Twisted Empire - Episode 55&56

 

TWISTED EMPIRE

Twisted Empire - Episode 55&56

(Her Blade, His Neck )

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by Naomi Cindy B.

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"Get off my back!" Teal's voice curled with the air again, and by now, the bowl is at the verge of breaking as a result of Hera's kicks and flails.

Hera's struggles has slowed down, and when Teal noticed, she released her.

Hera's red face lifted from the bowl, and the water soaked through her hair, down to her dress and skirt.

After a long air intake , she slumped on the ground, but she didn't pass out. She rested her back on a pile of tires.

She began pressing her own stomach, vomiting the water she had drank, together with the remaining dinner in her belly.

It smells awful, so Teal stepped back, gulping when she saw the mess she made of her.

It's not her fault she loses it whenever anyone talks crap about her late parents. In fact, Hera should be grateful she didn't die.

Hera's maid woke up, and she gasped when she saw what's going on. She crawled to Hera on her knees.

"Miss...oh my gawd. I'm sorry, please kill me, i deserve to die for passing out when you were getting bullied." She apologized and began crying.

Hera couldn't even look at her, she just focused on her vomiting, pressing her stomach and letting out the fluids weakly.

Four finally decided to move. He strolled leisurely to the scene and hunkered beside Hera.

Hera looked up at him, and their eyes communicated secrets when they met—dark secrets.

The first thing Hera saw was the strand of hair on his uniform pocket side, and she vomited again.

Four brought his left hand to her back, rubbing it.

Teal left the scene at this point, walking off without looking back, but her palms are fisted without her own knowledge.

"You good?" Four asked Hera.

She looked up again, wiping her lips with her cold palms as she witnessed the cruelty in his vision. 

Her eyes drooped, and her back leaned completely on the tires as she got a flashback.

                        • Age 11 •

It's one week to Four's 12th birthday, and though all the preparations belongs to Yulia, but Hera wanted to get a gift for Four, and she insisted he followed her to the store.

Since they attend the same school, they went to the store together after the closing alarm.

Their individual drivers brought them, and as they got down from their cars, Four sighed, drinking from his brown water flask.

"You're getting me a gift for my upcoming birthday, but you still insisted I followed you. Aren't birthday gifts meant to be surprises?" 

"But you know I don't go anywhere without you. We're boyfriend and girlfriend, and though we can't do what adults do yet cos we're still too young, you can at least be my bodyguard since you're a fighter. Your father trained you and Axel so well." Hera replied, holding his arm.

She's obsessed with doing that.

"Whatever you say," Four replied, and she took his water bottle, having a sip from it.

She spit it away immediately.

"Gin! You mixed it with gin?" 

"I stole some from papa's cellar." He replied, taking the bottle from her.

Two other cars halted in front of the store, and Axel came out of the first one, Sierra came out of the second.

"Now, brother. This is not how other big brothers do. No big brother abandons his junior in school just to follow his girlfriend." Axel said, trudging to stay beside Four.

"You were frolicking with girls in your class." Four replied.

"But—

"Shh, Axel." Four cut him off, and Axel scoffed.

"I might be a half-sister, but I'm still family. Only one person isn't family here." Sierra hunched her shoulders proudly.

They're all wearing the same uniform—same school.

Sierra came to Four and stroked his hair, but he hit her hand away with a glare.

"Stop it, only dogs have their heads stroked."

Sierra dropped her hand, biting her lip painfully while rolling eyes at Hera.

"I'm his girlfriend, deal with it." Hera rolled eyes, right back at Sierra.

She took Four's arm and pulled him into the store.

Axel and Sierra trailed behind them.

As recognized rich kids, the store attendants who followed them in for shopping are more than ten, and despite their young ages, they used honorifics for them.

They haven't shopped for long before Four's phone buzzed in his pocket, and he froze.

He dropped his water flask first, sneaking into a corner to check his phone screen.

As expected, it's the call. The strange, devilish call he has been getting.

He kept staring at the phone screen, eyes rimming with redness till he became oblivious of his environment.

Axel joined him shortly.

"Big bro," 

Four pocketed his phone quickly, and it stopped ringing as he faced him.

"Are you ok?" Axel asked worriedly.

"I'm fine," Four walked past him.

"I notice you get rattled anytime your phone rings these days, are you keeping something from me? We can tell mum about it if you can't tell me. Mum has solutions to everything." Axel said.

"I said I'm ok, Axel." Four faced him, and he nodded.

They left the corner, meeting Hera in the middle of the store. She's admiring a wristwatch, probably planning to get it for Four.

Four went to her and took her hand, dragging her away from the watch.

"Eros!" She gasped.

As for Sierra, she's back outside the store, and she went to Hera's car.

"Hera wants me to bring something from her bag." She smiled, and Hera's driver allowed her without questions.

Sierra opened the car door and entered, taking Hera's backpack.

She flipped it open and took out the beautiful snow globe.

It was Four's gift to Hera, and she has been admiring it for long.

Not like she can't afford it, but the fact that it's Four's gift? The fact that it has his addictive scent? It's supposed to be hers.

She took the snow globe, hid it in her jacket and took an hairpin, then she left the car.

She showed Hera's driver the hairpin as what Hera told her to bring, then she returned into the store.

"Where's Four and Hera?" She asked Axel when she couldn't find the two.

"No idea" Axel replied, and Sierra's eyes shadowed.

Meanwhile, Four and Hera are behind one of the big shelves, standing in front of each other.

"Why are we here? I won't forgive you if someone picks that watch before me, I really like it and it'd look good on your wrist." She whined.

Four just stared emptily at her, and she blinked.

"Eros are you ok?" She held his arm, but he still stayed rigid.

"Wait...are we finally having our first kiss? You promised to kiss me on your 12th birthday next week, maybe you can't wait till next week anymore?" She said dreamily.

"Take it, kiss me!" She closed her eyes.

"Kiss me, and use your tongue." She said, pouting her lips forward.

"We're breaking up." Four's unmistakable voice finally declared, and her eyes flew open fast like it has never done all her life.

Her arms fell, and the phone she's holding fell from her to the shelves flooring.

"Wh--a--t?"

                    • Present Time •

Hera tried touching him, but Four gave her a glare, and her hand went down.

"Miss! Miss!" Her guards arrived—three of them.

"Take her home, safely" Four ordered, and the guards lifted Hera.

"Hera came to this base and I wasn't informed? That's totally disrespectful." Axel said, entering the training ground with a short laughter.

When he saw Hera's state, he frowned, facing Four.

"How did this happen? The Marquis doesn't play with her daughter!" He said alarmingly.

Four walked past him, and his face squeezed as his eyes met with Hera's.

"Sorry, lovergirl." He said.

Hera's guards took her away, and Axel faced Four whose backside is the only thing he's seeing right now.

He saw the eagerness and readiness of the squad members on the training ground, and his insecurity kicked in.

He made a call to Allegra. Luckily, she picked quiet fast.

"Was chatting someone important before you called, make it fast, whatever you wanna say." She said.

"Skye and April?" He asked.

"Of course they're in. They didn't object, so just wait for the calamity. It's an outside mission this time, you know how it works." Allegra replied.

Axel hung up, getting a box of cigarettes as he walked down the field to the park.

His phone bleeped, and when he checked, he smiled.

Cassie sent nudes, again.

This is the fifth batch she'd be sending.

The level of trust she has in him is staggering, and he's gonna explore it to the depth.

When Kash goes for the upcoming outside mission, he's gonna have the last days of fun with her before stripping her naked in the open.

He punched a reply into his keyboard... S+XY PLUM.

Immediately he sent that to her, he noticed he got a new text last night...from Empress.

• Plans changed, we're killing Pedro first.

He dumped the cigar and brought the car engines to life, driving out of the base.

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[President's Mansion]

Xanthe stood on top of the staircase, elbows resting on the railings. A small picture is in his hand.

It's a picture of his dead girlfriend. They didn't even get to break up before she died mysteriously with her father.

His eyes held sadness and suffocating grief. His fingertips turned cold on the picture paper as his tears dropped on it.

He quickly wiped the tears though, and an hand patted him from behind.

She looked back to see Mrs. Katerina, his dad's official Secretary.

"Mrs. Katerina? When did you even get here?" He quickly hid the picture.

"Five minutes ago, I came to get some paperwoks from the President's study, seems you're too deeply immersed in your thoughts." She said.

She's a petite woman who can't do without makeup. She probably uses tons of foundation everyday, but she's beautiful.

Xanthe leaned back on the railings, revealing the picture.

"She's your dead girl—Gem, isn't she?" Mrs. Katerina asked.

He nodded.

"Do you miss her?" She asked.

"I dunno how to answer." He replied, and she leaned on the rails too.

"Mr. President told me you're interested in a Private at the military base, does she remind you of your dead girl?" She asked.

"No. Teal is Teal, and Gem is Gem. Teal is mad different, and now I even feel guilty for liking Teal." He replied.

"No, Xanthe. It shouldn't be like that. It's been ten years since Gem died, so there's no need feeling guilty. Let go completely and embrace Teal." Mrs. Katerina said.

"But a devil is behind Teal, and I'm scared. He scares me anytime I see him." He stood straight.

"A devil?" Mrs. Katerina frowned.

Xanthe heaved, wrapping a palm on the railing.

"You're the closest to dad, right? Even before he became President. You both have been friends since highschool and even went to the same college, studied same course." He said, changing the topic.

"What's your bone of contention?" Mrs. Katerina asked carefully.

"Did he have a special relationship with Rue Ambrose when she was still alive?" He asked.

Mrs. Katerina paused, and her gaze shook a bit.

"Rue Ambrose? The popular painter?"

Xanthe nodded.

"I honestly have no idea about that. I have to return to the Presidential office right now, Mr. President is waiting." She replied, rushing down the staircase as fast as possible.

She left the house, and Xanthe heaved again, suspiciously this time.

Mrs. Katerina knows something.

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[Kalynda, Ambrose Ranch]

Uncle Dave and Paul stood in front of a iron basement door, both holding big yellow lanterns.

Day broke completely already, but the location of the basement in the house is intentionally dark.

They exchanged signals, and at the same time, they pushed the door open with one hand each.

They both took off their shoes before going into the thin elevator-like space.

Uncle Paul closed the door.

Immediately their barefoot touched the floor sensor, an iron bar stretched out of a part of the wall to the other side, hooking itself there to press a point.

Another iron bar emerged, and another... repeatedly till they were much, forming a different floor entirely.

They were lifted on top of it, and they held the wall as the iron bars began going down with soft rattles and creaks till it landed them in their hidden artillery.

They hung their lanterns on their designated hangers, and it brightened up the stuffed room.

Uncle Dave removed his face cap, throwing it on top of a steel table, then they both pressed their fingers to the wall side, opening up several lockers containing their goods.

Dangerous, lethal weapons and poisons.

Ranging from guns, arrows, spears, knives and daggers, even needless.

Uncle Paul brought out the list of the goods they came to package, reading it out.

"3 Beretta M9, 3 Glock 17, 1 black dagger, 2 poison gourds."

They began taking out the items together, and Uncle Paul suddenly spat blood to the table, staining the black bag.

He held his chest, and before he knew it, he spat blood again.

His forehead is still plastered, and his stabbed chest is still bandaged. Despite the antidote, it's still painful like hell. His heart is beating through the pains.

"When are you gonna stop bleeding?" Uncle Dave asked across the table.

"I was stabbed twice with a poisoned knife, it's a miracle I didn't die so let me bleed all I can." Uncle Paul replied, spitting blood again.

He sat for a while.

"Do you really believe the President?" Uncle Dave asked.

"Are you doubting?" Uncle Paul frowned, caressing his bandaged chest.

"Four isn't a good person, but still... What would the President probably know?" Uncle Dave said, sitting too.

"At this point, I'll take anything I get, Dave. Teal's parents were killed, and we both know. They left the house that night and no one knows where they were heading to...till now. The car they took was new! Brand new that's not problematic at all, but the next morning, it was found brutally destroyed in an accident at the end of a cliff, in a water body? And their dead bodies disappeared? Please think." Uncle Paul replied.

"But how the hell is Four tangled? He was 12 during the accident. A 12 year old kid?" Uncle Dave said.

"That was the same day he entered his room and started lockdown." Uncle Paul argued.

"So what?" Uncle Dave argued back.

"Look, let's just continue this packaging. It's too early." Uncle Paul spat blood again, wiped his lips before returning to the bags.

With tardiness, Uncle Dave joined him.

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[Athens, Therapeia Mental Institute]

Sierra smelled antiseptics and antibiotics when she woke up, and she just knew she's in her mother's hospital.

She sat up to realize she's on a bed, and she was shocked to see Empress sitting beside her.

"Mum?'

The woman pulled out her stethoscope, and as usual, she curled it on her body, giving her continuous whips with it till she hurt her belly, right below her bellybutton.

Sierra sat there, enduring the madness , till the woman threw the stethoscope on the ground, then she pulled her by the hair, dragging her neck back till her windpipe clogged.

"Mum!!!" She growled painfully.

"I should kill you and just take the life I gave to you, you're a disgrace!" Empress shouted.

Sierra swallowed.

"You confessed first? You told Yulia's son you love him? How dare you drag my reputation to the mud!" Empress yelled.

Sierra's eyes widened.

"I swear I wasn't aware, I was drunk. Believe me mum, I was really drunk last night and...

Empress punched her in the mouth, and Sierra lost a teeth as she fell from the bed to the ground, spitting blood.

"Then you shouldn't have drank! You should have waited till I'm done with my plans and he'd confess to you by himself!" Empress shouted.

"I'm sorry...mum." Sierra went on her knees, and the woman smirked, so disgustingly bitter.

She went to her telephone and dialledof one of her assistants.

"Get a veneer teeth, and have it installed for Sierra at room B. She lost a teeth." She said and dropped the call.

She left the room, and Sierra picked her fallen teeth, her lips so bloody as she had a remembrance of last night.

"I... I love you ... Four."

Her own voice haunted her, and she spat bloody saliva before standing.

"So what if I confessed first? Doesn't make me less dignified." She said, rolling eyes as she entered the bathroom.

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Empress met Axel waiting at the thin balcony of the storey building, and she leaned on the triangular spaced wall, facing him.

"You have a killing kink, don't you? It was my mother before, now father?" Axel stayed serious as he spoke.

"Killing Yulia would be too simple for her, but killing Pedro? She'd run mad cos she loves him." Empress replied.

"But Pedro loves you and Sierra." Axel said.

"Who cares? The real war is between I and Yulia, and he's hindering that. I want him gone." Empress replied emotionlessly.

"When is it?" Axel asked.

"Heard the next mission is an outside mission, and the squad members might spend one week on it. I'm planning to take Pedro out before they return." She replied.

"Cool," Axel smiled.

"Are you shitting me?" Empress came closer.

"I wanted to f+ck you to spite him before, but now that I think about it, why don't you let me f+ck you in front of him before you kill him? I don't care if he dies, he hasn't exactly been a great dad." He shrugged.

"You're still after my old pu+§y?" Empress smirked.

"Oldies are sweet, don't doubt yourself." He winked, and she grinned.

"I'll call you then" she started walking away.

"Heard you're also after Usman The Beast, why?" Axel asked.

"None of your business." She replied, going out of sight.

"Sick thing, she should get herself admitted in her hospital." Axel muttered.

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[Military Base Cantonment, Bazaar Supermarket]

Allegra looks expectant as she stood in front of a peeled pineapple shop.

She kept looking behind, and her impatience grew in length with the minutes.

She picked a fork and stabbed a cube of apple, eating it.

She ate the second, the third, the fourth before she felt the presence behind, and she turned instantly, smiling when she saw Quentin.

"Late for three minutes" she said, dropping the fork.

"Two minutes, actually" Quentin chuckled.

He now has the same tattoos as hers, though not as much as her own.

"When last did you page Morgan?" She asked.

"I can't remember," he replied.

"Good," she nodded, and he laughed as they went deeper into the market.

"That girl didn't let me shave, I mean my pubic hair." He said.

"I was wondering why you were hairy down there in the leaked video, so it was her? What a weirdo, ew." She made faces.

"I already shaved though, did it yesterday." He said.

"As it should be, she's going for an outside mission with her squad, so we have all time." She faced him.

"Mmm, I like the sound of that." He pocketed his hands, and they smiled at each other before entering a door.

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[Base Forest]

Four never did normals, so the squad members weren't surprised when he took them to the forest property.

Not just the plain forest, but the rocky part where a slanted rock sat with a flat edge.

There are climbing ropes clipped tightly to the rock with metal holders in every two-two inches.

On top of the rocks, there are weapons, but the weapons are scattered.

The task is to climb the rock and get to the top of the rock, pick your weapon and reassemble it, then go down the other side of the rock by using another waiting rope.

The squad members are already clipping the ropes to their bodies, ready to start climbing.

"You ready?" Rook mouthed to Theo.

"Sure" Theo nodded after he finished clipping, and Rook smiled.

"Ready?" Shannon asked Brent.

"Than ever" Brent mouthed.

Rook faced Teal...

"I'm all ready." She replied before he could even ask, and Rook gave her a thumbs up.

Skye and April are here too. They joined the task since they're a part of the squad anyways, and this kinda training wasn't included during their training period.

Paine looks eager to climb up as he's staring up at the rock.

Stormy looks just as eagar, but Morgan looks troubled and sad. Quentin is still not contacting her.

Four is behind them. He's sitting under the dark shed of a tree and smoking hard as he checked the hourglass with him.

He dropped the hourglass, slowly.

"Now!" He commanded, and they all got to task immediately.

Their bodies left the ground as they began climbing the rocks, and the ropes clutched at their skins as they set their toes on the rock surface.

Teal is on top, expectedly.

She's climbing as if she's going up there to kill Hera.

She's the first to get up, and she dropped her rope from her body, picked her scattered weapon and began reassembling.

It's a gun, and she was quick with it.

She went down the other side of the rock and jumped on the rope, but she gasped immediately, cos that other side is not a dry ground.

It's a damn river.

She couldn't stop even if she wanted to, cos the rope is slippery.

She fell into the river with a loud splash, and Rook came jumping after her with his reassembled gun too.

He has a shocked look on his face, but it was already too late as he fell in like Teal.

Then Skye and April, Paine, Theo, Shannon, Stormy, Brent, Morgan...

In order like that.

They fell into the river, and Four picked a microscopic camera before climbing up the rock too.

He stayed on top and used the camera to view the frost river at the other side.

When he saw how they're all struggling in the river, a satisfied look balanced on his face.

None of them is aquaphobic, so they should be able to fight their way out.

He sat on top of the rock and resumed smoking while staring at the hourglass.

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[General Pedro's Suite]

Lady Yulia looked so busy as she took different calls from the Matrix and packed her bag at the same time.

Her phone stayed glued to her ear as she multitasked herself.

"Are the camping bags and baggages ready? The cars? Get horses too if possible, and enough food. Good. Send a blueprint copy to my mail."

She threw a black coat into her bag, and General Pedro came in.

"You're really going on the mission with them?" 

"As you can see, I'm packing my bag. It's an outside mission, meaning we might even spend one month. No one knows what that Usman bastard has in stock this time so I have to be there for Four." She replied.

"But—"

"I will not listen to you, Ed. Give up." She cut him off, leaving the room.

General Pedro sat in bed, looking downcast as he webbed his fingers.

"It's you, Yulia. It has always been you." He muttered hopelessly.

--

[Sergeant Kash's Suite]

Cassie is the one packing Sergeant Kash's bag, and as she threw in thick layers of clothes and blankets, she's smiling.

She's hoping they spend a lotta time in this mission, so she'd spend all the time she wants with Axel and make all the money she wants.

She threw another boot into the bag, and her smile widened.

"You look happy," Kash's voice came from the bedroom door, and she looked up quickly.

"Babe,"

"Before, you always looked worried whenever I was going for a mission, but now you're smiling?" Kash replied.

"Cos I'm very sure you're gonna come back to me. C'mon, it's not that deep." she smiled at him, zipped up the bag and came to him.

"The squad is leaving tomorrow?"

"Yeah, early tomorrow. It's a 15 hours journey from here, the village is called Boma" he replied.

"Village? That's new." She replied nonchalantly, leaving the bedroom.

Kash entered the bedroom, sat and pulled out his phone, dialling the hospital.

"Yes, Mr. Graham?" The doctor picked.

"Since when did a raise happen in the bills?" Kash asked.

"A month ago" the doctor replied, and Kash pressed red, his hands shaking slightly.

He swallowed repeatedly, then he dialled the HackLord's number.

"Sergeant Kash?" Fez picked.

"Can you install cameras in this suite when I'm gone tomorrow? I'll give you a spare card, come in and install them whenever Cassie isn't around, then connect the camera lenses to my phone." Kash said.

"Consider it done." Fez replied.

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[Forest]

The squad members came out before the hourglass finished pouring.

They are practically crawling out of the water, one by one with shaky limbs and arms.

Rook held Theo's waist by the side, making sure to drag them both.

They look miserable as they dragged themselves to the shore.

The water was freezing, and some nearly lost their consciousness inside, but given Four's tough personality, if you lose consciousness, then he'd remove you from the mission, and no one wants to be removed, so they struggled to keep their consciousness intact even when it's hard.

Immediately they all landed on the shore, junior sergeants flooded the place, distributing blueprints for them.

"It's an outside mission like you might have heard, and you're allowed to pack small backpacks with two thick clothes each and your blankets. We're moving tomorrow morning, it's a 15 hours journey to Boma. You're to study that blueprint overnight." Four instructed.

"Yes sir!" They all chorused.

Teal ran her eyes through the blueprint, noticing the village is surrounded by water. Many rivers.

This must be why he made them enter the river with weapons earlier.

She looked up at him, staring secretly as he smoked.

When he turned his face to her side, she looked away, and Sergeant Kash came in a quick rush.

"The Marquis, he sent for Private Teal. He's here with Hera." He reported.

Teal stood, dusting her uniform.

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[Inside The Base]

The more Teal and Sergeant Kash neared the General's office, the more her confidence thinned.

She just knows she's gonna face something awful in there cos the Marquis looked like he values his daughter too much, and she went and bullied her.

Well Hera started it verbally, so she's not guilty in this, but who's gonna listen? 

She's a nobody in this base anyways.

Sergeant Kash left her to enter the office alone, and she came face-to-face with The Marquis who looks mighty on his seat.

Hera sat beside him, looking better than she was in the morning. She's wearing fur coat to fight her flu, and she looks slightly ill.

General Pedro sat behind his desk, looking as stern as she remembered.

"Sir!" She chested, water dripping to the ground from her wet uniform.

"Hera is not a toy, not a ragdoll, not a marionette to be played with, so how dare you touch her! How dare you!!" The Marquis queried with obvious hostility.

Teal opened her mouth to talk, but the door opened, and Four came in.

"Hera should narrate how it started." He said, his language sharply accented, and Hera spranged up.

"Eros!"

"It's Four" he corrected flatly.

"I don't need you to stand up for me, I  told you I'm not a damsel in distress." Teal said.

"Shut up, Ambrose." He strictly replied.

"It's Teal, you motherfûckin' control freak! And I'm not shutting up, you don't get to hold the reins and call the shots everytime when it's about me!" Teal fired back.

"You should be glad I didn't tattoo my name on your f+ckin chest, bîtch. But now that I think about it, I'm doing that tattoo, and you'll sit and take it. I sent you out of this base,but you returned as my wife, what were you expecting? A lovey dovey rosey stupid chemistry on a boat? I claim what's mine, and you top that list weather you like it or not." Four spat.

"To hell with you and your claim! Your stupid black wedding and the rings and everything, to hell!! I'm not yours! Fine, my uncles were wrong for agreeing to the assassination, but I'm very sure Uncle Paul is suffering right now cos two knife stabs isn't child's play so leave me alone!" She fired again.

"Beg me to leave you alone." Four said with a phsychotic calm, and her palm stung.

"You're f+ckin sick, Eros." She muttered, chest rising.

The office is f+ckin hot right now, and General Pedro is on his feet already 

Even The Marquis is already standing. 

Hera looks too dumb.

"I told you, you're whatever the fûck I say you are. Whatever. The. Hell. Even if I have to chain you down to f+ck you hard every night and drag you around the house with that chain for fun." Four continued, pointing at his head with his pointer finger.

"This place? It's too dark over there, and you have no idea what plans awaits you. I'll give you the pain you like, and you'll call me daddy." he smirked, took two steps back before facing the Marquis.

"Throw her into any prison you see fit, she loves prisons." he said and began going for the door.

"F+ck you!!" Teal's chest was rising so much more as she yelled after him.

Four's hand grabbed the doorknob, but before he could twist, something twisted inside him, tightening a knot which made his head hollow.

He let go of the knob, then he turned back around and started walking back to her.

Immediately he took three wide steps, Teal began walking to him too, as fast as he's walking.

It's like the same knot tightened in their heads.

They slammed into each other, their breaths rushed and loud and hot as their lips crashed maddeningly... insanely... Crazily... Dementedly... On each other.

Four's hand belted her fragile neck, and her hand entered his full hair, fisting it very hard.

"I hate you...Like mad" she whispered heatedly into his vile mouth.

"You taste like you do." He replied, shoving his tongue inside her mouth as his lips covered hers completely, making a hot pop sound.

Hera covered her wide mouth with her palms. 

The Marquis removed his glasses.

General Pedro fell back to his seat...

"Jesus"

TBC.

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