Xylon opened the door to a room on the thirteenth floor. The so-called hotel suite room was as spacious as a small apartment with a living room, bedroom and a bathroom of its own. Wells was well aware of such luxurious hotel rooms but it was quite an unusual spot for bullying someone especially if it was going to leave stains. “Come in.” Xylon walked into the bedroom and looked back at the puzzled Wells. “Why did you take me here?” Wells who was silent all along asked as he walked into the room. It was there again, the intense gaze. It gave chills to Wells. Xylon locked the door and approached him with speedy steps. The bag slipped out of Wells hand as Xylon jumped at him pushing him onto the bed, and pinning him underneath. “Wh-what are you doing?” Wells asked filled with fear. Xylon pulled Wells pants off with such an aggressive force that the button came off and fell onto the floor. Wells eyes widened with surprise as he has now figured out what was going on. “N-No,”
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