"Lalabas ako?" Lot 520 pointed to herself, bewildered. She did not even mind that her body was covered with nothing. "Whatever the hell you are saying, I don't care! Wear your clothes and just get the fuck out!" Keyller bellowed as he was smoldering with rage. His anger rose like a tide he couldn't contain anymore. He was just holding himself, not hurting Lot 520 physically. He bent and picked up the clothes that were scattered on the floor before throwing them at Lot 520 and entering the shower area again. He heard Lot 520 closing the door and Keyller took another cold shower. He was actually having a hard-on! "What the fuck did that woman do to me? Why am I having a reaction towards her when last night there were three naked girls in front of me and yet my dick didn't get up?" Keyller was still in a rage. Cold water cascaded from his head down to his broad shoulders before flowing down his bottom part. But the naked sight of Lot 520 standing before him was still engraved in his
It had been a month since Lot 520 was staying in Keyller's condo and Keyller had already spent a lot of money. He even bought a new phone and gave it to Lot 520 to use for Tagalog translation so that she could speak with him and, of course, they could contact each other if Keyller was out. The idea of buying a new phone was suggested by Kit. At first, he was against it, but the longer he used that smartphone, he realized that it was giving him a lot of convenience. And most of all, he was free to check on Lot 520 anytime through the CCTV camera installed in his condo. Keyller had just come back from Italy after Morelli summoned him for a mission. Not wasting time in another country, he went straight to the Philippines to ensure that Lot 520 was still there. He asked Montejo and Hanabi to take care of the woman while he was away. Fortunately, the two have a mission near his condo. Montejo and Hanabi were people he knew when he was just starting in Foedus. He meets them on one of his m
Name: Lot 520 Age: 20 Batch number: 1 Status: For Auction Strengths and Weaknesses: Lot 520 possessed the highest level of intelligence among her peers. Her genes collected from her parents were a success. Sex: Expert Weapons: Expert with guns, throwing knives, and using fatal poison. He doesn't speak much and couldn't understand English. Language: Tagalog. Expertise: Assassination. Note* Lot 520 is a special case. Keep Her in check and guarded. "What the hell is this?" Keyller muttered to himself. His anger slowly sipped his inside the more he read the files that Georgina emailed him. "Red Dragon Society brings you fresh girls but experts at satisfying your lust. As a master, you can do anything you want with her. The company will give you the best that we can be." Keyller clenched his fist tightly as his anger turned into rage upon reading the quote at the end of the email. That was the group's vision. The RDS is a syndicate run by seven founders all over the world whose
Keyller was leisurely sipping his tea on the balcony, watching the egg yolk sunset when Freesha, Lot 520's new name that he gave, walked up to him carrying a towel in her hands. She was wearing a... "Swimsuit? What do you think you are doing wearing that?" Keyller asked sincerely, his hand gripping the mug tightened. Looking at Freesha right now, he couldn't help himself but admire her. She has a sexy figure, he couldn't deny that. "I-i... C-can I go to the swimming pool?" Freesha asked shyly. Her face started to get red from embarrassment at the way Keyller looked her up and down. "S-haan mo nathuthunan malhigho in a swimming pool?" Where did you learn how to swim in a swimming pool? Keyller placed the mug on the small table and stood up. He crossed his arms in front of his chest and narrowed his eyes while looking down at Freesha. "Hanabi. Siya ang nagturo sa 'kin." Hanabi taught me. Freesha answered timidly. The hand that gripped the towel tightened. Keyller could only let out
The surroundings remained grey as the subtle rain slowly pattered onto the ground and pooled around Keyller. The breezy wind was strong, making him frozen cold as he knelt on the ground outside Aoife's mansion. He was soaking wet. His T-shirt clung to his muscular body and his hair was ruffled and messy, but his handsome figure was not disturbed by that. He had just finished his mission in Italy with Maverick Morelli when Aoife called asking him to return to Ireland. He didn't have time to go back to Freesha at all and he was worried as fuck! He was worried that Aoife would get Freesha. "What did I tell you, Rafael? Why did you keep defying me again and again?!" Aoife was enraged as she pointed her slender finger at him. In her other hand was a whip, which she slashed heavily against the wet ground. The water splashed and it hit Keyller’s face. There were servants at her side holding an umbrella and the lashing of the whip hit them but they didn't flinch even a little or else they w
After being injected with the sex drugs, Keyller felt numb with pleasurable sensations and he dropped his twitching body to the carpeted floor. His eyes turned groggy and misty and his entire body started feeling hot. His concern about Freesha was forgotten. The shackles locked in his hands rattled as Aoife forced him to stand up after lashing him fifty times using a whip that was specially made for his punishment. His back ached, but Keyller stood his ground, not submitting to Aoife."Who is that woman, Rafael? Is she your fling? Does she know that you whore yourself to me so that you can stay alive?" Aoife lifted his chin with her slender fingers and stroked his jaw, not forgetting to run it on his lips."She is nothing, madam. Don't involve her," Keyller said panting. The effect of drugs was eating his rationality as he felt his cock aroused. He closed his eyes to not reveal his true emotions. When he opened his eyes, they were bloodshot. He shot a dark and menacing look toward S
Keyller shut his eyes as flames of desire engulfed his mind. He was in a state of pleasure. Forgetting all his anger towards women. Forgetting about the girl he left in the Philippines. All he can think of is the lust that needs to be fulfilled. "Don't think that I will let you off that easy, Rafael." Aoife hit him with the flogger right above his vigorous length. His hips jerked up but Siri held him down while smiling at him innocently, but the greed in her eyes was visible. "Let me cum," Keyller begged again. But Aoife was in her lustful world. He flogged him again. This time it was on his nipples. The stinging pain gave Keyller a sweet and painful sensation. He could feel his cock erecting even harder, his precum spurting. The wetness on his tip gave off a sex scent that Siri took a sniff of before playing it with her tongue. Aoife took a nipple clamp and clipped both of his nipples before passing another vibrator to Siri to use on his perineum. Keyller almost squirted his cum wh
“Do you like her?” Keyller lifted his head and gloomily looked at Aoife. She was asking about the Countess. He was feeling bored and couldn’t help, but show his dissatisfaction.“Who likes who?” he asked grumpily. He had a couple of drinks and it was getting into his head, so he didn’t hesitate to grumble with Aoife. His face flushed red with both annoyance and liquor.Aoife chuckled and ignored him. She was in the mood tonight.“I know you are interested in the Countess. You don’t need to worry because I have already set up a meeting between you two. In a moment, she will come here to see you. She is better than your trash of a woman. Behave yourself before I ask my men to slaughter her.”Keyller bowed his head to contain his rage inside. Before tonight’s event, he asked Aoife to spare Freesha, and he would do anything that she wanted him to do. “I am keeping the end of the bargain, so you better do if you don’t want me to run berserk.” He gritted his teeth as he spoke.“When it com
“Freesha!” Keyller frantically searched for his girlfriend, but there was no Freesha. Premonitions engulfed his being and his heart thumped loudly. “Damn it! Where did she go? I told her to stay put!”The abandoned servant's room was searched upside down, but the young Earl didn't find any trace of the woman he was looking for. He pulled his phone out of his pocket and called his nearby friends who had just arrived at the palace, awaiting his command.“Damn it! I couldn’t find Freesha. I suspect that some rats are trying to gnaw what is mine!” He greeted his teeth as he walked out of the room. His steps were broad and hurried.“What are you talking about, your highness?” Ciaran asked. His tone was playful.“Seal the gate and don’t let anyone out,” Keyller angrily commanded. He arrived in the hall where the wedding would be held. What welcomed his sight was the bustling sight of the servants and wedding coordinators busying themselves for the final touches. Keyller sneered and ignored t
Keyller fell silent for a moment. He could not think of any answer. He could only sigh in defeat and hugged Freesha from behind, scooping her body closer to his. He snuggled in the hollow of her neck. Just the smell of her sweat made his manhood hardened. His cock twitched just at the thought of entering her again. The memories of being inside her flashed through his mind and he couldn't help wanting for more. “Key?” Freesha turned her head back and stroked Keyller's face. She looked at him lovingly and softly smiled. “Would you let me kill the heir of this Kingdom to finish my mission?” Upon hearing Freesha's innocent voice talking about her mission, Keyller forced a smile before casually kissing her nape. “So, I really couldn't stop you, huh? What if you put yourself in danger? What if you get killed? I couldn't bear it, Freesha. I will die from the pain if you die.” “But why, Key? Why do you need to die for me?” Keyller shut his eyes and took a deep breath. “This is my heart
Freesha shut her eyes tight when Keyller cupped her breast while the other hand lifted her chin and claimed her lips in a rough yet passionate kiss. She kissed him back with equal ferocity while letting out soft moans, proving that she was enjoying herself. The hand massaging her breast gave her pleasure and she couldn't help wanting more. “Hmm… Keyller…” Freesha muttered Keyller's name when his lips moved to her chin, leaving sweet kisses and moving down to her neck. Every touch made Freesha tremble, giving her tingling sensations that she wanted to relieve. Keyller stopped ravishing her and looked up. His lips turned into a lopsided smile. “Yes, baby? What do you want me to do?” He pressed his hard shaft in between her legs and lightly scraped it. “Do you want my cock inside you?”Hearing those lewd sentences made Freesha writhe with pleasure. Closing her eyes and feeling the sweetness of Keyller's shaft grinding on her mound, she bit her lower lips and softly nodded. “Yes… I wan
The room’s temperature turned hot as two burning bodies tangled against each other on the messy bed. Freesha caught her breath after Keyller let her lips go. Her breathing was erratic, and her heart pounded loudly as she panted heavily. She knew the outcome of this entanglement but didn't want to stop. The drugs clouded her mind, and her heart yearned for Keyller. Freesha's sanity was thrown out of the window the moment she and Keyller kissed. She didn't care any more about her mission but focused on her lust instead. She didn’t care if she gave herself to Keyller and not to her master.“Freesha, baby. I want you. I want you so much!”Keyller's hot breath blew Freesha's ear, and she couldn't help but shudder. The aphrodisiac she breathed intensified the lust in her. “Yes… yes, Key. I want you. I want you to kiss me.” Freesha didn't wait for Keyller to dip his head and claim her lips. She put her hands on Keyller's neck and pulled him closer until their faces hovered against each ot
“Did they hurt you?”That familiar voice whispered beside Freesha’s ear again, making her hair stand on end. The soft breath gave off faint heat, and Freesha shivered even more. This voice was so familiar that, even though it was dark, she could recognize the owner of it.“K-Keyller? What are you doing here?” she asked, unconvinced. She intently stared at the man while he unlocked the handcuffs. His movements were expert, and the dark didn’t hinder him. She could see the rush in his silhouette, afraid he would get discovered. “Freesha, haven’t I told you I would save you?” Keyller stared back at her after finishing his sentence. He finished unlocking the handcuffs, and he was standing beside the bed while helping Freesha wear his jacket to cover her body. Lucky for her, the men hadn't touched her undergarments yet. The dark didn’t obstruct them when their eyes met. Freesha was the first to avert her gaze. Her trembling hands eased, and she said, “I told you I didn’t need your help.
The winter wind blew, and the cold night was disturbed with buzzing noises and excitement as the Palace was lit up brightly for the upcoming wedding of the Countess. The tired but enthusiastic servants were busy preparing, and the butler developed a sore throat from instructing them to do their job well for so long. Everyone was looking forward to the harmonious ceremony that would be happening a few hours later. The excitement and happiness made the surroundings lively even if it was the middle of the night. But in the dark and filthy dungeon underneath the palace, a certain someone was neglected. Freesha…The countess had threatened her earlier with a harsh punishment tonight and Freesha was waiting calmly. She doesn’t know what punishments the countess will impose on her, but she is prepared. No matter how heavy it is, she will persist and not give up. She would live until she finished her mission. This is the purpose of her life.Freesha had received news last night after Keyller
A week later… Keyller plucked up his courage and prepared himself to be roasted before leaving his room after fixing his mind to meet the woman he ignored and broke her heart. Well, that’s what he thought. He had been staying in the palace since they arrived from Ireland. He hadn’t had the chance to see Freesha yet. Kresshna imprisoned her in the palace’s dungeon and tortured her every day until her father woke up. Unfortunately, the Royal Highness is still unconscious and lying on his bed vegetatively, so Freesha will be tortured until then. The royal doctors attending to him assured the Countess that he would gain consciousness soon.If the Royal Highness was poisoned by Freesha, then, Keyller could only think that the poison Freesha used was fatal, which made the ruler of the palace lie in bed for so long. Today, Keyller was free to roam the palace because the Countess was busy doing the royal duties while preparing for their wedding. Keyller didn't play a part, he was not inter
The sound of water splashing filled the shower area, with Keyller's mind in chaos and only an image replaying inside. Freesha… The cold water cascaded from his hair down to his broad shoulders and ran through his crisscrossing scarred back, due to the lashes he received from the past, and finally pooling beneath his feet. His jumbled thoughts danced with the drops of water, convening inside and crowding his already messy life. Now that the effect of drugs receded, his mind was filled with the only woman who had racked his brain those past few days. “Just what the f*ck is happening to me? Why the hell am I concerned about that woman even though she has nothing to do with me?” He couldn’t help pulling his hair out of frustration.“Rafael!” Keyller's chaotic mind was interrupted when the door was suddenly opened and Kresshna's voice followed. He turned the tab off without looking back at the Countess, who suddenly burst inside. He was in a disarray and this woman just popped like a b
“What brings you here, Marzonia?” Kit waited for the servant who brought him into the study to leave before he responded.“Madam, I have received reports from the palace of Ulster.” Kit put his hand on his chest and bowed his head as a sign of respect in front of the woman he was talking to. There was a visible excitement in his voice, as if what he was going to say next would excite the madam. “Speak.” The cold and firm voice resounded, but Kit was already used to it. Kit continued bowing as he started his report. “Madam, the young master is back in the palace and it was confirmed that he is going to marry the Countess, arranged by Madam Aoife. This matter is confidential, but our spies planted inside were certain of this news. This humble servant is waiting for your command, madam.”The madam that Kit was speaking to chortled as she took her glass of wine resting on the side table and sipped it with elegance. “Great. Alert our men that there will be a change of plans. Who is in c