Sinu Han Lookism Novels & Stories

I am clinging tight against the handle of my backpack staring at the ground as I make my way towards my seat. I pass by the direction of Lily's seat with her bunch of new friends surrounding her and I manage to stare at her to see all of them stabbing me with heartless piercing faces filled with disgust.. the looks they are giving me right now show the heavy amount of hatred Lily now deeply feels towards me. S***.

She looked thoroughly debauched already, and they had barely started. Damian reached down and pulled her top the rest of the way off, tossing it aside. “On your hands and knees, Shania. We want to see that perfect ass in the air.”

God, why does that sound like I'm sinning? "You look nice. " Sinclair notes, bringing me out of my thoughts, and I stare at my long sleeve shirt with a few buttons opened with a skirt that goes a little over my mid-thighs, and the long black socks I'm putting on which goes up to my knees, complimented by my black sandals. Does he think I'm looking nice? "Thank you. You too. " I instantly regret blurting those words as Sinclair laughs at me, looking down at his body, and my eyes follow that movement.

"Numb the mind so the body can take more." He poured another splash into the glass. He didn't drink it this time. He just held it, looking at me with a calculating expression. "Tell me, Sunshine," he said softly. "Do you know what BDSM is?" I blinked, trying to focus on his face. The acronym floated in my mind, I had seen the letters on the internet once or twice, usually accompanied by warnings, but I had never clicked. "No," I admitted. "Is it... a business thing?"

He had broad shoulders, muscular arms, and a nice teddy bear mustache. From the looks of things, it seems he’s the head of the company. The respect he got since I arrived has been a lot. Oh well, they’re probably just ass-kissing anyway. We kept giving each other stares. It felt like my body was calling for his and vice versa. My boobs were exposed a bit, one bigger than the other. I purposely moved back and forth so that they could bounce in the air. My legs were together but for no reason I found myself running them together stylishly so no one would figure out how horny I am.

His window rolls down, revealing him to the security who just hums and haws, and lets us in without as much as a check. “I told you,” he gives me his cocky grin. He’s dressed in a white hoodie with his name boldly printed at the back, it's paired with grey joggers, and white canvas to match. I try to meet up the ‘Big Star’s Girlfriend’ expectation. My dress is a white slim-fit lace, with thin satin underneath. The deep V-neck cuts down my chest, serving flawless boobs at the classiest rate, and my high side slit almost stops at my hip. My peach diamond purse is paired with my designer heels.

How I feel when I look at him is likely how everyone feels. "He's Lust,” Cian mutters drily. "How much of your personality is actually based off...You know that?" I shift uncomfortably on the couch, preparing myself for his answer. If he truly is the epitome of greed, then I should be terrified, although I’m aware that if he admits he is, it’s not going to change anything. "Enough of it that it becomes annoying,” he sighs, fiddling with the cuff of his shirt. “There is a lot we Sin’s can do, however, to separate ourselves from our true nature, though.”

Just one glance from him and I was frozen in place, a trembling child caught in the jaws of a storm. His eyes were like those of a lion watching a smaller, weaker animal—sharp, unblinking, and filled with a lethal combination of condescension, disdain, and ferocity. That look could shatter bones and crush spirits with terrifying ease. It was the gaze of a predator that could have killed all the animals before him without mercy if he wished.

But now, they want to stylishly high the tax levy so no drugs can come into the country and then it's their chance to get him rid. He has started ruling the government with his work, by making the influential agree with his work and once they did he make them one of the government holder. He finally turned london, to where drugs are entitled welcomed by low levies making people from different countries come to him to get their drugs sold in London. "What's that." He asked the Mr Roman who was staring angrily at him "It's nothing." He say. "Really. You have the freedom of speech now, before I begin with you." He tell

JIRO Sin Combat was a game made up by the fourth king of the second generation. He was known to be fun of games and battles which made him come up with a way to show-off one’s strength and dominance without the use of Orikami or sense enhancing spells. It was originally for the selection of guards and soldiers that will serve the king but years passed and it became a tradition to determine the strongest of all Sins. The fifth king was also declared through Sin combat which gave the idea that Sin combat is another method of determining the next king. Soon, it was deemed a tradition for Sins to determine supremacy.