Chapter 63


    The Spartan men were having this incredulous look on their faces after witnessing how smooth...,


    precise....., expert...., agile , and lethal was the movement of theirdy boss.


    They were on a tensioned stand by as their King wouldn'' want to act rashly and endangered his


    beloved woman although deep inside, he already was nning to make those two men experience


    torture worst than death. And could only control his urge to create havoc right there and then as


    Veronica was still ''hostaged'' by those two men.


    Rawlf finally made a go signal with a sign on his hand, then one of their skilled snipers was about


    to move forward to shoot and to paralyze the two men.


    However, the snipper suddenly stopped and looked straightly and directly at the point where


    theirdy boss was, which made them confused.


    As they followed suit with theirrade snipper''s gaze, to their huge surprise, there they


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    saw theirdy boss, in full glory and action!


    What made their eyes open widely more than necessary was how precise and smooth was her


    shot!


    ''Waittttt!!!!!!.,,,,,... , is this really thedy boss?!!'' Was the kind of unbelievable question that filled


    their minds!!


    The Spartan were skilled men and they took pride in that but after seeing theirdy boss'' smooth


    move, they suddenly felt embarrassed andcking.


    But inasmuch as their eyes were wildly opened were also how their jaws dropped as after when


    their King called out to her with immense worry , their fearsomedy boss'' lethal expression


    suddenly turned soft and aggrieved??!!!!


    ''What?!!,.. What?!!!! Really nowdy boss?!!'' Was all the men could think after realizing and


    understanding the white lotus act of theirdy boss.


    However, their King, who was well aware of everything, ignored all things and suddenly rushed to


    his ''unconscious'' woman with another wave of worry.


    "Hurry up the medic!" Their King demanded powerfully.


    On the other hand, the Spartan men were having their ''at lost moment''.


    "Medic???, .. King? For the two men?!" Their squadron leader, Phil, asked in confusion. Their King


    turned harshly at him and with the sharp look said,


    "Bring those men to the Spartan dungeon along with the two spies from my mother''s men. Bring


    the medic here!"


    As if realization dawned on him, Phil thenmanded the rest of the men to the task and with a


    confused look in his face, same as with his men, looked at the currently stunned and confused medic


    who was also walking forward at his King anddy boss and, same as hisrades, ''at lost look'' on


    his face.


    ''Butdy boss was all well earlier ah! She even shot two men with great ease!''


    "Faster!" Rawlf shouted with impatience.


    The medic then finally regained his usualposed yet alert state and by another second, had


    reached their King anddy boss'' point.


    However, the medic just stood not knowing what to do. Of course, no wound, no injury or anything.


    So what will he do?!''


    "What are you waiting for!?" The King asked in a cold but urgent tone.


    "Kkkkk...King. I have seen no wounds or signs of injury. Thedy boss looked just fine just a while


    ago." The medic replied, regretting his stupid words.


    "Now she''s not. Check on her or you would also want to join the rest of those traitors in the


    dungeon", The King told him not with a threat but with a sureness in his voice.


    Seeing as how serious the King is, the poor medic could only do so and pretend to be stupid a little


    more and ''check'' on their glowing and healthydy boss.


    ''Thedy boss is formidable ah! How much more with the intense protectiveness of their King?!


    She''ll be invincible!'' The medic said in his thoughts that willter make him the leader of hisdy boss''


    fanclub and primary source of this day''s historical event among the men in Spartan Headquarter.


    Of course, minus the knowledge of their King Yama.


    Veronica couldn''t help but think that she just got her karma. She knew very well that the men with


    her man weren''t just simple people with the aura they exclude. Much especially her man, who looked


    too handsome and drop dead gorgeous with angst when he was on a battle mode.


    She intentionally pretended and knew that she was receiving indescribable reactions but that was


    primarily her n so the people would find her ''adorable'' , much like her man, Rawlf, and would instead


    forget about her earlier deadly side.


    Well, unfortunately, that''s what even make Rawlf''s men put her on another pedestal as they clearly


    saw how doting their ferocious, cold-blooded King was on her.


    Especially when the medic, named Luis checked on her, her pulse started to slow down than


    normal and her glowing, healthy face started to pale.


    Well people, karma is a bitch, and her ''fainted act'' became true when dysmenorrhea acted on her,


    out of all days! With the sudden jolt of excruciating pain, all she did was open her eyes and cried out for


    her man, "Get me a hotpress."


    Luis sensing this sudden change in hisdy boss'' started to look serious and understood right


    away what thedy boss meant. Good thing he was able to make an alternative hotpress out of


    his things back in the vehicle and offered it to hisdy boss.


    He even offered her a pain killer but thedy boss declined and asked him to leave them.


    Rawlf on the other hand, had his realization as well as to what had just happened to his woman


    and even urged her to take medicine but was frustrated when despite of her pained expression,


    Veronica declined the painkiller while still at lost of what to do and was already moaning in extreme


    kind of pain that she couldn''t quite pinpoint where specifically.


    All she knows is that it''s in her stomach and that everytime the unbearable pain rushed through


    her, it felt like her inside was being ripped apart.


    That''s the worst case of dysmenorrhea and Veronica unfortunately suffered from it.


    Despite her strong physique and training, there will always be an unfortunate month where her


    dysme would attack her like this.


    Rawlf was still insisting on the painkiller and Veronica, who was not feeling well snapped out.


    "Shut up! You know what?! Sit properly so I can lie down and better y a celtic music on your


    phone and let me rest! This is mind over matter Rawlf. Now. Don''t. Disturb. Me."


    Surprised by the sudden out of character burst, Rawlf obediently followed and sat straight and


    pulled the woman to have her head rest on hisp while lying on the backseat then yed a good celtic


    music.


    Veronica was still suffering but was trying to ease the pain with a hotpress as she tried her


    best not to think about the pain but rather, focused her mind to the sound of music.


    After a while, Veronica''s painful moans stopped and she drifted off to a light sleep so is Rawlf''s


    frustration of not knowing what else to do but followed what his woman demanded from him .


    The same time, the tense Secretary Ryan started to rx as well and drive carefully praying not to


    bump on anything.


    It may not only be the President whom thedy boss would snapped on with but to him as well.


    ''So scary, ah!'' Secretary Ryan thought shuddering.