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MUTT
Author: mostpen
last update2025-09-19 23:22:33

Kane froze, his eyes fixed on the screen, brow scrunched in utter dismay and shock as he clicked on one of the clips that was sent by...Mei.

The video started playing, making Kane focus more on the screen as the dim blue background glowed on the screen. It was a fancy background with modern furniture displaying— maybe a hotel room, with velvet bedsheet. But that wasn't what got him stupified...

..On the bed swirmed two woman, stark naked, their body glowing blue under the light, but the act was unmistakable. They tangled like worms, the sound of kisses and erratic breath rippling from through the phone speaker.

"Oh...Mei...tie me...kill me.. you're too hot...Ah.."

Kane's heart missed a beat. The voice. It was familiar. Too familiar. It was Isadora's.

Dammit!

After the two girls finished the sexual act, one of them who Kane recognized as Mei stood up from the bed, blocking the camera from seeing the other girl who was still sprawling on the bed who Kane had assumed to be Isadora per
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    Isadora stirred awake gently on the bed. Her heavy eyes opened gradually to take in the white roofing. A light groan escaped her lips as she pushed her body up on the bed, looking around. "Ahhh.." She groaned, pressing fingers against her temple as ache shot through her head. She looked around. There was no loud music like the previous night in the underground pub where Mei tied her down to use toys on her. The smell in the air was sterile. Not the choking smell of champagne and tequila and the harsh colourful light. Her fingers dropped from her head gently as she exhaled in relief. She looked at the bed side to see a chair where kane watched her sleep the previous night. She stepped down from the bed and walked out of the room. The first sight that caught her eyes on the floor made her pause. Rose petals lined the hallway, disappearing into another door. Her eyes narrowed. "What's going on?" Without processing much thought about it, she moved, trailing the petals with gen

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    Isadora stirred awake gently on the bed. Her heavy eyes opened gradually to take in the white roofing. A light groan escaped her lips as she pushed her body up on the bed, looking around."Ahhh.." She groaned, pressing fingers against her temple as ache shot through her head.She looked around. There was no loud music like the previous night in the underground pub where Mei tied her down to use toys on her. The smell in the air was sterile. Not the choking smell of champagne and tequila and the harsh colourful light.Her fingers dropped from her head gently as she exhaled in relief.She looked at the bed side to see a chair where kane watched her sleep the previous night.She stepped down from the bed and walked out of the room. The first sight that caught her eyes on the floor made her pause.Rose petals lined the hallway, disappearing into another door.Her eyes narrowed. "What's going on?" Without processing much thought about it, she moved, trailing the petals with gentle stride

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    *********Viktor drew closer to the unfolding scene. The crowd had scattered in fear at the first gun shot, some watching the scene from behind cars where they hid, some muttering silent prayer and nonsense.A woman carrying a crying kid clapped her palm over her mouth to diminish the baby's cry.Behind an Audi A6 where two young men hid, one of them whispered. "Those men, they're called the red demons. They don't leave a place not until they shed blood." "Damn! That means we're dead! So dead!" The second man whispered with a voice trembling in panic.The air at the premises of Paradise inn was tense. Staff members of the hotel had locked the entrance, watching in horror from windows.Three men surrounded a young woman clutching a briefcase to her chest. Each of them wore black leather jackets, black gloves and black boots. They towered with lethal intents.Their boss, Baldo, whose hair was neatly scraped, red Tats of burning fire crawling on his temple, he stepped forward, gold ear

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    *********Viktor drew closer to the unfolding scene. The crowd had scattered in fear at the first gun shot, some watching the scene from behind cars where they hid, some muttering silent prayer and nonsense.A woman carrying a crying kid clapped her palm over her mouth to diminish the baby's cry.Behind an Audi A6 where two young men hid, one of them whispered. "Those men, they're called the red demons. They don't leave a place not until they shed blood." "Damn! That means we're dead! So dead!" The second man whispered with a voice trembling in panic.The air at the premises of Paradise inn was tense. Staff members of the hotel had locked the entrance, watching in horror from windows.Three men surrounded a young woman clutching a briefcase to her chest. Each of them wore black leather jackets, black gloves and black boots. They towered with lethal intents.Their boss, Baldo, whose hair was neatly scraped, red Tats of burning fire crawling on his temple, he stepped forward, gold ear

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    **********Leonard cornered Carl after the gathering ended. His finger dug into his shirt and he shoved him against the wall. He shot a ferocious glare, his face a few inches away, his voice dripping vulgarity and venom. "You p*ssy! How the fuck did you know about that!? Who the heck are you?!" He hissed, his breath reeking of beer and nonsense."Let go of me." Carl simply said, his voice calm but it carried unmistakable weight that could shattered ice.Leonard grinned dangerously, daunting him. "And if i don't, what the fuck is your shit gonna do, Huh?" He taunted. "You gonna call the cops? Call some of your wretched lackeys as backup?" A jagged and condescending laughter erupted from his lips.Carl chuckled quietly. He drawled. "Leonard Barnard, you're a man of big talk and small doings. You don't want to push me too hard." He toned, threat low, voice dangerous.His confidence angered Leonard more. He clawed his shirt tighter, shoving him hard against the wall. Carl didn't flinch.

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    *********Thrat! Thrat! Thrat!Helicopters descended from the sky, howling the wind dangerously. Not one, not two. But six choppers, bases blinking red into the night like predators on parade death hunt. The helicopters landed in perfect horizontal, on the frontier of Drakhelm city, and the night calmed, heavy with something unknown.The door of five helicopters gilded, hissing into the otherwise quiet night. Shortly, out stepped men, stride calculated, boot thumping loose gravels, leaving unmistakable deep prints in the soil.They're military men; green uniforms that screamed dominance, insignia slapped on their shoulders, demonstrating authority. The men, up to 100 lined in perfect horizontal in front of the last chopper, rifles slung over their shoulder in trained military precision.The door of the last helicopter gilded open and a figure stepped out; Tall, broad shoulder squaring against black long coat that littered with insignias, portraying sovereignty.Commander Victor Dray

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