6 - Forest

"Welcome home."

He was surprised at what was said when an old man came down the stairs. He is in a very bad house now while the men who killed his mother are behind him. If before he was holding them and he was going crazy, now they are a dipa away from him now and his head was bowed when the old man who he thought was in his mid 60’s came down. Her blonde and white hair mixed. In his young mind, he didn’t know what it needed and only one entered his brain at those times, it was he who ordered the killing of his mother.

"Who are you? Why did you kill my mom ?! That man is so bad! You have no heart! ” she let out a cry. It was still fresh in his mind what the blackened men behind him had done to kill his only parent.

"Come on, dear, she's not your mother." He said coldly and went straight to the fancy sofa in the middle of the living room.

He sat down to his feet and immediately a man in all black clothes approached him and lit his tobacco pipe. “Vittu! Liian Hidas! ” Fuck! Too slow! it salted the man and widened his eyes as he fell to the floor as the blood slowly flooded from his head.

He was stunned the second time someone died in front of him. Suddenly she burst into tears and could not speak. He was 10 years old at the time but he knew that a bad person was in front of him and it was just a mistake of his and this is how he will end up just in case.

“Oh sorry dear, I didn’t mean to scare the little innocent of you. Heita son stab! ” Throw this out! Its complacent promise while carelessly emitting smoke from the tobacco pipe.

The three men moved quickly and lifted the corpse while two men cleaned the floor to remove the blood. After that the old man approached him as he was smoking the tobacco pipe in his left hand.

Jackylyn's whole body trembled and tears welled up in her eyes. He could not blink at the fear he felt.

"Don't cry dear." It wiped away her tears. “I am your grandpa. So from now on, you will stay here with me on this mansion and live like a princess and use our family name. You’ll be called Jaakkina Rokassowskij. ”

Suddenly his body stiffened at what the old man said then he turned his back on him. From that day on he suffered severe trauma and after that his life seemed like hell.

"You okay?"

He looked up in surprise and saw Theon's worried face staring at him. He was carrying an icebox and he thought it was food inside. He suddenly shook his hand with sand and smiled shyly as yes. He became dumb again in its presence.

"I guess you're not," he said, "Rest here, I'll set a sleep place for us tonight." He put his carry -on beside him and opened it. Take this bottled water and give it to him. “Drink this. You are so pale. I’ll find foods as well. Only drinks are in this box. ”

"T-thank you." He accepted it and drank quickly. It was not obvious that he was very thirsty.

The man just smiled and before he left, he was told to rest and not to go around because they did not know the whole area and he might encounter some wild animals. He obeyed what it said and he rested under the tree. He closed his eyes and decided to take a nap first. He needs to regain his strength because what they went through last night at the hands of the storm was not for nothing…

"BRING Jaakkina to her new room," ordered the old man who introduced himself as his grandfather.

He was immediately approached by two large men and carried like rice by one when he did not move from the stand. A very large room was brought to her and it looked like a princess room that she always watched in the Barbie Movie.

After it left him in the big bed, they left him and locked the door from the outside. She just hugged herself and quietly cried as she called her mother to help her. He is like a chick that gets lost and doesn't know where to go. He was just a child but he knew that what was happening and what stuck in his mind was that his life was in death.

He fell asleep crying and when he woke up, his eyes were swollen and there were two maids standing at his feet. They were wearing uniforms and bowed.

“Good evening, Miss. Your grandfather is waiting for you at the dinner table to accompany him to dinner. ” Bowing said an assistant.

He quickly refused, he was not hungry and he did not want to eat. "I'm not hungry."

“Have mercy on ‘Min, Senyorita,‘ if you don’t come down we will be charmed by Don Jukka. ”

He suddenly remembered the man who had fallen asleep earlier. He suddenly trembled for fear of repeating it so even though he didn't want to, he could do nothing but follow what the two said.

It was as if there was a feast with so much food on the table. It was at the end and five men in black and hats were standing behind it. It was already eating when he arrived but when he saw it, it stopped and smiled out of sight.

"My beautiful grandchild!"

He bit his lip so hard and bowed. Even the old man's voice brings great fear to him. No words wanted to come out of his mouth. He was supported by two assistants who sat on the other side about a dipa away from Don Jukka. The two maids quickly took care of her and put food on her plate. Slowly tears fell in his eyes as his hand trembled to swallow the food. They were all delicious to the eye but he could not taste anything. All she could feel were her tears.

"Stop crying in the middle of our dinner, Jaakina." Suddenly it fell on the spoon and looked straight at him.

She bent down and immediately wiped away the tears. He insisted on being okay in front of the old man. His hand trembled as he gulped down the rice and forced himself to finish the food on his plate. Only then did the old man allow him to return to his room when he had finished his meal.

“And please help me get out of here. He is not my real grandfather, he killed my name! ” he cried again to the two servants as they led him back. His mother did not say that he had grandparents. It just says, they’re just the two of them. He also has no father to mourn.

Pity a woman looked at him and stroked his hair. “Ineng, like you, we are also prisoners of this mansion. My brother and I can't help you even if we want you out of here. We are just a humble son of a farmer who Don Jukka was interested in the land to build a casino and we were the bait for our parents to get our father to consent but like you, he was also killed and here we are, imprisoned like you. ”

He was speechless when he heard that. Her tears flowed one after another.

"I'm sorry, ha." His companion tearfully promised and left him alone in that room.

She cried especially and prayed that it was all just a bad dream. After that his mother's smiling face would meet him and tickle him until he got out of bed because he was going to school early.

Since that day everything has changed. All his movements and actions are monitored. All the luxuries were given to him, from expensive toys to clothes and shoes from Finland. There he also learned that old Don was a Finnish and that he was alone in life. He is just the only family member as it says so every move he makes is monitored daily. She was like a princess imprisoned in a mansion she had never dreamed of. He prefers a normal person who doesn’t live in fear and anger but he can do nothing. He just nodded and obeyed the old man's command.

He was taken to the private school he attends with two bodyguards. He made no friends for fear of them approaching him. He was accompanied by two bodyguards even in class.

When he was in high school, someone dared to bully him. Three women ambushed him when he was in the restroom and they beat him up. After that, the three women who beat him that day went missing. So no one wants to approach him, even if you are a seat mate in the room. He also once criticized the old man for this matter but he just laughed at him and said that no one can hurt someone like him from the Rokassowskij family.

He also tried several times to escape the mansion but he did not succeed, his plan always failed. He can only breathe a little more freely when old Don is away and abroad. He doesn't know how to deal with it, because apart from the great fear he feels ... there is also unforgivable anger that grows more and more every day.

In his fear of Don Jukka, he was busy studying. He also had a private tutor every night and when he could no longer handle all the pressure and loneliness, he tried to slit his wrist. But two maids, Lolita and Loida, caught up with him when he once entered his room with the master key.

A few years later, he slowly found out that Don Jukka owned an illegal business that was a Black Arms Trade. It is an organization for illegal arms transactions around the world mostly in Russia. It is not always in the mansion and it is always absent, if it comes back from another country it buys him a lot of material things that almost lacks his room in excessive quantity but he cannot use. They are just piled up in the warehouse even though he wants to give them away but no one wants to receive anything from him. He was like a dreaded disease.

Every year Don's staff dies and it's not new to Jackylyn, she's also used to being shot even if she's in front of them or they're at the table. Don Jukka was such a wicked man that he prayed every night that if he didn’t die he would have gotten out of that place. He is only forced to call this grandfather every time he faces it but the truth is, he thinks of the old man as a demon.

A TAP woke Jackylyn from her deep sleep. Theon was exactly the one he realized with a worried face. Her forehead was furrowed as she looked at him.

"You okay?"

He nodded slowly. "O-okay just a-me…"

“Good. Let's move to the right side of the island. ”

He nodded in agreement and it helped him stand up. According to Theon, he slept for two hours so he had time to haul supplies from the sunken yacht. It was also able to make a small hut from the trees it picked up and dried coconut leaves from a distance near the mouth of the forest to enter.

"You'll stay inside while I stay here." It pointed outside where it had placed some of the equipment it had picked up from the sunken yacht. It also had firewood and he thought it would be a bonfire later.

"Are you sure? I can be out here because— ”

"Come on, Jacky, you're wounded," he interrupted whatever he was going to say.

That's enough again. He has a wound and this is not the time for him to insist on something he knows ‘it won’t allow.

The night came. They ate fruit and fish that night. Earlier, Theon entered the forest alone and came out with bananas and turnips for their food. He was embarrassed by his ability to find food while he sat all day. The man also made a bonfire and relieved his cold because of his wound. The story is, it is used to survival mode so this kind of life is not new for it.

He could not sleep inside the hut so he just kept staring at the cloud that was now full of stars. He winced when he felt his wound. Good and that's all he got. He decided to stand up and forced himself not to make any noise so as not to wake the man who was now sound asleep sleeping outside. Banana leaf is its lining and its pillow is its one hand. On observation, it looks very tired. He smiled sadly at that thought and before he went near the beach, he lit the bonfire so that the fire would not go out.