21 Chapter 17 ~ A Bad Day 3/4 (2/2)
The dominatrix stomped his dick hard and lash him again. The wounds on the man's body are nothing to be concern about but…
*Plash *Plash
”Ahhhhhhhnnnnn!”
*Spluuuuuurt*
The burst of the colorless liquid shoot flies away from the head to another head. He came all over his own body. The dominatrix stomped his stomach that is coated with his own cum and grind it on top of his belly. Her high heels keep rubbing his navel. She lifted her foot and as the man opened his mouth, she sticks her heels inside it.
Siola swallowed her Saliva as she witnesses it all.
There are many of them that are like that here, but that one was the one that was stood out the most… err, the most… passionate.
Siola thought, 'Hmm… Kurira used to do me harder than that, I shouldn't judge him. Everyone has their own kink, and it would be petty of me to shame his.'
As she walks, Siola shifted her eyes to the dominatrix, 'Goodness, look at that body. She must have trained a lot to have that perfect muscles, and keep maintaining to such a subtle degree… remarkable. Rakuri used to do it too, I suppose. having that kind of muscle… not too strong, but definitely noticeable enough to have people get aroused with a single look.'
As she shifted her attention, their eyes met. Her eyes dominate Siola's mind, she quickly turned her head around. 'Shit, I feel like she was about to eat me with those eyes. I need to be careful and don't look around too much. I wouldn't mind looking underneath that mask though.'
The man she follows didn't notice it since he was busy… err, sweating. His eyes are a bit flickering, and it seems he doesn't like or wanted to be here… maybe.
He leads Siola down to a basement-like room, the path is narrow, and from the looks of it, it only connects to one thing… a rusty old door. This raises a question in her head. 'Is that where they negotiate things? Good god, I don't want to be here already. Maybe I should cancel it and just leave? But that would be disrespectful towards them. I don't want to make such unnecessary enemies that are so powerful that it could bring a shiver down to the cops' spine.'
The enemy she was talking about is the head of the group that was entitled to be one of the cruelest nobles in the Desolated Sector. The head of the Glossed Serenade.
The man unlocked the door and then told her to come in.
Siola is starting to get nervous because it's dark inside and there is not even a slither of light that can be seen. She mustered up her will and went in… which, all of a sudden.
*Bam *clack
”Eh?”
The man outside just closed the door in a hurry and locked it.
”W-Wait, a minute. Hey, why did you lock the door?”
Siola started panicking, it's so dark inside, and she can't see a single thing.
Banging on the door, ”Hey, it's not funny, open the door! Hey!! Please, open the door!”
*Bang *Bang *Bang
She tried to open it with its handle, but it suddenly broke. Her eyes widened, and then she continues to bang on the door, ”HEEYY! OPEN THIS GODDAMN DOOR!”
*Bwooong *Blang
Her eyes widened to its edges… that was the sound of the entrance to the basement sound like when they enter. That means it has been closed just now. Siola instantly knows what is going on, and for sure, she doesn't like it.
*BAM*
No pun intended, but she banged the metal door with her delicate fist. With something so shocking happened to her so suddenly, Siola has many running emotions welling up in her stomach, they're mixing with each other so she can't tell which is which or know how to express them. Though with the darkness inside that room, no one can tell what her expression is.
'Damn it! He tricked me!', she yelled, ”How dare you!”
*BAM *BAM
”You come here, and I'll put my hand in your skull!
She punched the door again and again, though not so hard because she knew that she would just be hurting herself otherwise.
”…”
No respond given. There is no sound or anything. Chills crawling up her spine as she tries to look around. She's not a fan of the dark, so obviously, her sight took a longer time to adjust.
Sweats dripping from both of her chin and cheek. The nervousness keeps coming to her head and so does the fear. Panting so heavily. 'Why is this place so hot…'
She wants to look around to understand the layout better, but her feet won't move. She is afraid.
'T-There must be a c-camera around here, I need to find and…'
Trying to keep herself calm, she resorts to logical thinking. Her feet however, tried to defy her. She mustered up the courage to walk, and so she did. Nervously as sweats dripping her clothes soaked with her own water, she felt up her surroundings and found absolutely nothing.
'T-This place is… it's a fucking box.'
*Pfsssst*
”What was that?”
She thought for sure, she just pissed herself, but it turns out, it's not. Siola quickly looked around and of course, she found nothing, but that sound, she kind of knows what it is. That was the sound of air pumping out just like when her capsule was starting up.
'Don't tell me… they're going to burn me alive!?'
Since her capsule design the same way, she resorts to think of the opposite possibility of its function. The capsule was designed to chill the inside, but this one, judging how warm it is. That means this box, it's going to be heated instead.
”No, no, noo. Nooo!”
*BANG *BANG *BANG
”Someone help!! Please, let me go! I'll do anything, I'll do anything, so please let me go!!”
*Pfsssst*
Another air pumping out.
Siola's eyes widened as the room temperature is steadily going up.
Muttering as she trembles, ”N-No way…”
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