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Chapter 39: Stripper
[Erin]
I stare at the strange woman, not exactly knowing how I would address her statement.King? Who the hell is king? Does she mean Nikolai? Why would she call Nikolai king? King of what? King of this wretched place?Not wanting to look like an oblivious fool, I just thrust my arms towards her for a handshake, introducing my name. “Hi, I’m Erin. Nice to meet you, and you are?” I asked, keeping the smile plastered on my face.However, instead of taking my hand, she only looked down at my extended arm, completely ignoring me as she proceeded toward the sink, opening the faucet. The water gushes, the splashing sound hitting the ceramic sink reverberating between us. She washed her hand, pumping on the liquid soap, and then rinsed off the clean.I just stood there, slowly putting down my disregarded hand and staring in wonderment at her.Should I go, or should I let her finish what she was doing?After rinsing off her hand,Kaugnay na kabanata
Russian Mob Kingpin’s Doll Chapter 40: Old Man
[Erin] My eyes were still wide, as I continued to feverishly search for the doorknob and twist it open before sliding out the door. My attention quickly shifts to my immediate surroundings, where I attempt to locate the butler who escorted me here, but he is nowhere to be found. Hence, I was unostentatiously trying to spot the curly-haired woman right on the long corridor, but instead, I was greeted with an already empty scene.How come she’s gone so quickly?I vigorously shakes my head, now that the fuzziness in my head had cleared, it occurred to me that I was completely alone. Why is it so quiet? There was supposed to be a raucous audience, clapping and cheering, but it was now so quiet that I could almost even hear a pin drop at this moment. Was the performance already ended?Where are Nikolai and Akim? Had they forgotten about me? Why would they just leave me here? Alone.I double-checked the door where I had come out to be sure that I was in fact
Russian Mob Kingpin’s Doll Chapter 41: Psychopathic
[Erin]“What happened here?”Our attention immediately snapped towards Akim, who suddenly appeared out of nowhere. His face was plastered with perplexity as he turned his gaze directly to the scene that greeted him upon entering the vicinity.Nikolai still had the creepy older man pinned against the wall, his face turning almost purple from being choked, and I was still quivering with fright just to the side of him.“Erin, are you alright?” Akim notices me and my flabbergasted state. He moved closer to my side and removed his coat, which he draped over my shoulders.I just meekly nodded in response to his inquiry. I could still feel the older man's hand on my arms, which caused a revolted shiver to run down my spine.The fact that I even considered talking to him in the first place makes me realize how naive I was. I should be more careful and know that he’s not a good Samaritan.However, if they hadn't a
Russian Mob Kingpin’s Doll Chapter 42: Passed out
[Erin]It was already nighttime, and we were still inside this city dome. How do I know what time it is? Well, I happened to catch a peek of Nikolai's wristwatch, which indicated that it was past eight o'clock in the evening.The day flew by so rapidly, and one of the things that occurred to me was that this was simply too much—all of the turbulence of emotions felt like a roller coaster ride, and my brain could hardly keep up with it all. I felt like I was drowning in a sea of chaos.I kept my distance close to the two gigantic men as we walked down the cobbled pavement. Ultimately have no idea where we’ll be going next. Hope it's not the fighting pit arena, since that would be terrible. Even the concept of it conjures up images of blood and violence in my mind. All of those things have already happened to me today, and I've already been emotionally scarred enough.The other masters and their pets threw off glances on my way, and even s
Russian Mob Kingpin’s Doll Chapter 43: Clinic
[Erin]The strong sterile scent permeated my nostrils as I came to consciousness. My head pounding as though it had been bludgeoned with a wooden bat and threatening to split my skull open. I tried to open my eyes, they seemed to be glued shut, and my body seemed much too feeble to heed my orders. It was a frustrating situation. As a result, I choose to remain still and pay attention to my immediate surroundings.“How is she?” Nikolai's voice, resonating with his questions, drew my attention, and if my memory serves me correctly, he is making a direct reference to me.The last thing I remember is that we were strolling along the cobbled pavement, heading somewhere God knows where. I was having a conversation with Akim, then suddenly I felt dizzy.And then, here I am, in some place, somewhere in this dreaded place. Though there is a little part of me hoping that we are back in my room. The aroma, on the other hand, is quite strange. Fortunately
Russian Mob Kingpin’s Doll Chapter 44: Food
[Erin]It was the very first time I saw Nikolai had ever been stunned since the time I had known him. He wasn't the type of man who was immediately fazed by something or who was ever taken completely by surprise by anything in his life. Normally, he maintained his composure and his stare was usually calculated. However, right now, his eyes were wide and his mouth was slightly gaping open.“I…um—maybe, I…needed something to eat?” I meekly contemplated, stuttering even to complete the sentence. My face burned hotter every passing second, and I even bet it was redder than tomatoes as his gaze pierced my face. My mouth suddenly felt dry, and I was like a fish out in the water, trying to speak, but words failed to come out.Suddenly, Nikolai exhaled forcefully, bursting out of his astonished trance, and for a brief time, amusement crossed his features, and the corner of his mouth looped upwards as though he were struggling to keep hi
Russian Mob Kingpin’s Doll Chapter 45: Italian Chef
[Erin]In the corner of the room, Nikolai sat behind the table desk, browsing through his phone, while I entertained myself by toying with my fingers, my back leaned against the headboard, hoping to distract myself from my gnawing stomach.I just realized how stupid I am. A slice of pizza or a burger would have been more appropriate instant choices. I should have held my tongue when I mentioned those ridiculous meals that are impossible to obtain in a short period of time. Perhaps, I should go back to sleep, then maybe when I wake up again, Akim will be here.Nikolai should have known better than to keep asking me what I wanted to eat over and over and over again. He might have placed an order for anything. I don't have a lot of preferences. I could even eat stale bread and not be bothered to voice my displeasure. Now I'm stuck in the waiting room with a grumbling stomach.I instinctively let out a loud sigh, swallowing whatever moisture was left in my mouth
Russian Mob Kingpin’s Doll Chapter 46: Rest
[Erin]I could no longer move, nor could I breathe properly.This durian fruit is the best fruit I've ever had in my entire life. Although the smell is a little overpowering, it had no effect on the creamy, sweet, custard-like flavor. Overall, the cuisine is far superior to what I had anticipated, and I am completely satisfied with my meal.“Have I already told you that you eat like a cow?” Akim remarked on my side, looking at me with such an unbelievably long stare as he took a quick gander at my empty plates. Yes, I did told them I could not finish the whole plater, but I had grossly miscalculated the power of my appetite, that I, even to myself, was surprised.And, yes, I did finish everything served before me, but of course, with Akim’s meager assistance—very little, I should say.But I'm not going to admit that.“Hey, don't put the entire blame on me. You also had your part.” I jested, putting back the dirty plates on the table cart and pu
Russian Mob Kingpin’s Doll Chapter 47: Roiling Turbulence
[Erin]He completely devoured me.He was taking everything and left me with nothing to pick up the shards of my own sanity. I didn't even care if the glass partition of his car were down, nor did I even care that Akim or anyone from the front seat could see us right through the rearview mirror. All I could sense now was how warm his lips were molding against mine, his tongue invading my whole cavity, imposing for dominance. How his gigantic hand cups the back of my head and how good is his other hand caressing one of my breasts with his thumb running over the peak of my hardened nipple. Oh, gosh! What am I doing? What the hell am I doing? I internally berated myself. I just told him I didn't want this. Yet here I am now, nibbling, sucking on his essence, shivering beneath his touch, and melting away like ice in his arms.I hate this, yet at the same time, this feeling I had seems like the only thing that matters the most in the world and nothing else.
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