Chapter 125 - The Princes Prison (1/2)

”Where is this?” Rere followed the two kidnappers.

”You are in a small town in Malaka Channel.”

”What?” Rere was shocked with wide eyes. What do you want?”

”Our boss wants you.”

”Who's he?”

”You'll find out later.”

”Who?”

”Don't talk too much. Otherwise, we'll drug you.”

”Always threatening to do drugs. Damn you guys.”

”So shut up!”

Rere gulped, seeing the anger of the two kidnappers. Rere grimaced and moaned pitifully. Suddenly in a strange place and with strangers too.

Both grabbed Rere's hand, but she refused. I don't want another man to touch her.

”I can walk by myself.”

”Good.” The man gave a thumbs up. He looked scary in Rere's eyes. The voices of the two kidnappers shook and shattered her bones. They are like the mafia in a Western movie that Rere has seen. If they were as handsome as Massimo, the mobster in 365 Days, maybe Rere wouldn't be so scared.

A luxurious gate was clearly visible in Rere's eyes. Two guards were seen at the entrance. They wore black uniforms, just like the two kidnappers.

Two kidnappers show their ID cards to guards. After the inspection is complete. The two of them entered with Rere.

”Do not touch me!” snapped Rere as the two thugs pulled her in.

Rere's eyes widened at the sight of a luxurious mansion in a place like this. Isn't this a remote island in the Malaka Channel?

Rere continued to walk towards the mansion. The architecture of the building is like a European empire. Dominated by brown color. Rere was flabbergasted to see this place being so tightly guarded. There are guards on every side. They are like mannequins in a clothing store. They stood still, not moving. Rere looked at the lavender garden. The purple color adorns the garden, pampering the eyes. The smell pierced the nose.

”Where is this?” Rere asked again.

”Shut up. Later you will know.”

Rere saw a man dressed in all white with his back to him. The man was picking lavender flowers and inhaling the scent greedily.

”Your Majesty, we are coming,” the kidnapper greeted the man in white.

The man turned around. Rere was shocked and almost fell if one of the kidnappers didn't hold her.

”Prince Ahmed,” Rere said quietly.

”Hi Rere,” said Prince Ahmed, friendly as if nothing had happened. He cracked a smile.

Rere stepped back. Prince Ahmed's smile scared her. She knew that Prince Ahmed had a mental disorder. He is a psychopath.

”Why, Re? Why are you scared? Do not be afraid. I won't hurt you. Calm down.” Prince Ahmed was about to touch her, but Rere pushed his hand away.

”Do not touch me!”

”Don't be too fierce. I can be fiercer than you,” said Prince Ahmed coldly.

The man's gaze dropped Rere's mentality. Her heart beat faster. Rere looked down, not daring to look at Prince Ahmed. She knew her life was in danger. Prince Ahmed cruelly hunted her, so the truth about Ananya's murder case was not revealed.

”Do not be afraid. I'm just taking you out to dinner. After that, you will be taken home.”

”You're taking me home? Deliver me in the form of a corpse,” Rere's hands clenched into fists. Even though she was afraid, she had to confront Prince Ahmed.

”Don't think badly of me, Re. I didn't mean to do it. I've become a good person,” Prince Ahmed laughed amusedly.

”If you want to have a nice talk with me. Why kidnap me?”

”You wouldn't want to be invited to dinner nicely.”

”What do you want, Your Highness?” Rere called him 'Your Highness' to flatter Prince Ahmed.

”You are not my people. There is no need to call me Your Highness. Think of me as your friend. Leave us!” Prince Ahmed chases away the two kidnappers who took Rere.

”Please have a seat, Re.” Prince Ahmed invited Rere to sit down. Various food and drinks are available on the table. Prince Ahmed is relaxing in the garden, gazing at the purple garden.

”Drink,” Prince Ahmed gives Rere a drink.

”Thank you. I'm not thirsty.” Rere refused subtly.

”There is no poison in this drink. Fine, I'll prove it to you.” Prince Ahmed drank his drink to the end. ”I'm still alive, aren't I?”

Rere ignored Prince Ahmed. She wrung her clothes out of nervousness and fear.

Her hands were wet with sweat. She was so terrified to talk to Prince Ahmed.