Author's point of view...
In one of the private rooms, many rich and strong men were waiting for someone to start the meeting. Chatting with each other about the newest products launching in the underworld mafia. Someone even brought the rarest pistol to show off. The air in the room was filled with anticipation and excitement. That was not all. Despite their special identities, many of them were nervous and many were trembling. The special guest for today's meeting was none other than the king of the mafia, The Black Panther himself. Nobody has ever seen his face or been aware of who he really is. All they knew was that he possessed eyes that could see a person's soul. As he could control whomever he desired, it was said that he was an elderly man with magical abilities even in this era. Some claim he is not even a human being because he can read anyone's mind in an instant. Nobody can deceive him, in fact, nobody who attempts to deceive him has ever seen the light of day again. Killing felt like swiping away the dust from his finger. Just the thought of being in the same room with him gave everyone a chill running down their spine. Soon the room door opened and many bodyguards dressed in black suits with guns in their hands rushed in. Silence descended upon the room as the guards surrounded them. They did what they were told and remained silent, not panicking or yelling. Some of the guards scanned the room and then stood aside as if making way for their master. The people present in the room were all the richest and the most powerful men in the entire city and were here to make a deal with the most powerful man and some were here just to see him once. It was no small feat to have caught the interest of the most powerful Black Panther gang. This has to do with the newest and swiftest guns which were made customised as per their requirement. A moment later, a man entered wearing a shiny black three-piece designer suit and a black mask embroidered with gold that covered more than half of his face. Two more men trailed after him. One of his men walked up to open the door for him. Everyone present in the room was so stunned to see the intimidating figure. Is he the famous 'Black Panther'? They wondered not daring to ask anything. He was not someone ugly or old as the rumours say, but he was quite young and energetic. Even with the mask covering half of his face, anyone could say that he was very good-looking. They all stood up immediately but remained silent. The man with the mask entered and was seated with a dominant demeanour after one of the men behind him had pulled the chair for him. "Please have a seat," the man behind the masked man nodded, and the others dutifully took their places. The masked man then leaned on the chair with his legs crossed. His posture was domineering and indolent. "Start" as a man of little words, his slightest command could make things happen. The meeting began and everyone drained themselves to impress the mysterious man, the Black Panther. But...! Was he really the so-called Black Panther? ******* In one of the VIP luxurious suits, on the topmost floor, another man was sitting with his legs on the table with a monitor before him as the screen was displaying the live telecast of the meeting that was going on in the other room. This man sat casually with a cigarette rolling in his fingers as he looked coldly at the screen in front of him. Despite his cold look, there was a terrifying dark aura around him. Strength emanates from every inch of this man. He had such a commanding appearance that could make anyone tremble in fear. He was the real Black Panther. The one and the only, Robert Erickson. The famous CEO of the Erickson group and the boss of the most terrifying mafia gang engulfing the entire world with his command. "Boss, is Dan doing it well?" Mike asked in a shaking tone. Nervously, his hands rubbed each other for the hundredth time. Black Panther glanced at the screen then at the man trembling beside him and with that simple glance, Mike's heart almost slipped into his mouth. Looking at how terrified Mike was, Robert smirked and Mike gasped a breath of relief. "Not bad...!" the cold voice echoed in the dark and silent room and Mike exhaled the hot air that he had been holding in. Mike was the one who arranged everything for today's meeting, the place, the time and the imposter. If anything goes wrong with this meeting, he can't imagine what his boss will do to him. After all, this meeting was about something that had caught his boss's attention. He wouldn't have come all the way long to this little town if not for that particular designer gun that he wanted. Whatsoever, Robert doesn't have the thing called patience in his dictionary. He wouldn't think twice before breaking his friend's legs if anything went wrong. Mike, being his friend, was not only his right-hand man but also his business partner, yet Robert's dominance could make him shiver. The meeting progressed calmly as programmed and Robert took another gush of his cigarette, amused. ****** On the other hand, in the elevator, the supervisor had been glancing at Izzy from time to time. She looked exceptionally beautiful and sexy in contrast to all the other special employees that he had ever seen. At this moment, Izzy was expressionless. Her mind was a mess. The man before her was staring at her as if he was about to devour her alive and that made her even more uncomfortable. She seemed to have become a different person, wearing that weird dress and putting on heavy make-up. Even though she dressed awkwardly, she was nonetheless stunning. The elevator stopped and they entered into a different world. The golden doors were exquisite, and the floor was carpeted in velvet. "Where are you taking me?" Izzy could no longer hold it in. This location does not resemble the workplace where she was employed, rather, it resembles a private suit. The supervisor smiled crookedly and said, "Just follow me. You will get to know. Don't worry, Rose had told me everything." When he mentioned Rose, Izzy thought that it might be true. Rose had indeed promised her that she would arrange for her to work in the private rooms. This might be it...! She thought to herself and followed him. When they walked further, he opened one of the golden doors and took her into one of the empty private rooms. Izzy felt fear seeping inside her gut and she could no longer keep her patience, she shouted at that man in a panic, "Why did you bring me here? What are you planning to do? Leave me, let me go...!" she turned around to escape but that man grabbed her and pulled her back. "Behave you little thing...Your friend had already got the payment for you." She was dumbfounded for a moment. Her hands and legs felt like jelly. It was a trap...! Her good actually sold her...! Rose betrayed her. It was wrong of her to have trusted Rose in the first place. Izzy cursed herself for being a fool. What kind of vile trap had she fallen into? "No... Let me go...!!" she screamed struggling to open the door but that man fiercely grabbed her arm. Izzy's arm hurt. She moaned in pain. Soon a middle-aged man, with a pot belly and balded head, entered the room with a grin spread on his face. Izzy stood frozen. "So... Is this the chick you said, Wilson?" That middle-aged man rolled his eyes over the little girl and drooled with lust. "Aah...You impressed me..." he said as his eyes darkened. His desire-filled gaze was fixed on the shivering girl. Izzy was dragged toward the middle-aged man by the supervisor. Izzy realized that fighting would not be effective in this situation, so she gave up. She needed to come up with an escape strategy. "Mr Cameron, I am glad that you liked my arrangement today. Please do remember me after this." The supervisor, Wilson smiled at Mr Cameron before turning to face Izzy and admonishing her, "Mr Cameron is not a normal man, your life will be settled if you please him tonight. He must be satisfied. You have to serve him well" Izzy gritted in disgust. The make-up she wore had a long spread on her face, yet she was looking good just like some hot comic heroine. With those instructions, Wilson directly pushed Izzy into the middle-aged man's arms. Luckily Izzy was prepared in advance and did not stumble on the ground because of that push. "Mr. Cameron, this is Lily. Please enjoy the time. I won't disturb you anymore" The supervisor said before leaving the room and locking it from outside. Izzy was literally shivering. She looked at the man and his huge pot belly, she trembled at the thought that this man would come near her. Bloody bastards...! Serve this fat Ox well...! What the hell was that Supervisor thinking? Izzy moved her legs carefully, the ones that had turned to jelly now. But before she could take even a step ahead, the disgusting man grabbed her waist and pulled her closer. Izzy was dumbfounded...! Is this her end? *************Author's point of view...As they were left in the room alone, that middle-aged man couldn't wait any longer, he trailed his fingers on Izzy's fair body. She flinched when his creepy hands touched her shoulder. She immediately jolted away and picked up the bottle of wine on the table. The man frowned. She knew that she couldn't act recklessly because, with her little frame, she was not a match for him.She took the glass and poured the wine into it. Offering the glass of wine to him, she said seductively, "Why don't we drink first, Mr Cameron" The man was very pleased and looked at her with a lustful gaze. He took another glass and offered her a drink as well."Why don't you drink along, darling?" Izzy's smile was stiff as she endured the disgust and took the wine but she knew drinking this wine was an invitation to problems. She brought the wine to her mouth and at the last moment took the wine away. That man gulped down the wine in one go.As Mr Cameron approached her, she inst
Author's point of view..."Throw them out" Mike commanded his men, grasping his boss's increasing irritation every second. As Robert stared at those men, the temperature in the room started dropping.If it goes on like that, Mike was afraid that he would have to taste his Boss's wrath again and he couldn't afford to do that.Mike was already annoyed by the disturbance, anyway. It was extremely uncommon for Robert to let them celebrate, and even rare for his boss to stay with them. If not for keeping a low profile, all these chickens might have been lying dead by now. These men were just seeking death by disturbing the Black Panther. With just a wave of Mike's hand, many men in black uniforms emerged out of nowhere as if they were all invisible just now and stopped the path of the bodyguards before they could take any more action. When compared to the powerful guys in black that surrounded them, those bodyguards were as insignificant as dust on the ground. In just a blink of an e
Author's point of view... As the man's hand approached her shoulder, Izzy became tense and stood up, putting her arms around Robert's neck and sitting on his lap. Robert's entire body tensed up. At that time, all Izzy could think of was to save herself. She knew very well that the masked man beside her was so powerful, powerful enough to make those bodyguards shiver. She thought of using him, if she pretended to be serving the big shot, those bodyguards would not dare to check on her. After all who would dare to touch his woman? As for the dangerous man she was playing with, she thought she could just beg him for forgiveness once the matter with those bodyguards was settled. She had no clue what would happen in the end, even though she knew she was playing with fire. Though trembling in fear, she couldn't think of any other way out. Her small figure almost dissolved in his strong one but his fierce eyes met with her green eyes in shock. Her unique and delicious fragrance f
Author's point of view... Mike understood his boss's command and with just a single gesture, he immediately evacuated the room leaving his boss and that girl alone on his lap. Though Mike's mind was still in a daze, he didn't dare to ask as he was one of the most obedient men in Robert's gang whereas Noah was gawking blankly at his boss. "Mike, did we just see some illusion? It can't be true right?" Mike stared at him but didn't utter a word. What could he say, this thing was simply unbelievable to him too. "Pinch me..." Noah said extending his hand towards Mike when Mike twisted a good amount of flesh on his arm. "Argh... You ¥€ ^¥ € ¢€ €¥€.... Can't you do it a bit gently?" Noah cried out in pain but that made one thing clear though, it wasn't an illusion. It was all real, an unbelievable reality. They all walked out and the other guests that were present in the room were all taken care of. But those men that they had caught were kneeling in the corridor, trembling
Author's point of view... As the saying goes, if you want to lie about something, then do it more confidently and more truly. So that the truth should shrink before it. Izzy could not have helped but feel that this man was more than just an ordinary wealthy man, there was an unavoidably imposing air surrounding him that could reduce anyone to the size of a dot let alone a mere high school student like her. Under his dangerous and intimidating gaze, Izzy felt a shiver run down her spine and she knew that she couldn't afford to offend him as well as she couldn't afford to please him either. He was like a bitter poisonous fruit, not to be consumed. She didn't know who this man was but for her, this man was dangerous. Either his anger or his interest, she can't have both of them. "Aa Iz...Lily..." She stuttered to lie to him and that man immediately saw through her lie. How on earth is it possible for someone to deceive a demon like Robert Erickson and Izzy was just too naive
Author's point of view... "You little thing, did you really think you can just do what you please without any consequences?" His lips twisted into a mocking smile. Izzy wasn't surprised, she anticipated that he was about to do something to her and she was prepared for that. Her jaw clenched as a series of curses stirred in her mind. "Consequences...! That wretch bastard! Pervert! Rapist! Monster....! What did she even do to have those so-called consequences...!" However, she couldn't say anything louder, because if she did, the pill would melt even more. It took another second for him to bounce on her and she resisted him with all the strength she had. He grabbed her hands on both of her sides and smirked. "Guess, I gotta teach you a lesson...." His eyes glinted with an emotion that couldn't be read as he grabbed a hold of her chin, his lips parted as he lustfully stared at her red lips, forcing her into another fierce kiss. "Ah..." Before she knew what was happening,
Author's point of view... After struggling to free her hand, Izzy studied herself before stepping out of the room, her heart still racing from the unexpected encounter with that mysterious man. His words almost scared her to death. Getting out of the room, she met the two restless men staring at her as if they just saw a ghost. "You are still alive..." Mike couldn't believe what he just saw and Noah moved closer and touched her forehead to confirm. "She...!" he turned to look at Mike in disbelief, "She is still alive..." Izzy was startled for a second, but she quickly composed herself. She has already got out of that devil's lair and these people outside are nothing more than some annoying guards. She just has to get rid of these little devils. Plastering a smile on her face, she swallowed all her anxiety and composed herself before speaking. "Aa...Sir was very tired and he fell asleep" Both the men dropped their jaws and gaped at each other when they heard those thin
Author's point of view... Izzy gritted and held back the urge to smack the man in front of her. How much did she cost? What kind of question was that? Is she a toy or something? She disgusted these people, for them women are just things to use. Bloody bastards...! He asked it so casually as if he was talking about the weather but Izzy felt that question as if a painful wound on her body was scratched. She couldn't take the check, as she needed the money to hire a taxi. "Can you lend me some cash? I don't take checks in payments" she said reluctantly. Mike hesitated, that girl's attitude had surprised him so much. Girls like her will be so excitedly willing to accept the check. After all, who doesn't like money? But this girl asked for cash...! He took out his wallet and grabbed some of the bills out of it. "How much?" he asked again. She shot a glance at those bills and blurted out immediately. "Five hundred dollars would be enough..." she mumbled in a hurry. He was