Mia watched in trepidation as Carol, armed with a shotgun, cautiously approached the door. Claus, still lying on the couch does not seem worried and it adds to Mia’s concern. Carol is capable of dealing with whatever it is. Just like Claus, Carol was a victim of the beast. She couldn’t leave until she made her 100th kill. Claus was very young when Carol was still active so she took care of him like her son. Now Claus treats her like his mother. was a victim of the beast. She couldn’t leave until she made her 100th kill. She wants to talk to Claus so badly but is scared of his reaction. In five years, she had only provoked him to anger once. Although he seemed angry earlier on, it was not as bad as the one she had witnessed before. A few moments later, Carol returned, her shotgun lowered. She let out a sigh of relief. “It’s nothing. One of my raccoons fell” she said as she walked back into the room to return the gun. “Sorry?” Mia asked. The question was reflexive. She wish she cou
Claus, reclining on the couch, signaled with his head for her to go on. Mia’s gaze fixed on the floor, she summoned courage. “About yesterday, I am sorry.” The atmosphere in the room was heavy with unspoken words and unresolved tension. Claus remained quiet. “I was overreacted and my tantrum, it was uncalled for. I am sorry for causing you this pain.” Mia pointed to his wound. When Claus didn’t say anything, she continued. “Your reason was genuine and you did it to save us. You do not deserve what I did to you because you are only helping me. This is not even your fight. I just dragged you into a war that is not yours.” “I am sorry I said you used me, I shouldn’t have used such words on you when I know you were only helping”. Mia added. Claus sighed softly. Mia continued with her apology. “And I am sorry for laying my hands on you. I allow my anger to take the best part of me. That is terrible.” Claus reached out and gently cupped Mia’s cheek, his touch surprisingly tender. “Y
Their lips came together in a passionate kiss as her body slammed into his, pressing firmly. As if she had been starved all the while, Mia took control. She begins to circle her hand all over his body. As soon as her fingers touched the tip of his penis, the butterflies that had been fluttering down his spine from the kiss erupted. As she unbuttoned his pants and slid the zipper down, his erection came on so forcefully and quickly that he thought his dick would burst.As clear, slick fluid began to leak out of him during her passionate kiss, she started stroking him, at first lightly and slowly, but with each stroke increasing the pressure and speed, making the liquid squelch.“Fuck, I’ve missed you girl’ Claus moaned. He was able to enjoy this while having a mental image of her breasts. She has what he believes to be the ideal-shaped chest and small, perky breasts that rest there. Her nipples are typically flush and inverted within the skin’s radius. She didn’t have a bra, mid-nig
They quickly put in their dresses. Claus picked up the gun at the side of the couch and tiptoed to the window. A man in at least his late fifties stood at the entrance, flowers in hand. Claus stood there for a while before he walked to the door. He gestured to Mia to go in. She didn’t hesitate. She ran quietly into the room. Claus then open the door, his gun to his back. The man was shocked to see Claus. He puzzled for a moment, trying to figure something out. “How may I help you? Claus finally broke the silence. “I am here for Carol.” The man answered politely, still confused. “And who are you?” Claus asked casually. “As you can see, I am her lover” The man lifted the bouquet in the air. Claus laughed very loud, he could not believe a nerd like this man would show up at Carol’s place to claim he is a lover. Carol raised her at the beast training ground. He knows her too well to know she has always loved younger men. “Cut the crap. Tell me why you are here.” Claus yelled. T
“Mia!” Claus called again. She didn’t respond. Claus walks up to her, he tries to touch her shoulder but she flinches. She didn’t move. “Did I do anything?” Claus asked concern. Mia is her weakness, even his enemies know that. Within two years of their separation, he was able to level up with his killings. He made his 100th killing in no time to free himself. If he had married Mia, there is a doubt he would have killed a soul since then. But now he is free of E.P. and the beast. The only reason is involved with them now is because of Mia. Claus turns to see her face but she turns in another direction immediately, hiding her face. “Did Carol say something to you?” Claus asked again trying to figure out what was wrong with her. The weight of regret for cheating on her husband with Claus hung heavily over Mia. She is scared she would cry out her guilt if she allowed Claus to get words out of her. “Is this about the sex? Claus finally asked.“Stop,” Mia said softly. “You didn’t
Claus exclaimed, startled by the movement behind toward him. Two menacing-looking dogs charges towards him.“What the actual fuck!” Claus exclaimed, this time very loud when he saw the third dog joined the other two. His heart racing, he turned swiftly to run for his life but it was too late. The dogs circled Claus, their growls and barks filling the air. He had dealt with dangerous situations before, but this was entirely unexpected not in his present mental breakdown. He tried to maintain his composure, knowing that panicking would only make things worse.“Carol! Carol! ¡Ayúdeme!” he cried out to Carol for help but Carol who is now back at the veranda didn’t move. Claus began to backpedal slowly, keeping a close eye on the snarling dogs. He knew he needed to find an opportunity to escape their encirclement. The field felt vast, and there was no immediate help in sight.Mia heard the commotion and rushed outside, her eyes widening in horror when she saw Claus surrounded by the a
“Don't yell at me” Mia snapped at Claus. “She asked those things to come at you and you are yelling at me instead. You could have died some minutes ago.Carol's face remained impassive as Mia confronted her with anger and tears in her eyes. Claus, though still weak, tries to calm Mia. He attempts to defuse the situation.Mia focuses her gaze on Claus who is now walking towards them, concern and love evident in her eyes. She rushed to his side, “Let me help you”Claus reached out to touch her cheek, his hand trembling. "Mia, it is okay. I am alright," he said weakly. "It is just some bleeding. We’ve been through this before right? It’s not strange, is it?"Mia's anger began to wane as she looked at Claus, her heart aching for him. "I know, but I was so scared. I thought I was going to lose you."Carol finally spoke, her tone softer now. "If you care about him this much, you would not have left him there on the field in the first place. Mia scoffed, wiping away her tears. "Does that j
“If you don’t want him, do you not think you should leave? Isn’t it torture for him and you as well? Carol asked. Mia stood still. She stares back at Carol who has refused to shift her gaze from hers. “I need him to help me find my husband. His group took him. Isn’t it an obligation for him to do so?’ Mia said. “By group, you mean the one he quit? And it is no obligation. He is only doing it for one reason. You!” Carol said firmly. Mia looked away in guilt. “He is only doing it because he feels he is indebted to you and wants to make it up to you. When he discovered that you got married, he was mentally down and El Patrio and his men almost killed him” Carol said. She adjusted her posture and continued “They threatened him and tried to kill him on several occasions. He went back to them and he killed a lot of people in anger, he thirsted for freedom. Something he tasted with you.” Mia listens intently. She follows Carol's body movement as she listens. Carol continued, “He left