CHAPTER 9

Terrence woke up with a throbbing headache. It's almost like his skull is getting split in half. He tried to move his hand so he could hold the back of my head, but he felt some resistance. He slowly opened his eyes and was greeted with a pitch-black environment.

He tried moving my arms and legs again. He’s definitely tied up. He could hear the sound of chains and feel the cold metal against his wrists and ankles. He also noticed that he was naked. The cold wind blowing out somewhere is seeping through his bare skin. It's as if he’s inside a gigantic freezer.

He tried to recall the things that happened before he lost consciousness.

The party,

The penthouse,

The pole,

The wine,

The woman.

His eyes widened when he remembered everything. He became too lax about the situation. He hopes that his team will be able to track his location on time using the chip he had installed inside his body. A doctor told him that you could actually install a chip safely inside a human body for tracking and security purposes. He had it implanted on his left arm. The wound is covered with a scorpion tattoo to conceal it.

"That bitch!" he roared, realizing what was happening now. His voice echoed through the entire room.

"Let me out of here!" he firmly commanded.

One by one, the lights opened and flooded the entire room. He was blinded temporarily by it. He turned my head sideways and squinted his eyes a bit, trying to avoid the light from hurting them when he heard a click-clacking noise coming from someone wearing high heels going in his direction.

When his eyes finally adjusted, he saw her wearing a black full bodysuit and black knee-high boots and an entire army wearing all black, surrounded by what looked like a big warehouse.

She smiled wickedly at him as he looked at him from head to toe. She walked towards him and started running her long fingers over his chest. His rod automatically reacted to her touch. Despite being in this horrible situation, his thirst for lust and flesh still remains.

"Oh. You're such a lewd person, Terrence. I just touched you and your..."

Delicious man meat! " She finished her sentence as she yanked his manhood hard. He yelled in pain and moaned in pleasure at the same time as she moved her hand up and down, stimulating it. It’s like being a star in a real porn movie about bondage. It would’ve been a very exciting experience if he were not being held hostage now.

"S-stop. You w-will not get away with this! " He tried to stop her from touching him inappropriately in front of many guards by wiggling his body. She’s humiliating him purposely in front of them. They were all shouting and mocking him.

Terrence looked at her with great disgust. "What do you want?! Do you need money? Do you want properties?! A business?! Tell me. " Those are the only reasons he can think of at the moment.

'I need to get out of here as soon as possible!' he thought to himself.

"How did you get into the bar?" Terrence curiously asked.

The woman laughed menacingly before responding. "Well, let’s say I have my ways, pretty boy," she said while running her fingers over his face.

"Bitch!" he howled.

She forcefully grabbed his chin with what he just called her. Her sharp fake nails burrowed into his skin, causing it to bleed. "Look at me carefully! Aren’t you reminded of someone? " The look in her eyes seemed like a sharp knife piercing his soul.

"I don’t understand what you’re saying," he denied. She let go of his chin and turned her back. "Let’s see about that. Boys, bring her in! "She commanded and snapped her fingers. Two guards opened the large door and a woman in a wheelchair entered, accompanied by other guards.

A wave of memories came back. She’s one of the women he's slept with before. She’s the fifty-first woman. Because of his eidetic memory, he remembered exactly what happened that day down to the small details.

After the session, she was crying in front of him. 

"Terrence, why can't we be together?" She was weeping uncontrollably while clinging to his legs.

"I think the contract already explains everything. It was just three hours of fun, you're just a three-hour woman, nothing else." he explained.

Even after he explained everything to her, she clenched her grip on his thigh even tighter.

"No! Be mine, Terrence! "she exclaimed.

He got irritated and grabbed her arm and threw her across the room.

"Get out or die," he said in his most intimidating voice.

He thought she’d never return after scaring her, but she kept appearing in front of him until one day she stopped.

The flashback is over...

"Did this face jog your memory somehow, Mister Terrence Vaughn, The Asshole Evans?" "Oh," she said, bringing him back to his senses. She was holding the woman’s face and caressing it gently. The woman in the wheelchair began to weep upon seeing him again.

What the hell happened to this woman? Did she get into an accident? And why do I have to see her again? And who is this woman in black tights in front of me? I will fire all my security personnel once I get out of this shithole! ’ Terrence thought to himself as he looked at them.

"Why are you staring at me like that?! It wasn’t the same stare you gave me when you picked me up last night, "she flirtatiously played with her hair using her fingers while biting her lower lip."

"You disgust me." Terrence spit in front of her to show his revolt. 

"This woman, who you call a three-hour woman, happened to be my sister! After what you did to her, she got depressed and jumped off the building. Luckily, she survived, but look at her now! She'll never be able to walk again! You ruined her life, Terrence! " She was fuming with anger. She had been waiting for this moment. She saw how her sister suffered from her unrequited affection towards this guy in front of her. It’s time for some payback. She wanted to see him beg for his life, or rather beg for her to end his life with what she had in store for him.

She walked behind her sister, who couldn't even look at Terrence. She was shaking in fear. Terrence never realized that his words and actions could affect someone like this.

"Now, it's time for you to feel what she felt before." She started to laugh like a maniac as she turned her sister's wheelchair around. She whispered something to the guards before they left the warehouse.

One by one, the guards walked in Terrence’s direction. They were all laughing and screaming. He noticed that they were holding a baseball bat, metal pipes, and some were wearing brass knuckles, and they all had green bandanas tied up on their arms.

He tried to memorize all of their faces. ‘Thirty men, "five bearded, ten tall-looking, seven fat, and eight average-height. Great. I’ll have fun with these idiots later. ’ All their faces are now embedded inside his head.

'Where the f*** are you guys?!' He would never forgive them if one of these men touched his skin.

It's as if by cue, his squad heard him talk about them in his mind. The glass window above the warehouse broke, and the whole room was filled with blinding smoke. In a swift move, the chains were slashed using a sword, and someone pulled him to run. He couldn't see well because of the thick smoke. They were able to lead him into safety inside their getaway RV car.

"What the hell, guys? What took you so long?!" I yelled angrily while putting on some clothes they'd prepared inside the car. They were able to intercept his location as soon as he said the trigger word ‘code" on the tracking device before losing consciousness.

"It was Cody, boss. He got distracted by that chick wearing a leather bodysuit," "Katarina said, while busy preparing her explosives.

You know, I'm still a man, with needs. Let's go, they might catch up! " Cody is the one driving the car as they leave that place.

"Then you had the audacity to stalk your ex on her social media accounts? She doesn't deserve an asshole like you, Cody Williams. " Katarina responded while shooting the enemies on their motorbikes while trying to catch up with them. She also set up some explosives around the warehouse before rescuing Terrence. She pressed the enter key on the laptop, causing several explosions. She threw some on the ground as well, so they will never be able to catch up.

"You’re just like Boss T. You’re so nosy. Cody retorted. He glanced at the side mirror and saw three motorbikes still tailing them.

"Kat! We have 'tailers', "Cody announced. He thought he had invented that word, but Katarina had been telling him that there was a word ‘tailer’ in the dictionary. Cody immediately opened the roof of the RV. 

"Got it," Give me a hundred fifty. I’ll teach these kids a lesson. Cody stepped on the accelerator pad. As soon as he reached hundred fifty based on the car’s speedometer, she gave Katarina a go signal.

"Now!"

Katarina propped herself up on the roof and quickly threw three explosive balls at the ‘tailers’. They tried to shoot her, but Cody maneuvered the car. Their RV has cameras all around it, and Cody can see Katarina from a small monitor in front.

In a matter of milliseconds, all three balls exploded, killing the three bikers in an instant.

"Nice shot, Kat!" Cody exclaimed.

Katarina lowered herself down and sat comfortably on the leather couch inside. She proudly said, "No one can escape the spheres of death."

"Spheres of death are not going to happen, Katarina Santiago. Stop inventing words. "

She just gave her a side glance. "Look who’s talking. Shut up."

With all that happening, Terrence was busy searching on his laptop for something he realized a while ago while looking at those men inside the warehouse.

‘I’ll make sure to find your hideout soon. You’ll pay for this.’