Rage -- The Tan Residence

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Date Posted: 04:36:54 08/11/02 Sun
Author: Jing Wang aka JW and Ong Ling aka Ling
Subject: Rage

SHE WHAT ???!!! The whole house quivered from the rage of his voice. JW banged the table with his fist, oculi filled with rage.

That little wretch dares to run away from home ? She dares to defy me ? Her own father ?

Ling jumps at his voice, she smiled weakly at her fuming husband, walking over placing her hands on his shoulders, massaging him slowly.

Honey, don't worry...I already got someone to find her...

At that moment, a knock was heard. Ling nods to Hubert, the butler to open the door. A large man enters, clad in black, his eyes masked by a pair of sunglasses. Low baritone of his voice echoed throughout the house.

I found the girl Mrs Tan...

JW glances up while Ling claps her hand in delight.

Wonderful job Mah Lo! Where is she then ? Ling asks, a seductive smile formed on her labriums.

Mah Lo remained emotionless as he reached into his jacket and pulls out a brown envelope, handing it to Mrs Tan.

Ling tears it open with the viciousness of a woman and gazes at the subject...photos of her daughter with an unknown boy. She passes the photos to JW who flips through it. JW finally throws the pictures down, glaring at Mah Lo.

Where is she staying ?

At Black Ave. replied Mah Lo.

JW nodded, a smirk forming on his lips, an evil glint flickered in his eyes.

Let her stay for awhile...she'll obviously still go to the college here..we'll see what she'll do...she may run, she may hide...but she'll never escape from me !

Fists banged the table once more..

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