That same night, the Reverie dinner party's main room was decorated in anticipation of an important guests. Chandeliers, lots of sofas, candles, even the walls were painted red. A more luxurious long dining table was brought in to replace the old one. These invited guests were too rich and special to be seated at a cheap table. They were not ordinary CEOs, of course, but much more important than it, they are men from a secret powerfull society. There were about 20 of them."That leaves the huge black wing decorations, the stripper pole stage, and the girls. How can they have a party without the pretty girls?" Mr Reverie said to his staff as he watched the preparations for next week's dinner party."But the girls are forbidden to have intercourse with the guests, sir. That's our agreement with them.""Renew the contract. This time they will get fucked. Let them each choose one girl to fuck. I'm sure the girls won't refuse..""Yes, Mr Reverie." The employee said with downcast gaze."Sen
"What's happened to this week's party?" Alexa asked. She was shocked to find that the dining room had transformed significantly. Previously, the dining room looked elegant with gold shades and many celebrated painters' works. However, now it was painted in the colours red and black, giving out a silent and creepy vibe.Alexa sarcastically remarked, "It's as if safan worshippers are gping to have their dinner here."Jean allowed Alexa to go to work so that she could experience and explore more of her slutty nature. He instructed Mr. Reverie not to allow anyone to touch her woman. Jean felt relieved to remember that the female staff working at Reverie's dinner parties were not going to get penetrated. Before she leaving, he said to Alexa,"After returning home, show me what you learnt at the party."Apart from this one night, Alexa was unaware that 11 men were going to fuck her."You should not be here, young lady," A man behind Alexa spoke.The dinner party had not yet started, the gir
A truly insane night, enough to made Alexa vomitted. The corpses of 10 CEOs lying on the floor bathed in their own blood. Half-naked masquerade masked men with their dicks hard chasing after naked girls. Some of the girls who surrendered, fucked wildly by the mobsters in front of Alexa. The sound of hysterical screams, mixed with men sighs and the girl's fake ridiculous moans, Alexa couldn't stop vomiting. And what would happen to her?"You're so innocent. Never seen an orgy before?" the mob boss said so softly."What are you going to do to me?""I swear you'll walk out of this room alive, if you comply with our wishes, of course."The mafia boss smiled a pervert smile. Next, he flicked the tablecloth in front of him, making the expensive food fall uselessly on the floor. Then, gently, he laid Alexa's body down on the furnished dining table and began to undress himself beside her. Several men came to them, and they too began to undress. Alexa looked left and right, she counted 11 of
When Gilbert arrived at the florist's neighborhood that night to search for Alexa, he noticed a purple twinkling house where a party was taking place. He parked his car in the courtyard and walked towards the house without hesitation. The music was excessively loud, sounding more like Victoria Secret fashion show music than rock and roll party music."I hope I won't see a disgusting orgy." said Gilbert, taking a deep breath before he opened the door. "I want Alexa back."Opening the door, he saw what he never expected."What on earth, is this how high-end escorts celebrate?"The house appeared more like a fine dining establishment with purple lighting. Not a soul rose for a dance, they all sat tidily at their assigned dining tables, relishing the indulgent cakes delicately presented on the table, along with fruits, chocolates, and sweets. The ladies were dressed in antique Victorian gowns and sat with table manners as if they were the king's daughters. Their style was not overdone, b
"Each of us had our own sluts. And everytime we got a new one, we had to virginise her in front of everyone. Oh, miss, you'd be surprised how many orgies we've had." said the mafia boss, looking at Alexa's beautiful face in lustful excitement."And this will certainly be the best orgy experience you've ever had. You can pay me when you're done."Alexa took a deep breath, looking at the old man with his disgusting little penis. She had no interest in having sex with an older man who had a small penis and a large stomach. The man's penis resembled a turtle's head barely protruding from its shell. The mafia boss sat Alexa down at the luxurious dining table, while the other mobsters watched, they were not touching Alexa, but impatiently masturbating themselves.Squeezing Alexa's breasts wildly, the mafia boss gently lowered Alexa's body onto the dining table. Alexa could feel the cold of the dining table through her bare back. No bed, no pillow, this fuck would be insane. The mafia boss
"Stupid whore.” the mafia boss spat out, his voice as cold and hard as a winter's night. He roughly seized her chin, fingers digging into her soft flesh with a cruel grip, then he swung his hand in a raw violence against her cheek. He slapped her over and over. Alexa trembling and wide-eyed with pain and fear as the each slaps stripping away her boldness. Now she is as afraid as a pig that about to get slaughtered.the mafia boss gave a chilling commansd to his man. "Take your turns, my men, all of you. At the same time." he growledThen, the men rose from their seats. Still naked, still horny, still wanted to death to smash this Alexa girl. Their eyes glinted behind their masks, filled with a savage desire and scenario of enjoying her body. Their lust for her body was palpable. All they wanted was to mar Alexa's beautiful skin, wanted to see it stained with their sperms. Each step they took towards her was heavy with desires.“Don’t tremble, little kitten. Such a beautiful animal you
From the window, Jean was frozen with dread as he spotted Gilbert's familiar figure looming in front of Alexa's house. The sight of him there, on this night of all nights, twisted Jean's stomach into a tight knot. Gilbert discovering Jean here would be catastrophic. Jean could already imagine the volcanic rage that would erupt from Gilbert if he found out that Jean was secretly dating Alexa, the woman who had long been the object of his fervent and obsessive affection.Each knock from Gilbert felt like a punch to his gut, heightening his panic."This is bad," Jean thought to himself. "This is really bad. Think, Jean! Think!" He urged himself silently."You need to get out of here before Gilbert breaks down that door."His eyes landed on the window leading to the backyard."It's now or never," he thought with grim determination.The night was turning out to be a frustrating one for Gilbert. His patience finally snapped. With a roar of frustration and anger, Gilbert kicked down Alexa's
After discovering the sketch, without another word, Gilbert got into his car. His hands shook slightly as he gripped the steering wheel, the weight of his newfound knowledge heavy in his heart. He started the engine and drove away from Alexa's house.****Jean, exhausted from the emotional turmoil and tension of the day, had drifted off to sleep beneath the grass, under the moonlight. Under the starlit sky, Jean lay handsomely on the grass, his beautiful faces softened in sleep. Peacefully, beautifully.His phone suddenly rings in the middle of the night, jolting him awake. He picks up, recognizing the number immediately; it's Alexa."Jean? It's 4am... What's going on? Someone broke my house, and where are you?""I'm sorry for making you confused, Alexa. I'm near your house... in the forest."Alexa frowns at his words."Who broke into my house? And why are you in the forest?"Jean's voice carries a hint of urgency when he replies."I can't explain it over the phone. Can we meet now? I
Madam Victoria arrived at the same time Alexa was peering out of a window. Alexa notices her and then bows down to her."Alexa, my darling, where did my son disappear to in this middle of the night?" Her voice was a combination of worry and command for her to answer immediately.Alexa traced the choker, reflecting light, and its brightness stood out against her look of bewilderment.“I... I do not know; he left without saying anything,” she answered.Madame Victoria’s eyes slightly narrowed, a trace of disappointment crossing her face. “It’s so unusual of him to act this recklessly. Gilbert is always difficult, but he isn't Jean, who loves women and nightlife,” she noted, her eyes then settling on the choker that hung around Alexa's neck."That choker... that choker is one of our best items and it was very expensive."Alexa’s hand subconsciously touched the diamonds around her neck. “My lord Gilbert gave it to me,” she said, quietly mulling over the night’s occurrences.Madam Victoria
Gilbert stood firm and tall. His eyes straightly meet Dio's eyes. The blue eyes of him and the green eyes of Dio were staring at each other, forming a silent war between the two smartest men in Gardier's family line. The crazy thing is, they have the same height and almost the same face. Dio were just a little bit paler. And now his face is more pale due to Gilbert's 'I know what you did' words."So many things have been happening in this mansion recently." Gilbert continued, "Thus, from the murder of my father up to the death of the servant, There is a murderous game, I know. And I know you are involved."Even Dio, who was rarely unsettled by anything, felt a twinge of disquiet. He studied Gilbert, observing the chilly gaze fixed in his blue eyes. Gilbert showed no fear; he was too calm to be true."You..." Gilbert went on, his voice still monotone, "you've been uncommonly near Alexa during this whole time. A tad too close for comfort."Dionysus was about to answer, but Gilbert inter
Jean's gaze lingered on the earring Dionysus held between his fingers, a sense of recognition slowly dawning on him. "I know this earring," he said abruptly "I gave it to Renata for her 26th birthday." Alexa's breath hitched, the cold realization setting into her bones. "How could it be possible if she were after me?" Gilbert turned to Jean with a questioning look. "Are you certain it's Renata's?"Jean nodded without hesitation. "Absolutely. I remember because it was a custom design." With that confirmation, Gilbert's expression shifted to something dark, something dangerous. While holding Alexa's hand, he walked out of the bedroom to the commotion in the hallway. Then he turned to Renata, who was trying to blend into the background, now getting pale and terrified as Gilbert's murderous gaze was piercing through her doe eyes. His smile at her was cold, devoid of any warmth—a predator's grin."My lady Renata," he called out, his tone deceptively soft.Jean, who followed them behind,
Jean and Gilbert came to the door of Alexa’s bedroom holding their breath as they approached it steps from walls in which evil stuck inches away from her ribcages. The door opened, and it was possible to see the bed with its blanket soaked in dark crimson stains."Blood..." Jean said.Jean’s instinct yelled at him to run across the room and pull a bloody blanket, trying to see what sort of horror was hiding underneath it. But Gilbert held his arm tightly out of fear.“Tell me if all is well with her in this,” sobbed Gilbert, his voice a whimper of breath through the constriction that blocked him. His face had become ashen and colorless; it looked like blood was draining out of him like he was sucked dry by vampire-like fear for Alexa’s safety. Her death will hurt him the most than he even couldn’t look."I... I had never seen someone so vulnerable like this. He is usually excited to see blood. Well, he loved to see blood, but not the blood of someone so dear to him." Jean thought befo
Lady Renata tiptoed towards the bed, holding firmly onto her dagger with every soundless step. It was heavy with the weight of her purpose in that room. She crawled towards the edge of the bed and stood over this figure which was under a blanket. She spoke out in a rage “I trusted you, and you betrayed me? How could a wench like you dare to hurt a lady like me.” Her voice was trembling.Wasting no time Renata lifted the dagger high. She snarled “You deserved to die, bitch. The appropriate punishment for a commoner who betrays his queen is death.” and came down on her with the blade. It went through the blanket where the girl’s body lay. The dagger stabbed her once, then twice, then several times. Each thrust was pierced accompanied by an outburst of her rage and vengeance. “You destroyed my relationship with Jean! You have to die. Die most painfully. Die. Die. Die.”Renata’s breakdown had a soundtrack of muted thuds as the fabric absorbed blows. “You knife me in the back, you tricked
"Yeah, it's time to escape. Jean wanted someone who makes all his dirtiest fantasies come true. Gilbert wanted someone who would make all his dreamy true love fantasy come true. I have made them both happy until I don't know who I am anymore. Maybe I am no one. I have to end this lame life."Trembling, Alexa grabbed the long dress in her open closet. The color is deep blue, Alexa's favorite color. The dress was given by Do Sangmin, probably the only man she could love purely and truly. She now remembered the love in his eyes as she also remembered the day those monsters beheaded him in front of her eyes."I miss him so badly. But I will meet him soon."Holding the material tightly, she began wrapping it around a strong wooden beam above her. Her hands were shaking from fear of the pain of getting choked to death. "They said death is painful, but remember, Alexa, you are afraid of the pain, not the death itself. Death was just an endless sleep without a dream. Peaceful and beautiful s
Jean's arms wrapped around Alexa from behind, giving her warmth against the cold doubts that had taken hold in her heart. He whispered softly, "Come back to me, my love." His voice had a small order with some desperation in it. It felt like the whole world was just that hug, and her back against his heartbeat.Alexa said, "I... can't, really. Our relationship is a disaster... and this baby is an apocalypse to your family," her voice shaking. "I don't know what to do," she said again, with each word getting more broken than before. "It's alright. I will do everything to protect you. I will... I will sacrifice anything for the sake of your happiness. I will die for you if I have to."He turned Alexa around and slowly made her look towards him. His eyes looked deeply into hers, searching for a sign that she felt the same way with him. But Alexa, caught up in the storm of her thoughts, could only shake her head. Her big eyes showed the confusion she was feeling inside herself. She tried
Alexa stood on the brink of her life-changing decision when a sudden grip on her arm startled her. She turned around, her heart racing, half-expecting to see Gilbert's in his angry eyes. Instead, Jean's concerned gaze met her, leaving her momentarily speechless. His grip held firm, yet gentle, displaying genuine disappointment in his expression. "Alexa," he said calmly."Je... Jean. What are you doing here?""You... You are pregnant, right? And I am the father."*****Last night,After Gilbert left his room, another visitor opened Jean's bedroom door once more, and Dionysus, also known as Dio, stepped in, commanding attention with his presence. "Still alive, I see." Dio began with his creepy-villain-like voice. Jean, who had been staring at the ceiling, turned toward Dio. "Barely," He replied. The word heavy with the remnants of his earlier anger and the alcohol that still coursed through him. Dio pulled up a chair and sat down. His eyes looked serious. "You know, you have every
In the dim lights of a local dive, Jean slouched at the bar, his messy clothes standing out against the polished Gardier lineage image. Each gulp washed away the pain of Renata's second betrayal, but with every shot, his sobriety faded, replaced by raw, unfiltered anguish. Hours later, a drunk Jean stumbled into the grand entrance of the Gardier estate, swaying and casting a stark shadow against the lavish backdrop. The ever-watchful servants rushed to Jean's side, supporting his unsteady steps with their arms.It is currently 3 AM.Gilbert and Alexa were just hanging out in the living room with the rest of the fam. They all waiting for Jean to return. He disappeared and that was making everyone worry. Now, they all turned their attention to the servants who were carrying the drunk Jean. Gilbert squinted his eyes as he watched his brother's sorry state. "Dear Alexa," he whispered to Alexa. "do you mind if I tag along with the servants?"In his bedroom, the servants placed Jean on his