the man about his height and they were almost the same stature. "Sorry." Du Jinzhan absentmindedly apologized and the man smiled at Du Jizhan. "It's fine. I heard you're asking the woman in the stall where the Du manor is." The stranger said and Du Jinzhan's eyes lit up. "Do you know?" The stranger smiled at Du Jizhan. " Yes, of course." The stranger leaned closer to Du Jizhan and whispered the direction but something was mixed in between the words the stranger whispered yet Du Jizhan couldn't decipher it or maybe he was just too tired and too hungry that he was hearing voices in his ears now. ××× Yan Hao looked at the small man who was laying on the floor with a black blindfold around his eyes. He was unconscious. Yan Hao couldn't be mistaken. The man was indeed the one who wanted to kill him. Yao Hao couldn't forget how small and fast the man was. The man coughed and then he was started realizing that he was blindfolded and his arms were chained behind his back. He could only roll on his side and pulled his body up using his elbows to push his body. Sitting down, the man suddenly chuckled lowly then his chuckles turned into a hysterical laugh. He had gone insane, Yan Hao thought as he silently watched the man while shaking his head. "That foolish Yan Hao." The man muttered, pissing Yan Hao. "I heard my name." Yan Hao said and the man wasn't even startled hearing Yan Hao who was in front of him. The man stopped from his hysteria and glanced from where the direction of the voice came from. "You almost f****d my life." Yan Hao chuckled humorlessly and the man just smiled which annoyed Yan Hao so much. "Yeah, almost." Yan Hao raised his leg in anger and kicked the man on his face sending the man laying back to the floor again, grunting. ××× Du Jizhan woke up with his right cheek hurting like someone punched him hard. Du Jinzhan didn't remember how he fell asleep but he was already laying on the cold smooth ground and he cried silently knowing that he couldn't see. Something was blocking his eyes and his arms were restrained behind him. Du Jizhan was confused about what was happening. Du Jizhan cried when his hair was being pulled, pulling him to sit up. "Tell me who paid you to kill me?" Someone asked and he sounded so angry. Du Jizhan was so confused and his scalp felt like burning with a madman pulling his hair so hard. "I-I don't know!" Du Jizhan cried. He had no idea what was happening. Yan Hao felt his anger raised up. The man changed his voice, sounding like he was the one getting bullied. "The f**k you don't know!" Yan Hao was furious and beating the man wasn't enough, it would only leave scars on the skin and it would heal since Yan Hao wasn't planning on killing the man, so he thought of something else. Something that could destroy the man inside and remember it for the rest of his life. Yan Hao pulled the man's robe and revealed a flawless, pale smooth skin. Du Jizhan cried in alarm when his robes were getting peeled one by one, hearing it tearing. Even his pants were pulled out. Du Jinzhan never felt that embarrassed and angry. Yan Hao was surprised how delicate the man was. It looked like he really did a very good job taking care of his skin. Yan Hao couldn't help but tried to feel the white porcelain skin and he wasn't disappointed how smooth it felt on his fingers. Du Jizhan shivered when he felt a huge hand running on his upper chest then down to his arm. "W-What are you doing!?" Du Jizhan's voice shook. Hearing the man's shaking voice in fear made Yan Hao's ears satisfied. Yan Hao knew he was doing the right torture for the one who tried to assassinate him. A wide smile pasted on his face thinking how would the man scream while he was helpless under him. ××××
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