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4| Sexy Night Tragedy

One week later. Hotel Luxury, Republic of Smerseth.

“Rula, get on my lap.” Kyros invited her gently. This well-built man was a VIP client that Rula got from her boss.

Rula smiled. She turned her head and pulled the cigarette from between her lips. Rula looked at Kyros through the gap in the distinctively scented smoke. Treasurer Luxury Black satisfies Rula's taste buds.

Rula Whitney is an elite prostitute. Rula peddles herself to be paid hundreds to thousands of dollars overnight.

Rula has a sexy body silhouette, tall and slim. Her face is beautiful, with a mole in the corner of her left eye. When Rula smiles, the hollows in the corners of her cheeks are tempting. Rula is perfect with a soft, distinctive voice, enough to crush men all night selling themselves.

“Treasurer Luxury Black is your bonus, Rula.” Kyros spread his arms, waiting for Rula to come to him. "I'll give you a few more packs if I'm satisfied tonight." He laughed lightly.

Rula sat on Kyros' lap. Rula placed her index finger in front of Kyros' thick lips. The tips of the crimson-pointed fingernails matched her short dress tonight.

"I hate men who brag." Rulla smiled. The pair of round eyes scan Kyros' handsome face.

Rula doesn't care who her customers are. She only needs to be paid according to the agreement. Her boss said Kyros owns a casino company and a bar outside the city.

Kyros touched Rula's cheek gently. "I'm serious," he whispered. “Satisfy me, and you will get a dazzling bonus.”

Rula didn't answer. The woman stuffed her used cigarette into Kyros' mouth. “Experience Treasurer Luxury Black, Kyros. You will be lulled.”

Kyros refused. It turned out that this is how Rula gave the opening service. She was pretty seductive with her touch.

“I don't care,” Kyros replied. Takes the cigarette from his mouth. Kyros threw a piece of Treasurer Luxury Black on the floor. The price of his satisfaction with Rula will be paying the price for a Treasurer Luxury Black cigarette butt that was thrown away.

Rulla laughed. “You are indeed a rich man!”

Kyros pulled Rula's body and made her sleep on the bed. Rula pinned him down. Rula's fingers started their job well. She was opening one by one the buttons of Kyros' white shirt. A broad chest full of fine hairs and a solid checkered stomach start to tease Rula.

“I like your body, Kyros,” Rula whispered. She occasionally kissed Kyros' broad chest and glanced at Kyros, who was excitedly agitated.

Rula pressed her body against Kyros, trying to control everything this burly man had. Of all the customers Rula has served, Kyros is the best.

Kyros rubbed Rula's shoulder. The man turned things around. Rula is too slow. He likes something faster and more passionate. Kyros was forced to take the lead tonight.

The bodycon dress accentuated Rula's sexy curves, and Kyros carefully stroked Rula's waist. The one-shoulder dress model lets Kyros touch Rula's neck and shoulders with thick lips.

Whether intentionally or not, the one-shoulder dress on Rula's left shoulder is a shortcut for opening and lowering Rula's evening gown.

Kyros' hands worshipped the perfect hollow in Rula's chest. Rula threw her head back and closed her eyes in a sea of exotic fantasies.

Kyros pulled his body up. Sitting and taking Rula to his lap, Rula hugged him tightly when the man returned to touch Rula's neck again. The woman let out a long sigh, a pleasure to be had from a professional player like Kyros.

“Kyros, kill him,” a faint whisper awakened Kyros' fantasy. “Don't get carried away! Remember your mission from the Alpha. Kill him before the supermoon cycle comes!”

Rula is still with her fantasy, grabbing Kyros' sexy lips and crushing them fiercely. Light claps of passion filled the room. Kyros couldn't refuse either. He resigned himself to Rula's service. This woman is just doing her job for what she is paid for.

“General Kyros!” The whisper grew stronger. "You don't have much time!"

Kyros opened his eyes. His fingers ruffled Rula's long hair. Kyros' eyes turned the color of a wolf.

"Kill her! Now!"

Kyros got a different atmosphere. His passion doesn't peak anymore, and it’s different with Rula.

"Prevent Luna's awakening!"

Kyros couldn't stand the whisper. It felt like someone was screaming inside his head.

“General Kyros! Bloodhound is in your hands!”

“Break Watcher and Black Hunter's prophecy!”

“Down with the adoration and belief in Peak Shield Grimmwolf!”

Kyros slammed Rula's body on the bed. The woman laughed and opened her eyes.

“Kyros ... you—” Rula was shocked when Kyros' handsome face turned hideous.

“Demon!” Rula shouted. She tried to free herself, but Kyros pinned her down.

“Kill him, General Kyros! Kill him!" The voice came again. Kyros's pointy fingernails were magically sticking out of each of his fingertips.

Rula got massive goosebumps. Her passion and lust were drowned in great fear. She struggles, but Kyros' long nails hurt her arm and shoulder, ruining Rula's beautiful dress.

"Luna's blood and heart belongs to you, General Kyros."

"That's the bonus I promised!" The whisper ended in a satisfied laugh. "Bloodhound doesn't prey on Luna's sex, but her heart and blood."

Rula cried in fear. “I beg you ....” He clasped his hands together. "Let me go!"

Kyros turned into a giant demon with thick hair. His face is scary, with a black muzzle and sharp fangs. His eyes were bright red, full of lust and burning anger.

“Kyros ...” Rula sobbed. “D—don't kill me.”

“Kill her now, General Kyros! The Alpha will give you a new rank!”

Kyros swung his hand. The sharp nails were ready to rip Rula's skin and tear her heart out.

Rula closed. Now she resigned if her death is tonight in the hands of a strange demon she had never seen.

Crang! The glass window of the hotel room shattered when an arrow went through it.

Kyros turned his head quickly, and so was Rula. Unfortunately, Kyros did not have time to dodge. The arrow shot quickly, bringing Kyros' body to the side of the bed.

Rula used the opportunity to run, but unfortunately, the door was locked.

“Argh!” Kyros snorted. Standing while holding his neck, which was pierced by an arrow. "Bastard," he cursed.

Rula trembled again when Kyros approached her. She was astonished when the hole in his neck with fresh blood didn't work to kill Kyros.

“W-what are y-you?” Rula stammered.

Kyros laughed. “Angel of death for you, Goddess Luna!”

Rula swallowed hard. She took anything that could prevent Kyros from coming to her. Getting closer, Rula sank into the shadow of the creature's muscular and tall body.

“Kyros!” Someone broke through the glass of the hotel room. So fast, bringing Kyros' body flying, smashing it on the room’s roof, then dropping it hard.

Rula was shocked when she saw a werewolf protecting her. "Rondolf?"

Alpha has arrived to get her Luna back.

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