It was the lovely and sweet voice that interrupted the two. The owner of the voice smiled widely as she inched closer to the two. It was Chloe, Trace's girlfriend. She stopped and wound her arms against Trace's waist before kissing him on his lips. While Trace lowered his gun and hid it back on his waist.
Keyller watched the two in their passionate affair while remaining standing at the side. Chloe was an exception from his loathing against women. This woman had nothing to do with his affairs, but he was always still wary, as his trauma triggered when he was near women."That's enough teasing, Trace. Why are you messing with Key again?" Chloe asked after their lips broke apart. Though, the loving gaze she had toward Trace was still visible.Trace's arm rested on Chloe's and he pulled her closer before answering his girlfriend. He looked at Chloe bewilderedly. "Key, what key? Ano'ng akala mo sa tanginang 'yan susi?" Trace rolled his eyes as he spared Keyller a look before nuzzling his face against Chloe's neck.Keyller softly chuckled as he scratched his head again looking for answers. "Miss Chloe–""Don't mind him," Chloe cut him off. "He will bee-gay, you design na libre then you can pegewa your ba-hey na. Our company will do anything and you don't need to worry about the costs. Just keep us updated na lang."Keyller grinned widely upon hearing Chloe. Finally, someone in the right mind to talk to. He knew that talking to Dimagiba would only end up this way. He was lucky that Chloe came to the rescue."Thanks, boss!" Keyller shouted while watching their backs until their figures were swallowed inside of the house.But seconds later, Trace emerged from the wooden door smirking at him before giving him a middle finger.Keyller chuckled and shook his head before walking out of Trace's yard.He had a vague idea that everything on the island was supported by the founders, but the cost was cut off from their shares. So he finally put in mind that his boss was pranking him!The next day, after ensuring the construction of his house, Keyller meets up with Dimagiba again to inquire about Ciaran's status. He asked Dimagiba last time if he could recruit Ciaran but he would only give his answer now.They were in a restaurant in Dimagiba's hotel because the two, Trace and Chloe, had a date, and Keyller didn't want to take too much of their time, so at this meeting, he kept it short."Ano'ng kailangan mo dugong-bughaw? You are disturbing our date!"Keyller looked at Chloe who was sitting beside Dimagiba, asking for a translation again because he didn't understand his boss."He said what–""Enough, Chloe. You are not translating for him ever again. Hayaan mo siyang matuto!"Chloe stopped her words and continued eating while looking at him with pity.Keyller let out a low laugh while massaging the back of his neck. He really couldn't understand Tagalog and he was not really interested in learning, so even though he knew some because his friends kept talking to him in Tagalog, he still forgot it. He held the chair and pulled it from under the table to sit, but Trace quickly stopped him."Who told you that you could sit with us? Sabihin mo na kung ano ang gusto mo at lumayas ka na."But Keyller, as stubborn as he was, proceeded and ignored Dimagiba's blatant words and moved to sit. He waved his hand to the roaming waiter and ordered a coffee. Trace and Chloe ignored him and continued with their food while showing off to Keyller how sweet they were. Until Keyller's coffee arrived, only then that Dimagiba started asking."Sigurado kang marunong pumatay 'yang Ciaran mo?"Keyller frowned and put down the coffee he was sipping before glancing at Chloie, his translator. He could see Trace's face darkening every time he looked at Chloe, but Keyller kept on pressing Chloie to translate because he couldn't understand."Oh, God! Trace, do you really need to ask that?!" Chloe asked Trace.Trace glanced at his girlfriend before answering in a nonchalant tone. " Of course. It's important. I don't need useless people."Chloe sighed. "Okay. Here it is, Key... Are you sure that Ciaran knows how to kill?"Keyller's mouth twitched into a devilish grin. "Ciaran is a beast when it comes to killing people. Do you know what the reason was why he wanted to join Foedus?"Trace rolled his eyes before leaning his back on his seat. "How would I know?"Keyller ignored his boss before sipping his coffee and answering him. "He wanted to kill people. He is a psychopath. He needed to kill and when I'm saying kill, I'm talking about a bloody kill. That guy is obsessed with human blood."Chloe stared at him. Her eyes widened in disbelief. "What is he, a vampire?"He softly chuckled again. His fingers drummed on the table. "You could say that.""Bring him to me."Upon hearing that, Keyller stood up. "Yes, boss." And left without saying a word. He got his purpose here."Kitam mo 'yon! Nagpalibre lang pala ng kape, dami pang sinasabi!" Trace grumbled but Keyller was already out of the restaurant.***Keyller left the island that afternoon and went to Manila to attend the auction Aoife had told him a week ago. It was held at Manila Golf and Country Club at Forbes Park Makati. But he will be meeting with someone in a nearby hotel. Someone he didn't know, but Aoife made sure that it was a guy.He walked his way inside after dropping off from a taxi he hailed and proceeded to the front desk to get to his room. Aoife has already checked him in and the auction will only start at nine tonight. He still has a good three hours to sleep.After getting his keycard, he proceeded to the lift nearby while slightly closing his eyes. He was dead tired. The lash from last week's punishments was still healing but he endured it."Akala mo makakatakas ka, ha!?""Hindi po ako tumatakas. Naligaw lang po ako."Keyller frowned and his sleepiness faded when he heard two people talking in a hallway going to the elevator. Keyller was about to ignore it, but his attention was caught when he saw a guy pinning a woman on a wall. He knew he shouldn't concern himself because no matter what state the woman was in, he didn't give a damn, but at that moment he stopped in his tracks and gazed at the woman whose face was hard pressed on the wall and eyes were welled up in tears.She was crying clearly, but she was so captivatingly beautiful that Keyller totally forgot that he loathed women!"Patawad, pero hindi ko po sinusubukang tumakas!" I'm sorry, but I am not trying to run away!Lot 520 squeezed her eyes shut as her face was pressed harder against the wall by the guard who found her. This was the henchman that was stationed to accompany her. She didn't fight back because she knew this was not an enemy, so he let the man do whatever he wanted.Lot 520 was with Doctor Lacsamana earlier when she suddenly got lost because of throngs of people in the lobby when they came down from the doctor's clinic. She didn't want to think that Lacsamana had actually tried to take her away and escape the syndicate, even though that was the reality.They were in an expansive building that was unfamiliar to Lot 520. She didn't have any idea why she was with the doctor and without any henchman on her side, while when they left the basement cell she was clearly escorted by a few guards. Lot 520 was puzzled about how the doctor escaped the henchmen and she thinks that he had another comrade
She was about to speak when the man pulled a sword from behind him and, without a word, he forcibly plunged it into the chest of the unresisting henchman. The chocolate-eyed guy was not satisfied, and still using the sword, he slashed the poor henchman in the neck and then stood up after making sure that he was no longer alive. The sword in his hands was dripping with blood and sipped on the carpeted floor, but the guy stood firm on the ground without feeling remorse after killing the henchman. He killed easily, like killing an ant. Lot 520 became vigilant.Lot 520 stared blankly. She was even more confused about what to do. When her boss finds out that a henchman died because of pursuing her, they will hurt her even more. And worse, she will be imprisoned for a longer time."Pakiusap, tumigil ka na!" Lot 520 begged. She couldn't help shouting while she was on the verge of tears. She was afraid that a heavier punishment would be imposed on her, knowing that the henchman had completely
"Stop struggling or I will tie you up!" Keyller tightened his grip on the woman, not giving her a chance to escape as he continued walking out of the building. He couldn't help the irritation that crept up inside when the woman kept on fighting him even though she knew that she wouldn't win."Sabi nang magsalita ka ng Tagalog at hindi kita maintindihan!" she rebutted while threading her legs and trying to kick his back. I told you already that you speak Tagalog because I could not understand English!Keyller shook his head involuntarily as he gritted his teeth. They had been exchanging words for quite a while, yet they still couldn't understand each other. He didn't understand a single word coming from this woman and he felt like he was walking in the dark without an idea where he would go. He needs someone to translate for him. But who? He cannot just ask Chloe or else Boss Trace will kill him for troubling his woman so much.Keyller let out a frustrated sigh when he arrived outside t
Keyller didn't dilly-dally and went straight to the point. He quickly took a glance at the woman who was still mumbling, before speaking again. "I'll wait for you at my place." Keyller stepped on the gas pedal when he hit the main road and the car traveled faster. He was feeling confused. There was a big question mark written on his forehead. Why did he help the woman even though he knew that he hated her species? "S-stop! Dahan-dahan lang!" Slowly! The woman at the back suddenly screamed. There was a trace of fear in her angelic voice. But Keyller is Keyller. He turned a deaf ear and continued driving like he was on the racing field, completely ignoring the woman's fear. He was only doing this to flee from their enemy. "What the hell, Hayes! Who is that with you?" Kit was stupified as he asked from the other line. "I can't believe that you have a woman now. Did the Earth turn the wrong way? And why is she asking you to go slow? Are you two having fun?" Kit added. There was a trace
"So you're planning to imprison this woman here?" Kit asked in disbelief when they reached his condominium. He pointed to the woman who was lying on his bed. Keyller shook his head. "Imprison is not the right term, Marzonia. I just brought her here temporarily while I'm confused about what to do with her." "Why would you of all people, Hayes? You can just leave her in a safe place if you're really worried." "I know. But..." Keyller heaved a deep sigh. Didn't know how to explain to Kit. "But your conscience wouldn't let you leave her anywhere, is that it? Does this young lady awaken your protective instinct?" Kit asked directly. His eyebrows lifted while staring intently at Keyller's face. Keyller just shrugged his shoulders. He didn't want to admit anything to Kit. He was confused about what he was doing. Besides, the woman was already there, lying in his bed and he just couldn't throw her out. It's too late to do that. His condo unit only had one bedroom because he was not expe
"This is Abogagong Kit. He will help me translate your language so you and I can understand each other," he introduced. "Abogago?" Confusion filled the woman's gorgeous face as she continued. "Ibig mong sabihin, abogado na gago?" Keyller nodded. "Yes. He's an attorney and he is here to help me translate your dialect for me." His eyes lowered to her wrists, which were still bound by a cable tie. Lot 520 turned to Kit. Clearly not understanding what he said. "Ano'ng pinagsasabi nito?" Kit murmured something that Keyller didn't understand. "Bakit ba ako nagpaloko sa gagong dugong-bughaw na 'to?" He paused before continuing, still talking at the woman. "Hayaan mo siya at may sayad 'yan sa utak." The woman's eyes widened in disbelief but didn't answer anything, so Kit continued asking while Keyller waited. "Sino ka at bakit ka sinasaktan tulad ng sinasabi ng lalaking ito?" Kit asked the woman, his eyes not leaving her beautiful face while his hand gestured towards Keyller. Keyller'
Keyller was awakened by a soft rustling from upstairs. He could hear the door opening and closing softly but his eyes remained closed while observing the subtle movements. He has sharp hearing and situational awareness even when asleep, which has developed over the past years since becoming a murderer.Keyller knew it was Lot 520, and he didn't know what this woman would do. It is impossible for her to escape because the door could only be unlocked with his fingerprints. He was confident that she would not leave. His eyes remained closed as he silently observed.The soft footsteps traveled down the staircase. It was slow and steady. He was amazed that even in the dark and in an unfamiliar place, Lot 520 didn't trip and fall. When she finally reached down, Keyller opened his eyes, and within the dim surroundings that were only illuminated by the faint light from the moon that shone through the window, he followed that dark silhouette as it moved towards a certain spot in his condo, the
Because there was no food to cook and he didn't want to give instant noodles to Lot 520, Keyller decided to go down and buy some food in the nearby convenience store. He also wants to avoid the awkwardness between him and Lot 520 because of their nonsense argument. "You. Stay here." He pointed to the ground, indicating that the girl should stay right where she is. He was still angry with himself for letting his guard down and almost fuck a girl. He needed to go out and let himself cool down, so he found an excuse by telling her that he should go and buy food instead of cooking. This is the first time since the massacre happened that his dick hardened without using sex drugs. What's more, he got hard just by the sight of a woman kneeling in front of him. "Don't you dare escape. I'm going down to get you food!" He turned and left her in a dazed state, not knowing what to do. Keyller went straight to his room to change clothes. When he came out, he was wearing a plain black T-shirt an
“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