Emily inhaled deeply, taking her time to breath in the air above ground while the others paused to wait for her. They were finally above ground now that the business Underground had been taken care off and Emily was glad she could breath in fresh air again and feel the sunlight against her skin once more. They all were. She breathed in deeply one last time with a smile on her face then opened her eyes to look at her husband. His aura was still radiating out from his body, more brighter and power than before but there was also one thing about it she could see that others couldn't. A thing black strip was intertwined with the pure white radiance he originally gave out before and she gave a small frown as she looked at it. Yes, she was happy Sylvester was getting his powers back and growing more still through cultivation but it bothered her still. Something about it all was corrupting him slowly. She recalled the image of him blowing up the prisoner with Jasper's house and the blood

Every nerve in Sylvester's body was on high alert as he snuck out of the house through the back and circled around to ambush the intruders hiding in the hedge.He was elated, happy that he was going to be idle after all.He crept up to the first, the grass absorbing the sound of his bare feet. He could see the leather clad back of the man now.He went as close as he could and wrapped his thick muscular arm around the man's neck and covered his mouth with his other free hand.Before long, the man was unconscious and Sylvester laid his body down quietly on the grass.One down, three more to go.If he was using his powers he would have been done with them by now but he chose to rather do it manually.He moved to the next spot, jogging fast on his toes and his body crouched low. By the time his next target noticed him, it was already too late. He drove the side of his hand hard against the man's neck faster than the eyes could follow. It broke.Two more.He decided to change tactics. Some

“Where is she?” Sylvester asked as soon as he got out from the car, walking briskly towards Jasper.“She is nowhere to be found, bruh but we still searching for her.” Jasper replied, placing a comforting hand on Sylvester’s shoulder but he shrugs it off.“That’s not enough. THIS IS MY WIFE WE TALKING OF.” He screamed up into the big man’s face.“Calm down bruh. You are drawing attention to yourself.” Jasper whispered, his eyes darting around the onlookers there.Sylvester closed his eyes and brought himself under some semblance of control.He opened them and they were calm. He looked straight into Jasper’s.“I want to see the CCTV.” He demanded.Jasper nodded and led the way, every one giving for the intimidating men, most especially jasper.Sylvester watched it over and over but it appeared normal, nothing out of the ordinary. But the more he watched it, the more he was convinced something was wrong. It was all too neat.“Sir.” A security guard stuck his head in.Jasper faced him. “W

Emily sat still as some girls attended to her. First, they bathed her in scented water while she was still shackled, they dressed her in a gown that exposed most of her breast to the naked eyes. Then they placed her back in the cage. The man who had slapped her earlier came in,grinning like a clown. “It's time, princess. You should look forward to your new owner whoever it is.” he told her. Emily drove the panic she felt back down. “When will my memories be erased?” He stretched out a hand twirled a strand of her hair around his finger. “Once your new owner has acquired you. You should be happy. From what I know, you don't have happy memories with your family. You should be glad you will forget all about them.” “Why are you guys doing this to me?” she asked, fighting back the tears. “Don't blame yourself, blame your husband. He has so many enemies. Once you have been bought and you can't recognize him anymore he will lose control and wreck havoc over everything. He will dest

Sylvester's Pov Chaos took over the auction hall as those nearby heard my introduction. “He's the one.” “How did he get in here?” “He is going to kill us all.” “Why his wife?” I heard all this and got angrier still. So it's now you guys are really thinking about this huh? I focused on the female auctioneer before me. I could feel my murderous intent mounting but I didn't give a damn. This time I wanted to embrace it. “Who's your boss?” I asked her, and saw her flinch. Good, you should fear me. The lady mumbled something inaudible and I leaned in closer to her face to hear her clearly but she seized talking. I was irritated. “Be careful.” I warned her. “I'm already this close to losing it. I will ask one more time. Who's your boss?” She looked like she was going to choose to remain silent but something about my face changed her mind. “M… Mr. Atkens.” she managed to reply. “Is it the same person as the host?” I asked her, wishing fervently he was. She shook