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ch. 59 | RED (PART 2)
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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
Hasty Feisty ch. 61 | RED (PART 4)
Their eyebrows raised with surprise, can't help but a smirk curl into their mouths as they lick their lips as they watch me say that one word normal innocent that who would've thought would mean much more. My body is lightly trembling as tears smudged on my face. I didn't know I felt the sudden courage and boost of stamina, probably from the pill."More, huh? Then beg for it."But to their surprise, Allura stayed quiet. "Oh? What happened now?"Still no answer."Tsk, she's serious right now?" Leo chuckled with a click of his tongue."Acting like a brat now, huh?" One of them said, shaking their heads with a you'll-regret-that expression. "Then we'll just treat you like one."I know I'm provoking them, but I keep my mouth shut, biting my lips in my deliberate taunting, holding back the cheeky smirk daring to form on my lips. "You really don't want to speak up?" The men looked at each other, patiently yet impatiently waiting for my response, but all they received is silence."Oh, I s
Hasty Feisty ch. 62 | RED (PART 5)
They say, save the best for last.My eyes widened in horror as I try to lift my arms, only to be weighed down by the metal handcuffs as my limbs felt like they were worn out from the pills.Zacharias hummed as he placed his hands inside his pockets, walking towards my sitting figure on the bed as he leaned down at my level. He grabbed my cheeks as he tilted my head, eliciting gasps from my lips every time the tips of his fingers make contact with my skin. His eyes explored my body, seeing the marks, straps, leashes, handcuffs, etc. clinging to my skin."What a shame." Zacharias grabbed my wrist as he undid the handcuffs and other accessories. I gulped as I looked at him with silence falling in the room. He lifted me on his shoulder as he walked out of bed. It gave me a chance to peek behind Zacharias and I see the men seated on the couches, waving and chuckling at me, making me nervous. When I turned my head to see where Zacharias was taking me, I noticed that within this red room wa
Hasty Feisty ch. 63 | TWISTED
Morning came easily, and I'm still sleeping soundly after last night. I feel my consciousness finally entering my body, making me groggily open my eyes. I raised my head and immediately felt a jolt of pain rush to all parts of my body, making me grunt and wince in pain."Fuck..." I cursed under my breath as I sprawl on the bed, waiting for at least a minute to cool down.After resting, I looked around, expecting at least one of the men to be inside, but the room is empty."Oh..."The atmosphere feels lonely and quiet. My body is still aching, and can barely move my joints. I felt a lack of assurance as my brows furrowed. My chest suddenly felt heavy, and felt my energy drop.I sighed as I decided to sit up, feeling my legs ache as my knees bucked. I groaned as I tried to get out of bed, but my legs were wobbly, forcing me to clutch to the side table as I struggled to walk to the bathroom door.I faced the mirror, sight adjusting from the blinding sun rays from the bathroom's large wi
Hasty Feisty ch. 64 | MIND GAMES
"What a shame."A man leaning back on the couch with his other leg on top of the table, a cigarette between his index and middle finger as he blew a puff of smoke. He ran a hand through his black, slicked-back hair, pushing up his glasses as he gazed through the projector screen."Mr. Lazarus Suarez, there's still no strong evidence." A worker said."Get out." Lazarus pointed at the door."Sir—""Get out before I pull my gun out." "Please give me one more chance—"Cedric clicked his tongue as he shot the wall with a gun just beside the worker, scaring him.The worker immediately opened the door and left the room after that."Back to the topic." Lazarus flicked the cigarette and stepped it on the floor."Lazarus," suddenly, Asahi barged inside the room and the two men turned their heads to him.Asahi threw a file containing documents on the table, and Lazarus grabbed it as he read the contents."A what? An update? For fucking what?""Didn't you remember your pledge back then?" Asahi s
Hasty Feisty ch. 65 | WITHERING
"You know what? Fuck it." After hours of contemplating in my room, I ripped off my plain white t-shirt in front of the mirror and left my bra on as I threw the shirt in the basket. I roam around the room to find some garments while I'm only in my bra, the scars, and bruises from that other night are still on my skin. Yeah, those men still weren't home until now, but I can barely give a single fuck about it now. It felt like centuries inside the mansion all alone, wandering around, then going back to my room, then just some few bodyguards of Regio and workers looking at me as if they were guarding me. Even so, I decided to go out today. I'm now dressed up in a dress, and a leather jacket in case. I just applied some concealer on the marks even though it's barely covering. I packed the essential things in my small purse, and most importantly, I brought a gun with me. "Smells like rags and cigs." I coughed as I opened my window, noticing that the flowers are slowly dying outside in
Hasty Feisty ch. 66 | ALL OF ME
"What the fuck are you all doing here?" I groaned as I stepped back. "No no, darling, we shall ask that question. What are you doing in here?" "Fuckers," I immediately turned my heel as I unlocked the door, wasting no time. It was no use as I felt some men grip my arm as they drag me away from the door. My eyes widened as I try to push them away and kick my legs as they carry you. "Get off!" "Let me handle her." Then, Zacharias walked to my side and grabbed my wrist. "You also!" I shouted at him as I yanked my wrist away from his hand. Zacharias grabbed my wrist again and pulled me out of the VIP room, leaving the other men behind as us two walked to a certain area. I kept on pulling myself away and even tried punching or kicking my feet away from Zacharias' hold, but it was all useless. He pushes me inside an empty room as I hit the wall. I grunted as I turned around to him. I admit that I feel a little scared by Zacharias' impression now, but I would never show it, especiall
Hasty Feisty ch. 67 | LEVERAGE
I hurried out of the nightclub gasping for air, tears streaming down my face. My mouth was gaping open as I tried to hold back my sobs. The rain outside wasn't helping, and I could feel my body trembling from the cold, bringing goosebumps on my skin and dry lips. I can see my breathing in the air as I exhale. I ended up in a narrow alley off a street, and I leaned against it, my knees bucking as I placed my weight there. Fatigue and exhaustion caused me to almost collapse, but luckily, I placed my palm on the wall. My fingertips gazed at my lips as I remembered what happened a while ago inside the nightclub, notably the words I hurled at Zacharias. "Live forever with that guilt until you fucking die, Zacharias Craig." The question is, do I deserve any of the men? Rather, do all of them deserve me? "Mom Eri... Azazel.." It hits me, and I weep as I realize that the two people I'm looking for aren't with me. It's just me, even if I've beaten my chest, slapped my face, yanked my ha
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