Chapter 87 – No Return (4)
“Mason… I miss you…”
Her drugged voice called her own name over and over again, but Mason could not answer her call. The needle mark on Sianna’s neck continued to hover in her field of vision.
Isabella was using her drugs to imprison Cyanna.
What that meant was clear. Isabella’s obsession with Cyana is so absurd that she doesn’t care about breaking the law.
She gritted her teeth and clenched her teeth to make a sound as she forcibly released her Sianna’s arm from her own body. Cianna whimpered, but her drugged body fell apart all too easily.
Mason laid her on her back, patting her gently on the cheek and trying to talk to her.
“Siana, Siana. Can you hear me?”
Cianna’s two green eyes lingered on Mason’s face with difficulty, then she nodded.
“Drug, when did you get the medicine?”
“Approximately… ? I was right… ?”
“… Injection, when did you get the injection?”
Mason’s heart felt like it was going to break when he saw Sianna ask back in a muffled voice, but she held back her tears and asked again.
“… Mmm.”
Ciana slightly narrowed her eyes as if trying to concentrate, but her frown soon cleared and returned to a wide smile.
“I don’t know… Hug me, hug me, Mason… ♥”
She whimpered again and stretched her arms toward her. As Mason gently restrains her tangled hands, her expression on Ciana’s face frowns as if something is strange.
Apparently, he seemed so drunk that he couldn’t tell the difference between hallucination and reality.
“… Why… ? Why hug me… ? I mean it was so hard…”
Cianna spoke her words in a weeping voice.
“… I was so scared and it was hard… I’m so scared, so sick…”
Her right hand, which kept muttering, naturally moved to her left wrist. Mason noticed this and grabbed her wrists to stop her, causing Cyanna’s eyes to widen. Her breathing began to quicken, and her thin wrists in her grip began to quiver.
“Profit… ! It’s a fake Mason! Go away! Go away!”
Cianna, who suddenly became aggressive, tried to swing her arm, but her strength was no match for her Mason. Her Mason twisted her body around and restrained her from pulling out her wrists, but she couldn’t stop her resentment and resentment towards herself.
If only I had paid more attention to you, if I had known what kind of child Isabella was a little bit sooner.
As I grabbed hold of her, feeling the bitterness of her confinement as if her chest would collapse, her eyes, which were repeatedly bouncing up and down her violently, unfocused, and she suddenly opened her eyes. My body started to tremble.
Sensing that something out of the ordinary had happened to her, Mason let go of her restraints, and Cianna trembled and crouched over her body. She held her head with both hands and pulled her knees as close to her chest as possible to protect her body.
“Hey, heo! Hick! Whoops!”
Mason threw her curse into her and hugged her. Now, Sianna’s actions were very vivid in her memory.
After the trauma, her seizures, which appeared to be her liver, were starting again.
“It’s okay, Siana. Are you okay. It will be fine. Calm down…”
As she hugged her, her tremors ran through her whole body. She struggled to hold back her tears and hugged Cianna and whispered in her ear that she would be fine, but already Cianna was starting her seizures.
“Sorry, sorry… Please, stop, stop, no. No. No, I do not want. No. No. Please… “
Mason didn’t have the best of her medical knowledge, but she had several attacks of Cyanna and she knew how to deal with them effectively. Her hugging her, her sweet voice helping her find her stability. At least for Sianna, she knew this worked.
As she always did, she tried to hug her Sianna and called her Sianna’s name in her sweet voice.
“No no. No. My, please Mason…”
The moment her own name came out of her mouth on her cyanna, her hand that was stroking her back on her cyanna couldn’t help but stop.
“Me, please, me, as much as Mason, I was very wrong…”
Once again her name came out of her mouth, and Mason listened involuntarily.
“Lord, Master. Black, please, Jebaal… “
Master, Siana. What are you talking about.
“Let’s talk about this to Mason… Please don’t, please.”
Mason’s blood ran cold.
Previously, when the two of them started escaping, Cianna hadn’t seen anything like that in her seizures.
She didn’t even look for her master, she didn’t do anything about her asking him not to talk.
If so, it was clear that the seizures seen now were stimulated by a new shock.
The origin of the new shock did not have to be searched far.
Mason caressed Sianna as she trembled with tears in her eyes. She patted her on the back, stroked her hair, and carefully pulled Cianna into her seat, who was leaner than she remembered.
Sianna kept shaking her body and muttering something, but eventually passed out from exhaustion from her own exercise, and Mason put her back on her bed and covered her with a blanket.
She couldn’t leave Siana’s side for a while. Her breathing became even, until she fell asleep.
Mason looked down at Cianna with her blank expression and stroked her hair.
It was unfair.
Abandoned by God, not enough to shame herself for her filthy desires, now she is abused by a crazy woman she believed to be her friend.
Mason took a deep breath and rose from her seat. She had a deep anger in her eyes that she had never seen before.
Mason rushed up to Isabella’s office and slammed the door open.
Isabella talked to Grace, and she grinned at Mason’s expression.
“… After all, you must have seen it.”
Mason didn’t respond, but strode over and swung her hand toward her cheek.
It sounded breezy, but Isabella’s face was smiling even after she stumbled and straightened her up.
Haha! I told you! I will do anything to protect Cyana!”
Mason didn’t respond and kicked Isabella in the leg. Isabella fell to the floor, and Mason climbed over her and began punching her.
Her fingertips ached with each fist bump, and Isabella continued to let out a painful laugh. Mason loses herself in her rage and beats her over and over again. Isabella was hateful.
Neither she, nor Shiana, nor Lucia wanted to ruin her Mason, who had ruined everything in her. The moment she pulled her fist behind her with all her strength to hit her again,
Thump-
“Stop it.”
It was Grace who stopped Mason’s violence. Mason glanced at Grace ferociously and tried to remove her hand, but Grace’s stubborn strength wouldn’t allow it.
“Leave this.”
Saying that, Mason tried to pull her arm off again, but Grace wouldn’t let go. Holding Mason’s arm, she began to speak quietly.
“Calm down. If you really die like this, you won’t be able to save Miss Shiana.”
Siana’s name calmed her excitement a little. As Grace said, if Isabella were to be killed like this, it was unclear whether she would even leave the mansion alive.
“Cool, ha ha… Ha… Mason. Listen carefully.”
It was Isabella’s voice. As she lowered her head, she met her terrifyingly gleaming, mangled eyes.
“Siana… If you want to put it back to normal… Don’t even think about leaving this mansion.”
She continued to cough, as if struggling to keep up with her words.
“Drugs entered Siana’s body… It was really hard to get her hands on… ? Cool! If the antidote is not administered within three days… Siana is really… She’s going to be really screwed The antidote is that I’m supposed to send a contact…”
“… What do you want to say?”
“Stay here, Mason.”
Isabella looked straight into her eyes and said. She repeated her words again, with a hideous grin with her mouth cracking and bleeding from her mouth.
“Stay here. I can give you anything you want, anything you want. I’ll return Shia as well, and I’ll let her four sisters meet again. My…”
Isabella reached out and placed her hand on her cheek.
“Be my family. Mason.”
Only then could Mason read the desire in Isabella’s eyes. Twisted aspirations, obsession with her family.
“If you refuse, Cyana will gradually die. Choose.”
Mason looked down at Isabella, who let her laugh through her scars, but she didn’t feel the thrill of having her revenge on her.
She was caught in a trap and couldn’t get out. The thought that it was she who looked up at her suddenly crossed her head.
