Chapter 51
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The man from the store that had been pestering Alice was sorely embarrassed and angry, never in his life had someone rejected him once he told them that he was apart of the Free Union of Players, but this woman had even seemed indifferent about it.
Plus her little sister calling him an idiot, it was an offense that he normally cut people in half or tortured them for. An evil look crossed his features as he grounded his teeth together, in the end, the man that he and his buddy, brute two, had been trying to win over, decided that he wanted to leave.
The man had then promptly told them that he would get back to them about wanting to join in on his team for the mini-game that they wanted to enter in two day's time. Having nothing better to do, the man had decided that he would collect up some subordinate and go head towards the signboard.
Of course, the last person he thought he'd run into as he got to the signboard would be the woman and her little sister. He was again struck by the beauty of the woman, her long inky hair reached all the way to her plump ass that called out to him.
Her whole body was a feast for the eyes in that tight body suit she was wearing and her face was that of an elegant and cool beauty. Her red eyes looked as if they'd pierce straight into his soul, the thought of having her underneath of him was enough to make him rock hard.
At that moment, the raging anger he felt was still there but he decided that he wanted to make her his woman. A primal urge surged through his body at the thought of making her his woman.
Walking forward he decided to call out to her, "Bitch, I've found you! Now that we're not in the restaurant I'll show you just who you've insulted!" Her body slowly turned around and he saw her voluptuous body again and felt his rod harden again.
Something about the icy looking woman was really appealing to him.
She rolled her eyes at him," I thought I told you to bugger off at the restaurant, it seems that you didn't understand what I meant," she sneered at him.
However, this time he didn't seem to notice in the least. Even if she wasn't going to show him the respect that he deserved, he could make her. That's why he'd brought along some of his brothers to assist him.
He looked behind her and notice a woman that was talking to the child, although, she looks up a hard glint flashing in her deep purple eyes. A cold chill shot up his spine when he made eye contact with her. Moving his eyes away he glanced at the people behind the purple-eyed woman, there were about four them.
They just stared at the woman in purple seemingly waiting for her orders.
As long as the woman in the purple doesn't interject I can surely handle this bitch, he thought to himself as he licked his lips. The sinful thought flashed through his mind.
"I don't think you're understanding who you're saying no to, exactly," this time he sneered as he moved closer to the woman, he could smell her it was like cinnamon and blood, which surprisingly worked well together.
"Envy comes out," she says softly, but he didn't pay any mind to it.
"Why don't you become my woman," he breathed out looking at her body with roving eyes.
Licking his lip he drifted even closer towards her face before he could even get a step closer, a green smoke started to surround him and the woman. A fist shot towards his face, he barely dodged the fist, it sent him stumbling backward.
He raises his arms but the fist didn't come back, sucking in a deep breath, he looked up and a man had his arms around the waist of the woman, her face was scrunched up in disdain as she looked up at the man.
Just when had he gotten there?!
The man inspected the man that was wrapped around the woman, his hair was green and his eyes were the same a haunting green. Looking into the man eyes was like staring into an endless abyss of madness.
He couldn't help but draw in a quick breath, he'd indeed managed to dodge the fist of that man, but only by a hair. An intense amount of force was behind that fist as well, snapping his fingers, another man walked forward.
"Mistress, it's been so long you did you miss me? Is that why you summoned me? Or was it because this scum had thoughts of making you his woman? What a sad fool, he couldn't satisfy you at all!" The green haired man spoke as he rubbed his body against the woman with the cold features, she raised her hand and pushed at the man.
"You never learn, clean up this trash for me!" She clicked her tongue as she commanded a hard light passing through her eyes as she locked eye contact with him. Another cold chill raced through his back.
A tremor ran through the man's body... it was fear.
"I'm Melvyn Illiad, a member of the Free Union of Players," the brutish man quickly spoke a condescending tone in his voice.
The woman cast him another glance before she decided to reply, "Rain, it's a tragedy to meet you," she says with open disdain.
The big man that had stepped forward, darted forward swinging out with his sword in hand. Aiming it for the Envy, who lazily raised a hand and caught the sword as if it was nothing.
Sweat began to pour out of Melvyn's face and down his body.
"Mistress..." Envy sang lightly.
"Kill him," to which she replied casually.
He couldn't see how it happened but the big man was now split in two, blood rained like a small fountain from the man as he landed on the ground with a loud thud.
"What shall I do about the one that tried to touch you," the green haired man sang a twisted smile on his face as he locked eyes with Melvyn, who at this point sorely regretted his choice in picking a fight with the woman.
No matter how beautiful or how bad he wanted her, it didn't mean he was willing to give his life up for it.
"Take his right arm," she replied flippantly as she turned away and headed back towards the other woman that had her arms wrapped around the little girl.
"I would take your life, but for now an arm will suffice," a voice chuckled by his ear and before he could respond, he felt the sharp blade of a knife slice through his arm like it was nothing.
A scream ripped out of his mouth as blood poured down his arm. Then he felt a kick to his chest and he was sent flying through the air like a mentor, only to land far away.
At that moment the face of that woman and the clown man would haunt him till he drew his last breath.
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The man from the store that had been pestering Alice was sorely embarrassed and angry, never in his life had someone rejected him once he told them that he was apart of the Free Union of Players, but this woman had even seemed indifferent about it.
Plus her little sister calling him an idiot, it was an offense that he normally cut people in half or tortured them for. An evil look crossed his features as he grounded his teeth together, in the end, the man that he and his buddy, brute two, had been trying to win over, decided that he wanted to leave.
The man had then promptly told them that he would get back to them about wanting to join in on his team for the mini-game that they wanted to enter in two day's time. Having nothing better to do, the man had decided that he would collect up some subordinate and go head towards the signboard.
Of course, the last person he thought he'd run into as he got to the signboard would be the woman and her little sister. He was again struck by the beauty of the woman, her long inky hair reached all the way to her plump ass that called out to him.
Her whole body was a feast for the eyes in that tight body suit she was wearing and her face was that of an elegant and cool beauty. Her red eyes looked as if they'd pierce straight into his soul, the thought of having her underneath of him was enough to make him rock hard.
At that moment, the raging anger he felt was still there but he decided that he wanted to make her his woman. A primal urge surged through his body at the thought of making her his woman.
Walking forward he decided to call out to her, "Bitch, I've found you! Now that we're not in the restaurant I'll show you just who you've insulted!" Her body slowly turned around and he saw her voluptuous body again and felt his rod harden again.
Something about the icy looking woman was really appealing to him.
She rolled her eyes at him," I thought I told you to bugger off at the restaurant, it seems that you didn't understand what I meant," she sneered at him.
However, this time he didn't seem to notice in the least. Even if she wasn't going to show him the respect that he deserved, he could make her. That's why he'd brought along some of his brothers to assist him.
He looked behind her and notice a woman that was talking to the child, although, she looks up a hard glint flashing in her deep purple eyes. A cold chill shot up his spine when he made eye contact with her. Moving his eyes away he glanced at the people behind the purple-eyed woman, there were about four them.
They just stared at the woman in purple seemingly waiting for her orders.
As long as the woman in the purple doesn't interject I can surely handle this bitch, he thought to himself as he licked his lips. The sinful thought flashed through his mind.
"I don't think you're understanding who you're saying no to, exactly," this time he sneered as he moved closer to the woman, he could smell her it was like cinnamon and blood, which surprisingly worked well together.
"Envy comes out," she says softly, but he didn't pay any mind to it.
"Why don't you become my woman," he breathed out looking at her body with roving eyes.
Licking his lip he drifted even closer towards her face before he could even get a step closer, a green smoke started to surround him and the woman. A fist shot towards his face, he barely dodged the fist, it sent him stumbling backward.
He raises his arms but the fist didn't come back, sucking in a deep breath, he looked up and a man had his arms around the waist of the woman, her face was scrunched up in disdain as she looked up at the man.
Just when had he gotten there?!
The man inspected the man that was wrapped around the woman, his hair was green and his eyes were the same a haunting green. Looking into the man eyes was like staring into an endless abyss of madness.
He couldn't help but draw in a quick breath, he'd indeed managed to dodge the fist of that man, but only by a hair. An intense amount of force was behind that fist as well, snapping his fingers, another man walked forward.
"Mistress, it's been so long you did you miss me? Is that why you summoned me? Or was it because this scum had thoughts of making you his woman? What a sad fool, he couldn't satisfy you at all!" The green haired man spoke as he rubbed his body against the woman with the cold features, she raised her hand and pushed at the man.
"You never learn, clean up this trash for me!" She clicked her tongue as she commanded a hard light passing through her eyes as she locked eye contact with him. Another cold chill raced through his back.
A tremor ran through the man's body... it was fear.
"I'm Melvyn Illiad, a member of the Free Union of Players," the brutish man quickly spoke a condescending tone in his voice.
The woman cast him another glance before she decided to reply, "Rain, it's a tragedy to meet you," she says with open disdain.
The big man that had stepped forward, darted forward swinging out with his sword in hand. Aiming it for the Envy, who lazily raised a hand and caught the sword as if it was nothing.
Sweat began to pour out of Melvyn's face and down his body.
"Mistress..." Envy sang lightly.
"Kill him," to which she replied casually.
He couldn't see how it happened but the big man was now split in two, blood rained like a small fountain from the man as he landed on the ground with a loud thud.
"What shall I do about the one that tried to touch you," the green haired man sang a twisted smile on his face as he locked eyes with Melvyn, who at this point sorely regretted his choice in picking a fight with the woman.
No matter how beautiful or how bad he wanted her, it didn't mean he was willing to give his life up for it.
"Take his right arm," she replied flippantly as she turned away and headed back towards the other woman that had her arms wrapped around the little girl.
"I would take your life, but for now an arm will suffice," a voice chuckled by his ear and before he could respond, he felt the sharp blade of a knife slice through his arm like it was nothing.
A scream ripped out of his mouth as blood poured down his arm. Then he felt a kick to his chest and he was sent flying through the air like a mentor, only to land far away.
At that moment the face of that woman and the clown man would haunt him till he drew his last breath.
The man from the store that had been pestering Alice was sorely embarrassed and angry, never in his life had someone rejected him once he told them that he was apart of the Free Union of Players, but this woman had even seemed indifferent about it.Plus her little sister calling him an idiot, it was an offense that he normally cut people in half or tortured them for. An evil look crossed his features as he grounded his teeth together, in the end, the man that he and his buddy, brute two, had been trying to win over, decided that he wanted to leave.The man had then promptly told them that he would get back to them about wanting to join in on his team for the mini-game that they wanted to enter in two day's time. Having nothing better to do, the man had decided that he would collect up some subordinate and go head towards the signboard.Of course, the last person he thought he'd run into as he got to the signboard would be the woman and her little sister. He was again struck by the beauty of the woman, her long inky hair reached all the way to her plump ass that called out to him.Her whole body was a feast for the eyes in that tight body suit she was wearing and her face was that of an elegant and cool beauty. Her red eyes looked as if they'd pierce straight into his soul, the thought of having her underneath of him was enough to make him rock hard.At that moment, the raging anger he felt was still there but he decided that he wanted to make her his woman. A primal urge surged through his body at the thought of making her his woman.Walking forward he decided to call out to her, "Bitch, I've found you! Now that we're not in the restaurant I'll show you just who you've insulted!" Her body slowly turned around and he saw her voluptuous body again and felt his rod harden again.Something about the icy looking woman was really appealing to him.She rolled her eyes at him," I thought I told you to bugger off at the restaurant, it seems that you didn't understand what I meant," she sneered at him.However, this time he didn't seem to notice in the least. Even if she wasn't going to show him the respect that he deserved, he could make her. That's why he'd brought along some of his brothers to assist him.He looked behind her and notice a woman that was talking to the child, although, she looks up a hard glint flashing in her deep purple eyes. A cold chill shot up his spine when he made eye contact with her. Moving his eyes away he glanced at the people behind the purple-eyed woman, there were about four them.They just stared at the woman in purple seemingly waiting for her orders.As long as the woman in the purple doesn't interject I can surely handle this bitch, he thought to himself as he licked his lips. The sinful thought flashed through his mind."I don't think you're understanding who you're saying no to, exactly," this time he sneered as he moved closer to the woman, he could smell her it was like cinnamon and blood, which surprisingly worked well together."Envy comes out," she says softly, but he didn't pay any mind to it."Why don't you become my woman," he breathed out looking at her body with roving eyes.Licking his lip he drifted even closer towards her face before he could even get a step closer, a green smoke started to surround him and the woman. A fist shot towards his face, he barely dodged the fist, it sent him stumbling backward.He raises his arms but the fist didn't come back, sucking in a deep breath, he looked up and a man had his arms around the waist of the woman, her face was scrunched up in disdain as she looked up at the man.Just when had he gotten there?!The man inspected the man that was wrapped around the woman, his hair was green and his eyes were the same a haunting green. Looking into the man eyes was like staring into an endless abyss of madness.He couldn't help but draw in a quick breath, he'd indeed managed to dodge the fist of that man, but only by a hair. An intense amount of force was behind that fist as well, snapping his fingers, another man walked forward."Mistress, it's been so long you did you miss me? Is that why you summoned me? Or was it because this scum had thoughts of making you his woman? What a sad fool, he couldn't satisfy you at all!" The green haired man spoke as he rubbed his body against the woman with the cold features, she raised her hand and pushed at the man."You never learn, clean up this trash for me!" She clicked her tongue as she commanded a hard light passing through her eyes as she locked eye contact with him. Another cold chill raced through his back.A tremor ran through the man's body... it was fear."I'm Melvyn Illiad, a member of the Free Union of Players," the brutish man quickly spoke a condescending tone in his voice.The woman cast him another glance before she decided to reply, "Rain, it's a tragedy to meet you," she says with open disdain.The big man that had stepped forward, darted forward swinging out with his sword in hand. Aiming it for the Envy, who lazily raised a hand and caught the sword as if it was nothing.Sweat began to pour out of Melvyn's face and down his body."Mistress..." Envy sang lightly."Kill him," to which she replied casually.He couldn't see how it happened but the big man was now split in two, blood rained like a small fountain from the man as he landed on the ground with a loud thud."What shall I do about the one that tried to touch you," the green haired man sang a twisted smile on his face as he locked eyes with Melvyn, who at this point sorely regretted his choice in picking a fight with the woman.No matter how beautiful or how bad he wanted her, it didn't mean he was willing to give his life up for it."Take his right arm," she replied flippantly as she turned away and headed back towards the other woman that had her arms wrapped around the little girl."I would take your life, but for now an arm will suffice," a voice chuckled by his ear and before he could respond, he felt the sharp blade of a knife slice through his arm like it was nothing.A scream ripped out of his mouth as blood poured down his arm. Then he felt a kick to his chest and he was sent flying through the air like a mentor, only to land far away.At that moment the face of that woman and the clown man would haunt him till he drew his last breath.
