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ch. 52 | FIGHT IN VIGOR
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Hasty Feisty ch. 53 | GAME OVER
And there, the doors closed with a loud thud.My head was hung low as I kept my gaze fixed on the ground, refusing to move even though the room was silent and I felt burning gazes on me which I didn't want to look at.Suddenly, I felt a tug on my wrist which made my body face him, but I didn't move my head at all."Allura," Zacharias called as he was holding my wrist.I didn't answer, as I kept my eyes on the floor."Quit being stubborn, yeah?" Dominic yawned as he puts his hands inside his pockets, straightening his posture while walking around me."It'll get worse, I tell you." He whispered from behind."Shut the fuck up." I whispered in the most inaudible tone I can get."Did you say something?"And there, I felt Lorenzo lift me off the floor and then carry me on his shoulder, so I was taken aback."Put me down." I gritted my teeth."I said put me down you fucking cunt." I muttered as I hit his back frantically and kicked my legs."Put me do—!" I was about to protest until I felt h
Hasty Feisty ch. 54 | REMORSE
It was a chilly breeze with the howling of owls, and crickets chirping, with just the moon beaming above and candles providing the only source of light in the tranquil cemetery.The cold crept like ice into my skin, but I shook it off by rubbing my arms repeatedly. It's the middle of the night, and despite the fact that hours have passed, I'm still sitting alone in front of a gravestone.Even though it had been at least a day since I returned to Regio's mansion, I insisted on paying someone a visit. Luckily, here I am.I took one of the candles and lit it, but it was soon blown off by the wind. Before dropping my words and chatting with the gravestone, I gave a bitter smile."I hope you're still listening to my stories, Azazel."I spoke while looking at the tombstone, his tombstone."I'll be the one telling you stories now since you didn't get to continue telling your stories to me."It's been hours... hours of talking to the gravestone as if he's there."It's been a year now?" I murm
Hasty Feisty ch. 55 | PARALUMAN
After a few hours, I'm still sleeping on the bed with Zacharias, and the heavy rain and thunders have stopped. As I woke up, I drowsily opened my eyes and lifted my head to see that the weather had calmed down, but it was still dark outside, and Zacharias was still embracing me in deep slumber. Suddenly, I remembered the walkie-talkie that I took beside Azazel's grave. Slowly and carefully, I removed Zacharias' arms around me and tiptoed out of the bed to get the walkie-talkie on the cabinet. I carefully opened the cabinet door as I grabbed the walkie-talkie, then sit at the corner of the room on the cold floor while trying to figure out how to work the device. A recording chip is peeking from it, and I slowly press it. My eyes widened as I heard Azazel's voice from the recording. Oh, how I dearly missed it... I almost forgot what he looked like and what his voice sounds like. For once again, I remembered him.And as the recording starts... hearing Azazel's voice once again, I
Hasty Feisty ch. 56 | GET TO KNOW YOU
I felt my breath leave my lungs as I heard the recording.I'm now lying down on my bed after staring at the thin air while sitting in the corner of the room for almost an hour, leaving the walkie-talkie locked inside the cabinet as it brings me chills, either from the cold weather or from the recording itself.The loud thunder didn't even daunt me. I tried to sleep, turning around on my bed, and wrapping a pillow around my head while stuffing myself beneath the blankets. The recording left me in guilt that makes my chest heavy. I feel a lump in my throat forming as tears form in my eyes from the fear and torment that is starting to wrap around my head. I turned my back to Zacharias to cover my mouth, attempting to hide my uncontrollable cries, hiccups, and weeps, fearing Zacharias would hear me and wake up.But Zacharias is fully awake and heard everything, even the recording.Again, guilt.--The morning quickly came, and last night's thunder made me heavily asleep until the morning
Hasty Feisty ch. 57 | CHECKMATE
I felt my heartbeat quicken in tense suspense as I heard his name, knowing that of all the men here in Regio, he was the one with whom I had the least interaction. I don't know his moves, how he plans things, or his mode of motives, which gives him an advantage in the game. Even so, I'm certain that I'm trapped in these predators' dangerous game."Let's start?" Kanji raised his brow, and I nodded slowly as I sat on the chair, being faced with a chess game.But what Allura didn't notice, Kanji secretly held a smirk as he sat on the chair."Right, I'll start." I mumbled since I have the white side on the board.My hands went to the pawn, and I gulped as I felt each of the executives intently watch my moves, making me nervous. "Stop fucking looking."Then Kanji moved his, and he headed right straight for the knight, skipping it forward, making a center-of-attention entrance move.I bit the inside of my cheeks as I analyzed what he was doing, and I quickly moved my pawn from between the b
Hasty Feisty ch. 58 | RED (PART 1)
A red room.That was enough to shut me up, the shock in my eyes made me freeze in place while standing at the door, only hearing the heavy presence of the men behind me.Who knew my consequences would be this?Only the ticking of the clock that felt like running out can be heard, the dark chuckles and the company of the men behind my startled state.My eyes averted everywhere, exploring every bit and corner of this so-called red room. There are red cushion walls with leashes, handcuffs, dangling metals, batons, straps, spanking paddles, leather materials, and toys. Curved-looking couches on the side, an "X" form mounted on the wall, and a king-sized red bed with metal locks on the side. There were more extravagant and bizarre yet sumptuous-looking things. A tint of crimson red and violet hue on the dim lights in the room with a lavish scent, complementing the ambiance of the room.Suddenly, I heard the door shut close and I flinched on my place, feeling nervousness creep under my skin
Hasty Feisty ch. 59 | RED (PART 2)
"Mmh— S-sorry sirs..." I try to mumble an apology while suppressing my sobs and coughs."Hm? Sirs, huh? Trained like a slut, indeed." Dominic grinned.I shamefully started to lick the cum on their cocks while struggling around the handcuffs. I cleaned them off as I licked the base up to their tip, hoping to satisfy them at least."We'll show you how to clean." Their hands are around their firm cocks as they bring it on my face. They wiped my tears with their cocks as they smeared them around my face, specifically around my lips and cheeks. My face is now coated by their cum, tears, and saliva, also receiving their humiliating chuckles from this degrading act."Ah, so fucking clean. Like this face of hers?" Leo removed my blindfold as he moved to the side of the bed, holding my chin and making me face Dominic, Lorenzo, and Toshiro.My face is already utterly fucked up, with hair strands on the sides of my face, a ruined expression with tears, saliva, and cum smudged as my mouth was par
Hasty Feisty ch. 60 | RED (PART 3)
My responses are a total gift to the males on the couches, who are trying so hard to keep the tents from forming on their pants while clenching their jaws. Who knew? They know more of those thoughts going on inside my head, those little thoughts that make those hazy evenings of fantasizing seem like heaven. It's as if a small secret is being revealed, albeit it's exactly what they want, me being vulnerable to them."Poor you, look what lust you've just indulged in." Kanji cooed as he pondered those small naïve expectations in my head. He finds it amusing, to put it mildly. He enjoys those small delusions that someone has already deciphered him, and it is this that makes him significant, not just in Regio's eyes, but also in hers as a "saint."Kanji continued his harsh yet calculated and deep thrust on me. Tears stream down my face as my screams and whimpers are muffled in the cloth and pillows. My eyes rolled up as I gripped the sheets with the metal and handcuffs jingling with every
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