THE TORMENTOR
The Tormentor - Episode 51&52
( Blêed•For•Me, Ixora )
Book 1 in the Mindf+ck Trilogy
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"Argghhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!"
The cries of the kid latched to the walls of the underground, shaking it to it's foundations.
The other kids in the gate room have their palms on their lips, struggling to not make a sound, lest they become the next acid victim.
The smile on Matron's lips died, then she took her seat on an animal print couch, resuming the smoking of her tobacco pipe and blowing carcinogens to the air.
A pendulum pocket watch is on her left hand which she's rolling on her palm as she smoked.
The cries of the kid kept coming for additional minutes till it later died down.
"RIP to him" Matron said, then Clover came back, joining the members.
He slightly got burned by the acid on his forearm, and it stings, but he dare not show his pain.
"Last cash I sent was a billion, and I made it clear that to do with it" Matron said.
"I bought the property beside the sea, the documents are ready for your signature" Clover replied.
"And when is the next shipment of kids going out of the country?" she questioned.
"Ten kids will be on the ship to Europe next week, the merchants will soon be in town and I'll go for the exchange with Clover" the highest paid stripper spoke.
"Good, and you should know the moment those ten gets shipped, y'all have to bring me ten new street kids to replace them. I'll spill a lead this time" Matron said, unmounting her legs.
"Elder Creed's foundation...home of the homeless, there are more than hundred kids there, but you have to be careful. The security is tight so getting the kids won't be easy especially if Lydia is present...that bî+ch is smart" she tipped.
The members remained silent, but the Intel sank in.
"I pay y'all monthly for this, so you better do a good job in the upcoming" she said.
The meeting ended shortly, and the members departed with bowed heads till it's only Clover left.
"Aren't you going too far? If ten kids go missing in Elder Creed's foundation, the old man would get arrested by the government." he said, and Matron abruptly stood.
She slapped him hard with the tobacco pipe.
Clover flew to the ground as that cheek reddened with a long red mark, and blood trickled out of his mouth.
Matron threw the pipe down and placed her heel sole on his face, pressing it to the tiled ground.
Clover grunted with bloodied teeth.
"I don't care what happens to that man and his son! The only reason I haven't killed them is because of that stupid Lydia who's always watching! I want nothing from him but his wealth! Why do you think I wanted Warren to rot in jail?" She said, her words contaminated with evil.
"The only care I have in this world is Romeo my son, he thinks I don't care about him, but I'm always watching" she said, taking her heels away from his face.
She walked away from him.
"He'd be the boss of this place in the future. After all, he's got enough darkness in him. When he was in rehab to treat his obsessiveness, it wasn't actual treatment, i bribed the doctor to make sure he was given drugs that'd worsen his obsessiveness, without his knowledge" she sighed.
"He's my big baby, and his obsession for Ixora? It hasn't even started yet" she laughed.
The laughter faded as fast as it came though.
"She still hasn't called?" She asked, facing Clover suddenly.
"No" he replied, spitting out blood as he stood.
She nodded with a sigh. "I guess I'll have to pay her a visit myself"
"I'm only but a disposable item, isn't it?" Clover spoke, and she took a step towards him.
"You've had three underbosses before me, and I heard the moment they stopped being useful, you killed them off. Human life is like gum under your sole" he said.
Matron finally walked the remaining steps to him, grabbing his chin with bossiness.
Clover grunted, and she smiled.
"That's right, you're replaceable. You know a lot of my secrets, and the more you know, the more danger your life is in, the moment you start fickling, I'll bury you... alive" he tapped his chin and let him go.
"Stay good, Clover" she waved, picking her pendulum and tobacco before leaving as calmly as she came.
Clover spat out blood again, punching the wall beside him.
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[ILC]
Konstantin's gun made an empty sound, indicating no bullet.
His eyes twitched, and he looked at Capri, but Capri isn't even looking at him.
He looked at Ashton, and Ashton's eyes said it all.
Konstantin barged into their building, and they followed him without looking back.
Warren lifted his lips from Ixora's neck, and when he saw the mark got darker, he rubbed with his thumb.
He released her, and she was immediately grabbed by Stonia who took her to the far back of the park.
Warren left the scene too, and the students began departing with the heavy gists.
Lydia drove out of the school.
"That's not Warren, right?" Tina said.
"That lunatic wouldn't show affection to anyone publicly, and not just anyone, Ixora? He's probably Warren's twin" Monty replied.
"I know, right?" Tina said as they walked off, but she looked back at Romeo who's still standing there, looking paralyzed.
She didn't stop looking till they disappeared down the curve.
"Let's go" Serena nudged Kelsey, but Kelsey wouldn't move.
"Kelsey!" Serena hit her.
"Did that just seriously happen? Warren's lips on that thing's neck? Publicly? Warren hates PDA and her!!! That's not him, it's some imposter!" Kelsey snapped.
"He broke up with you long ago,, right? I dunno why you're getting worked up" Serena replied, pulling her away.
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"I should have brought blindfold for you if I knew this was gonna happen" Bethel muttered beside Romeo.
Romeo just silently picked his fallen bag, hanging it back on his body before walking into the hall.
"Romeo!!" She ran after him.
Bronx grinned as he wore his headphones, strolling down the hallway too.
"Glad I chose this school, these dramas are to die for" he muttered, and his phone chimed with a text from the Brotherhood icon in form of two eyes of a cat.
• Tonight, next meet.
He pocketed his phone like he read nothing, then he walked off.
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"I told you to stay away from him! His friends came to threaten me in Capetown, but here you are, being his vampire girl and letting him ruin your neck skin!" Stonia chastised behind the park.
"It's not skin ruin, it's hickey" Ixora replied defensively.
"Did you just say that? What is wrong with you? Did he feed you something? Where the hell is my daughter!" Stonia shook her.
"And about his friends...if at all they'd do anything, they'd do it to me so don't worry, you'll be good" Ixora continued.
"You're not scared of getting hurt? If you're not, then I am. You think I'll be able to live on if anything happens to you?" Stonia held her shoulders.
"Xora" Rafael's voice interrupted as he appeared behind.
"Dad" she faced him, and Stonia rolled eyes as he hugged his daughter.
"I missed you a lot when you were in Capetown, but now you're back, I'm witnessing things? What was that show? You and that evil guy?" Rafael said after he broke the hug.
"It's only for a short while, I'll keep my distance when he gets back to his senses" Ixora replied.
"Xora" Rafael held her shoulders.
"I'll be fine, dad. I understand your fear but trust me" Ixora said.
"This is serious" Stonia muttered, entering her car and driving out of the campus.
Rafael sighed, caressing her cheek. "You know you're the only one I have" he said, and Ixora smiled.
"Love you" the man smiled broadly, giving her a forehead kiss before hoping in his car and riding away.
Ixora turned to leave, but she was met with Nadine who's glaring at her.
"Tell me everything now!" she said.
"Sure" Ixora nodded.
Three minutes later, they're already under the oak tree where Ixora told her everything that went down in Capetown.
"What! Warren lost his what???" Nadine gasped.
"It's temporal though, will only last till the drug flushes out of his system completely" Ixora replied.
"Nah ... This is crazy." Nadine nodded repeatedly, standing up.
"What are you gonna do? I know you were attracted to him back then when Evelyn confessed to him, is the attraction coming back?" She said.
"It never left" Ixora replied, and Nadine sat back.
"Then why did you agree to testify?" She asked.
"I dunno" Ixora shook her head.
"Ugh! This just got odder" Nadine stood again.
"And you're not ready to stay away? What if his amnesia is only for a week?" She said.
"I don't care. When his hateful memories return, he'd probably kill me, so I don't care if this side of him wouldn't last, I just want to...feel his warmness. I know it's stupid, but then... haven't I been stupid from the beginning?" Ixora replied.
Nadine sat back, taking Ixora's hand in her own. Ixora faced her.
"I support whatever you do, but I just don't want you getting hurt. I saw Konstantin pulling out a gun earlier but maybe there was no bullets, so he couldn't shoot" she said.
"I can imagine the anger he's feeling, so even if he had shot, it'd have been justified" Ixora replied.
"Gawd" Nadine held Ixora's face.
"My helpless Xoxo" she muttered, and Ixora pouted.
Nadine pouted too, and they laughed at the same time, forgetting about everything momentarily.
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[Off-Limits Nest]
Anger? Rage? Fury?
Nah, find a new word, cos these three aren't enough to describe what's melting through Konstantin's head right now.
He already shattered the black glass table and the flat screen, even the glass wall facing the city, and the portraits of snakes hanging on the wall.
Capri sat silently, watching without lifting a finger, but Ashton is on his feet, watching the crash out.
"Stop" he said, but that's just like pouring gasoline into a burning fire.
Konstantin picked one of the broken table piece and threw it at him.
Ashton caught it in his palm, and that calm got cut, bleeding to the ground.
Konstantin shot the black chandelier on the ceiling, and the chandelier fell, coming for Ashton.
Before it could land on him, he rolled away from the spot, and the chandelier landed on the ground.
"Stop it!!" Capri finally stood.
"Do not give me that crap!!! How could he remove my handgun bullets! I would have killed her by now!!" Konstantin shouted.
"Killing her wouldn't do anything to return his memories, the f+ck!" Ashton yelled.
"But at least we'd be looking at her dead body till he'd be back to his senses! This part of him? I f+çking hate it! Public display of affection? Trash!!" Konstantin raged.
"Wrong, it's called public display of obsession" Warren replied, coming inside with his leather jacket already on.
"How did you know your way here?" Capri said.
"Common sense, who else would own an Off-Limits Nest in this campus?" Warren replied point-blank.
Konstantin walked briskly to him and gave him a tight grip by the leather of his jacket, then he used the grip to hit his back on the door.
Warren didn't make a sound, he just kept his eyes straight.
"Evelyn faked her own death! You went to Capetown to track her down but you met a fake Evelyn instead! Now we are supposed to be making another plan, and you lost it? Get it back from wherever you threw it! Get it back!!" He yelled, slamming his forehead in Warren own.
Warren's hair covered his eyes at the impact, and he gave Konstantin a grab too—on and throat.
He pushed him back, and Konstantin didn't stop reversing forcefully till Warren slammed his back on the only wall that's not broken.
The wall broke too, leaving the Nest in ruins.
"I lost my memories, not my brains, so tell me all I have to know and I'll follow the plan except if it includes laying a hand on Ixora!" Warren glared poisonously.
He let go of Konstantin, and Konstantin was about to go for him again when Capri blocked him.
Konstantin roared out.
Ashton made a call to the campus builder for the rebuilding of the Nest glasses.
After the call ended, Capri turned on a laptop which has their big plans from genesis to revelation.
He excluded Ixora's upcoming tortures though.
With apt attention, Warren watched.
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[Creed's Family House]
"Do you want me to kill the girl, sire?" Lydia asked on arrival.
Elder Creed is sitting on his wheelchair in front of her.
"That won't benefit me. Let her be, I believe he's playing a game" the old man said.
"A game?" Lydia said with arched brows.
Elder Creed's forehead lines folded, and he smiled bitterly.
"He's playing mind games, so await the results. In the end, the girl will be the one to off herself" he elaborated.
Lydia was about to press further when Matron entered with scarf wrapped around her head.
She's holding her bible and rosary, too.
"Your morning mass took a little longer today" Lydia said.
"Yeah, I had a talk with a reverend sister at the monastery, and it took longer than I planned" Matron smiled, bowing in greetings to the Elder.
"I'll go make breakfast" she said, rushing into the kitchen.
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[ILC, Library]
Ixora have been in the library with Nicole since their free period, and that's two hours ago.
They've been reading together, and now it's time for the last class, so they left the library together too.
Stepping out of it, they met Romeo waiting in front of it, back on the wall.
"Can we talk?" He asked, straightening up.
"Yeah, it's been a while" Ixora faced him.
Romeo expected Nadine to leave, but she stayed, she only kept her distance.
"Did you see my post on the blog days ago?" He asked.
"The apology post? I did, and I've forgotten about what happened" she replied, and he smiled.
"Seriously?"
"Yeah, I just hope the friendship can remain platonic" she replied.
"What if I want more? I can't stop thinking about you, no matter how hard I try" he said.
"I don't wanna go over this again, Romeo. I won't date you" she sighed, and he bit the side of his mouth.
She began leaving, but then he talked...
"Is it because of Warren? Do you perhaps... have feelings for him?" He said.
Ixora stopped.
"I'd let you go if it was someone else, but him? No... he's only gonna hurt you!" He said.
"I want him to hurt me" Ixora replied, and his eyes widened.
"What!"
"I hurt him, it's only normal to await his revenge" she replied, walking off.
Nadine followed her, and Romeo balled his fists, staying still till one of his team players came for him.
"Our team won't be playing tonight, It's Satan's Heirs against the third team... Clover's team" the guy said.
"What!" Romeo frowned, leaving with him.
Tina came out of her hiding place behind the wall, watching as he ran down the hallway.
Soon, Monty joined her.
"I already told you not to stay near me if you're not ready to tell me what's going on between you and Bronx" Tina said and was about leaving when Monty blocked her.
"You really wanna know? Tonight at 10pm after the hockey meet, I'll take you on a journey" she said.
Tina crossed her arms in curiousness.
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[Ortega's Mansion]
Mrs. Ortega stood perplexed in the middle of her living room, staring at the pictures on the table with gobsmacked eyes.
She actually sent seven men to Capetown, but only six went after Ixora, and those six were killed gruesomely in a forest.
The seventh one brought pictures of their bodies, and as she stared at the pictures, she couldn't stop gasping, especially the one whose face was crushed with a stone.
"You're telling me...Warren did all these?" She faced the seventh man.
"Not really... the one whose face was crushed was done by the girl" the man replied.
"Ixora Rhodes killed like this?" Mrs. Ortega blinked in awe.
"Yes, ma'am" the man said, and Mrs. Ortega gasped again, taking her seat.
"If they had tried to inject her straightaway, this wouldn't have happened, they actually tried to kill her with chloroform" the man said.
"What! I said inject her and make her memories stay hidden! I never mentioned kill!" She replied.
"Blame it on the six dead men who disobeyed you" the man said.
"Those rats!!" Mrs. Ortega spat, getting her phone to dial a line.
The person picked up very fast.
"I was already thinking of visiting you" the female voice came.
"We need to meet" Mrs. Ortega replied.
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[Stonia's Mansion, 7pm]
Ixora left the house earlier than usual tonight, so it's only Serena in the house.
She's ready to leave the house though, and Kelsey is already waiting below the stairs for her when she came down.
"When are you planning to bed uncle Rafael? I'm getting impatient" Serena said as they walked towards the door.
"I have a plan with the bartender at U-turn bar, soon" Kelsey replied.
They left the house same time Stonia is just coming back from work.
Stepping out of her car, Serena's fatally scarred face was what she noticed first, and her eyes widened.
"What happened to your face! Serena!" She gasped.
Serena scoffed, stopping her walk to face Stonia.
"I've been wounded with a barbed wire for more than a month, and you're just noticing? I'm not surprised, you only see Ixora" she said and left with Kelsey.
Stonia walked inside wordlessly like she just heard a goat bleat.
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[Satan's Heirs Hideaway]
"How do I look!" Anfisa turned around on the staircase, flaunting her gelled hair.
She's wearing off-white Nike sportswear, the skirt flayed and the shirt long sleeved.
No one commented on her looks, so she was about to go downstairs when Capri walked past her.
"Pretty legs you've got" he commented without looking at her, and she smiled, following him downstairs where Ashton and Konstantin are.
Konstantin still looks mad, it's like the anger won't leave his face till Warren comes back to his senses.
He tucked a condom pack into his pocket.
"You're fuckin at the hockey meet? Don't tell me it's Nadine" Anfisa said.
"Who'd f+ck that boring thing?" Konstantin replied harshly, leaving the house.
Anfisa followed him with a snicker, and Ashton exchanged glances with Capri, then their eyes went upstairs.
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[Scan Room]
Warren sat in front of the numerous cameras, blank in the face with Falsus sitting on his shoulder.
He was told the bird belongs to him, and he installed cameras in Ixora's life?
Even better.
He had watched Ixora dress up in her room through the screen, and he saw her wear g-strings despite him telling her to come naked underneath.
That only upped his plans for her, and as it is now... he's dying to get to the stadium.
His mind went to Konstantin's rant in the off-limits nest earlier...
"GET YOUR MEMORIES BACK FROM WHEREVER YOU THREW IT, GET IT BACK!!!"
As the words replayed in his head, an evil smile drew his lips apart, and that was followed by his signature smirk.
"War! I swear no one is waiting for you if you spend one more minute in that room" Capri's voice broke in front the door.
Warren stood, zeroing his face before leaving the room.
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[ILC, Stadium]
The crowd is even madder than last month's, and Ixora had to struggle to push through the seats till she got to the back of the stadium where she exhaled.
The game is yet to start, and the stadium is already like this?
Goodness gracious.
From the back of the stadium, she opened a brown door that led to the locker room of the players.
The first room belongs to Romeo's team, and she saw Romeo arguing with the coach about how his team won't be playing.
Carefully, she scaled through that room and stepped into the next, then she sidestepped to the left where Satan's Heirs room is.
She had barely taken two steps into the room when she was pulled into a smaller room.
She was ready to stab the person with the pen she's holding, but when she saw the face, she calmed down.
Warren's eyes weighed down on her, and she lowered the pen, realizing they're in a bathroom.
"You could have stabbed me" he said in a low voice, his voice ravaging like his eyes.
"You would have dodged, you're not slow" she replied, and she felt his eyes weigh more, causing her knees to weaken.
She's wearing his team jersey this time—armless lavender shirt on a black flayed skirt, and she's on her favorite hairdo—two buns.
Warren brought his face closer to her neck, and she gulped when he darted out his tongue to lick her mark, twice.
The shift in the air afterwards was heavy, and the air turned colder inside that bathroom.
"Told you not to wear an underwear" he said, lifting his head a bit.
"I'm not wearing a br@" she replied, and he immediately brought an hand to her right br+Ã st, squeezing it together with her shirt.
She rested her palms on the wall, her heart racing.
"And the under?" He whispered.
"Just g-strings" she whispered back, her heartbeats doing ridiculous slams under her sternum.
It's like it's gonna burst and spill out.
"What part of NOTHING do you not understand, moth?" He said, his hand going down her skirt.
She stood still, her rapid breaths nearly rendering her breathless as oxygen suddenly became scarce.
She didn't stop him, and their eyes are on each other as he lifted her skirt, riding it up her thighs before inserting his hand underneath.
The feel of his warm fingertips on that skin made her body take in much more heat, and it vibrated, reaching the deepest middle.
He's barely doing anything, but she's getting...
Her thoughts were disrupted when he curved two fingers on her g-strings rope material, pulling it hard before roughly letting go of it.
The elastic slammed against her puxxy, and her lips opened with a soundless—slightly raspy gasp.
Warren lifted the strings again and pulled it, letting it go with the same hard speed
The elastic slammed against her puxxy once again, and her head emptied as her body vibrated to his wicked music.
He pulled harder, letting go for the third time, and the sting made her moan this time.
"F+ck..."
"You like the pain, makes you drip like a whore... isn't it?" He smirked, doing it again.
"Ah! Warren..." She winced, holding his trousers.
"Answer me" he commanded, doing it again, so hard that her ears felt the sting, and her brain stopped functioning.
"Yes....I...do" she replied, and the smirk deepened as he darted out his tongue again, licking her lips.
"You do what?" He pulled again, the fabric dry humping her puxxy, and she held her shaky breaths.
"I love...your pain" she moaned.
She was withering, her knees wobbling and her hands trembling under his torture.
He kept doing it, literally catapulting her puxxy face till her body got accustomed to it, and her puxxy leaked hot tears down her laps.
"Show me how utterly wet you are, dip your fingers between your legs and let me see" he ordered.
"War—"
"Now" he cut her off, bunching her blonde threads in his palm.
Their eyes levelled again.
Slowly, her hand rode down her mid thigh, and the wall got colder on her back as their eyes traded darkness again.
The bathroom air went from cold to hot, and she could feel the sinfulness as she brought her fingers out of her thigh.
It's soaked—madly so.
"To your mouth" the next order came, and she obediently took the soaked fingers into her mouth, licking gently while still looking at him.
His eyes cinched, and his grip on her hair tightened.
He brought his own hand down between her soaked thighs.
With a rough pull, he tore off her g-strings, and the ropy materiel fell on the bathroom ground.
"Anyone in?" A voice came outside as someone knocked, and that was when Warren choose to insert one finger into her warmth.
Her puxxy strangled that finger, lubricating it with juices as she's so f+çking tight.
"Mmmmm...ahhh!" she moaned, her face squeezing hard.
Another finger went in, making two as her feet left the ground, the digits going rigidly deep into her.
She grabbed his shoulders, so firm that her nails wounded him despite his clothes.
"F..f+ck.... it's too much...f+ck!!!!" Her puxxy stretched out.
"Too much?" He muttered, staying still.
"Perfect" he added and began pummelling the fingers in and out of her, fast like a made bastard.
"Ohhhh!!!!"
"I'm about to open the door!" The person outside shouted, and Warren's fingers rode faster, fuckin her brains out to the wet floor.
He pinched her clî+oris between his fingers, and she nearly crumbled, her cries turned sore as her voice hooked in her throat.
"F+ck...I can't... I ...
"There. Cry. Bleed. Make it f+ckin pretty, moth" Warren groaned wolfishly into her ear.
She's sweating, shaking, and heaving as she struggled to balance on his evil fingers.
"Mmmm...oh gawd! Yes!" She cried, attaching her lips to his own neck and biting, hard.
The sound from the door person by the door is the least of her problems.
The presence only made the damn puxxy wetter.
She's beginning to love it, and the sweeter it got, the harder she bit him, moaning to his neck as the sinful sounds filled the bathroom with the contagious scent of her pre-0rgasm.
And Warren? He's enjoying the mess she's creating on his fingers.
The hottest, slickest, sickest mess ever.
But the thing he's enjoying more? Is the fact that the person behind that door, is...
"Please more...I don't want you to stop." Ixora m0aned an h0rny verse, and Warren smirked like Warren.
Oh, moth... you f+ckin asked for it.
As for the motherf+cker by the door? Listen and listen good, to her soundtrack.
TBC.
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