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He rolled up his sleeves. He stepped up to the Player 2 controls. He looked at Nova. The neon light reflected in his grey eyes, making them shine. "I never lose," Altair said softly. Nova grinned. She cracked her knuckles. "There's a first time for everything. Try to keep up." She hit the START button. The game began. And so did the war.

The game had begun. To be continued…

This time I would finish him. "Shaurya Agnihotri starts counting your days in reverse manner. I am coming." The room heard my growling and frustration with my utmost hateful statement.

The intense nature of the craving that had held him back was still a little shaken this morning. Layla. He had noticed that silence, and her feminine scent from the first day he hired her as his secretary. He had coveted her from the beginning but he had suppressed his sexual urges because he neither wanted nor needed some kind of trouble at work. Even so, the lust grew stronger and stronger, until it became an unbearable need that tormented him day and night, and the control began to crumble.

"Am sure you remember our little friend here, am gonna use this in our first session. Once you cum i’ll call this play off so be a good boy and resist" He warned him. Kelvin nodded determined to hold back as much as he could. The bed dipped beside him as Hashmuk sat down looking at him while trailing and circling his fingers on his chest. Kelvin moved arching for more but Hashmuk shaked his head which brought him back to his sleeping position.

Again, I'd say, Celina just got started. ***

The evening has just begin. ***

We just changed the rules of the game. And the new game was about to begin.

Jake backed off but did not quit. He loitered outside the school daily, begging for forgiveness every time he saw me. "I'm sorry. I was wrong. Please, give me another chance," he repented. I ignored him, sick of his face and words. Unable to move me, he went online and started a livestream.

I picked up the journal on the table, turned to a pristine new page, and wrote the first line. [Apocalypse Year One, Day One. Weather: Clear. [I await the fading of crises and chaos, when all things wake to a rebirth.]