Twisted Empire - Episode 93&94

 

TWISTED EMPIRE

Twisted Empire - Episode 93&94

(Her Blade, His Neck )

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by Naomi Cindy B.

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Four had stripped her naked withing a heartbeat. She lay bare under him, his eyes eating her up, devouring her lusciousness.

She's so damn beautiful, even extra points when stark naked like this. Only for his eyes.

Round moderate br+àsts with dotted pink n+pples, the s+xiest flat tummy, beautiful bellybutton, the prettiest eatable p+xxy which sat s+xy in the middle of her fresh thighs, and the tallest legs a lady could possess. 

Perfect would be an understatement. She's ethereal—celestial.

"You're so f+ckin irresistible, Asteri Mou. So maddeningly gorgeous." He breathed with heat into her thighs, and her fingers tangled in his hair as he ran his tongue over the skin—slow and wet. Her breaths hitched, craving his mouth.

He inhaled her, taking his time to tangle her scent with his nose and at the same time working her c+nt with his fingers, flicking and opening and rubbing, smearing her ready juices over his digits.

"Eros..." Her first m0an pulled off, low but s+xily s+ductive.

"Louder, let the forest memorize it too," he growled, licking her cl+ît once, twice, thrice with the carpet of his tongue...

"F+ck! Eros... Eros." She chanted breathlessly, her finger tangling and untangling in his dark locks.

She collapsed on the bed, soaked and quivering as he took care of the creamy mess he has made of her.

He covered her p+xxy with his mouth, eating like a starved animal and working his tongue over her breathing bundle of nerves.

"Oh. . . . .ahh! F+ck!" She pressed her head harder on the pillow, her legs shaky and her cl+ît beating into his mouth like a heart.

He ate like he was tired of mediocre tastes, like he has been starving since Adam. Like she's the tastiest and only meal on the table which is really true.

He didn't stop till she sq+irted all-over his face, her grip on his hair turning merciless as he kept him in place, calling his name, lost in the state of her trance.

Every of her inner petals began to dance on his tongue, waves on waves crashed, and her m+ans began to take bass, igniting fire on his skin.

She ended up getting wrecked in his mouth, and he gave her the last teasing leak before lifting his head from between her thighs.

She sat up, stripping him naked and being extra careful with it so she won't rip his bandage.

The moment his co+k peeked out, she bent over it, taking it in her mouth without waiting for his order.

Four's head went lost, his eyes shutting as his face shot up to face the dim light in the tent. His fingers webbed in her hair, and she deep-throated him, taking all of him and running her tongue over the shaft as if to memorize the inch of every vein.

She slowed down, and his brows tightened...

"Don't stop. . .don't. . .Shit" He groaned when he slipped him into her slick throat again, his cap knocking her holes and her saliva lubricating the action.

His hold on her hair was tight, so the veins on her head were rising, and her eyes watered, but she refused to let the tears fall, so they just gathered in her eyeballs as she pleasured him.

She bobbed her head, licking and sucking and working every inch of it—he felt himself starting to boil over with each thrust of her mouth around him.

"F+ck! Teal..." He groaned primally, the sound not in anyway soothing nor comforting. It's a cracked bridge to destruction. A death trap.

His co+k hit the back of her throat again, and he could feel her smile around him as she looked up at him.

His eyes peered down at her, too. Their eyes hooked, and she took him faster. He grew and swelled in her mouth, boiling over the edge and rippling over the top.

Her big eyes undid him. He came hotly in her mouth, then dragged it out and pumped the rest of it on her br+àsts, loving it messy.

He pulled her up from her knees, their n+ked bodies slapping. 

Their lips crashed in a tango, and their kiss ignited again...tight and mad as if punishing each other for missing their bodies this much.

His palms kneaded her br+àsts, and she heaved m+ans into his mouth to eat while he rewarded her with his sweet deep groans.

His head hit the tent bulb, and it went off. Darkness ate the tent greedily, but they didn't care.

Four lifted her from the ground, her legs collared his taut waist. His covk rammed into her like that from below. The sensations registered in her face. Her lips parted, cheeks reddening more and eyes captivatingly high.

Both standing, both kissing, he f+çked her in that newly unlocked position, and she liked it, smiling into the kiss as his c+vk hit neediest the the parts of her p+xxy. 

She held him like her personal captive whom she won't be letting go till he rendered her sore.

He f+cked her like it's her punishment for making him feel this much poisonous intoxication.

Her m+ans shot straight to the starry moonlit sky.

--

[Inside The Base, Yulia's Suite]

It's 9pm, and Yulia was smiling as she stared at the calendar in her hand.

"It's in a month, and gawd... Usman should better get caught before then. I need to make it big." She ighed.

She took away the cigar between her lips and blew out clouds to the calendar, nodding.

The ringing doorbell made her turn. She adjusted her nightgown before going to open up.

It's Paine.

"One more unannounced visit, and I'll chop your head off. Paine Wills." Yulia warned, her tone rid of jokes.

"Apology, ma'am. I just couldn't keep it anymore, so I thought of coming tonight unfailingly." He bowed.

"Keep what?" Yulia frowned.

Paine got Abbey's phone out of his pocket and played a video. He gave the phone to Yulia who took it suspiciously.

The moment her eyes met with the playing video, the cigar fell from her, and Paine clearly saw her throat moving as she swallowed emptiness.

In the video, Late General Pedro stood alone on the podium, probably thinking that no one is watching him.

He's speaking to someone on phone, and by the tone of it, it's a dealer.

He's talking about a Private jet and a trip to Paris's Hilton hotel for their 34th wedding anniversary, and his smile didn't waver throughout the almost thirty minutes phone call.

"She thinks I'm still in love with my ex, but I hope this would be enough to prove to her that there's nothing like that. I made a mistake of comparing them just to make her calm, but it only ruined things. I know I'm at fault, so this has to go well. I mean A-list standard. She loves black, make the theme black."

Yulia broke into tears at this point, covering her mouth with her palms.

"Ed...Ed...." 

"Abbey was a videographer before he came to the base, so he was obsessed with making videos of everything happening in the base secretly with his phone. This is one of his videos." Paine said slowly.

Yulia went to sit on a couch, watching the video over and over again...

"Late General Pedro was a great man, and he'd be remembered in this country for centuries to come. Most importantly, he loved you." Paine said.

Yulia looked at him over her shoulder, smiling through her tears.

"Thank you, Paine." 

"My pleasure." He smiled, took two steps back and went for the door.

"Paine?" Yulia called.

He turned. "Ma?"

"You're a town boy too, right?"

"Yes. I'm from Umbra, the town that's right beside Kalynda." He replied.

"Your parents?" 

"Dead...I didn't meet them. I grew up with my ... Bîtchy aunt." He said.

"Bîtchy?" Yulia stood.

"She wouldn't send me to school, so I had to homeschool myself through internet to get the little knowledge I have. Her goal was to make me a servant to her daughters, but I escaped by joining military." He explained.

Yulia smiled slightly.

"You're a good person, Paine. Tear away the influence of your wicked aunt. Be yourself, just try." 

"I will." Paine smiled again.

Yulia transferred the video to her phone and threw the phone back to him, then she took her box of cigar from the table and threw it at him too. He caught the two.

"Have fun, don't smoke too much." She said.

"Thanks, ma'am." He did another bow and left the suite.

Yulia stared at the door long after it got closed.

She's got this weird connection to him, and she can't even pinpoint it.

It's like they're related somehow, but she has no family in Umbra, so how?

She pushed that thought aside, going back to the video on her phone.

Her relationship with Pedro didn't last till death, and that's why she's gonna do everything it takes.

Even if it's gon' cost her life, she'd witness the start of Teal and Four's relationship cos nothing is barely happening at the moment.

She wants the fire, and she'd have to set it herself.

She wants that wedding.

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[Communal Dinning]

Dinner came late cos the government officials didn't bring bring the kitchen restock in time, so at some minutes to 10pm, armies are just filling their stomachs.

Paine found the right table with his eyes when he arrived, and he took his seat with his folks. He sat beside April intentionally.

"Are you just gonna sit there and not go get your food tray?" Brent asked with his mouthful of macaroni.

He's sitting opposite Shannon.

Theo and Rook are right beside each other.

Morgan is at the other side of April.

"Do I need food tray to eat when the table is already full of food?" Paine smirked, and everyone took their food away from the table immediately.

Except April who kept eating like she didn't see Paine at all.

Paine took the spoon in her cutleries set and joined her, eating from her food and surprising everyone.

April looked up, batting her lids once.

"You really know how to piss people off, don't you?" 

"Obviously," He shrugged, eating another spoon.

"Which side of the bed did he wake up from today?" Shannon muttered.

"I was wondering too. It's new seeing Paine acting normal." Morgan muttered.

April continued her meal, not minding Paine's spoon inside. They ate together, quietly.

"Ok...this just got a lot weirder." Theo muttered.

"Don't think about it," Rook smiled beside him.

"Tonight is a good night," Brent grinned. "Paine, you talked about how you have something on all of us, when are you gonna show it?"

"Do you ever forget things?" Paine scoffed.

"I have retentive memory for gists and gossips, so don't waste my time and start talking." Brent snapped his fingers, and Paine smiled.

"Did you just smile?" April talked.

Paine faced her. "What?"

"I've never seen you smile before" April blinked.

"Me too." Everyone on the table chorused.

"Leave me alone! I just wanna be good tonight, uhg!" Paine crankily shouted, getting annoyed.

"Yes! That's the mad Paine I know!" Brent pointed, and they all bursted into laughter including Paine himself.

"You look good when you smile, you should do it often." Shannon said.

Paine shrugged, and Brent snickered.

"Wait! Master Kash! Not sure if he has eaten. That man loves starving himself unless someone takes his dinner to him." Shannon stood.

She rushed away from the table before anyone could stop her, and Brent spranged up.

"Shannon!" He yelled after her.

She was already gone.

"See what I'm talking about? What are the armies gonna say? She can't keep giving him that much attention after what her sister did." Brent complained.

"Do you like her?" April asked.

"He does," Morgan said.

"Shut up Morgan!" Brent glared at her.

"Then sit your arse down and stop yelling." Rook said.

Brent dropped back on his seat, and they continued their meal in silence.

"You can have the rest, I'm full." April pushed the tray to Paine after a while.

He began eating alone, looking up shortly to see Theo touching the back of his ear delicately.

"That'll be the third time I'd be seeing your fingers behind your ear. You have tumor over there?" He asked.

"Was adjusting my hair, dumbo. I need an haircut I guess." Theo said.

"Dumbo? Watch your mouth, Theo. You're just 22. How did you even get into the military when the accepted age is 24?" Paine dropped his spoon.

"Stop with the questions, Paine. I thought you wanted to be a good person tonight." Rook intervened.

"So asking questions means I'm a bad person?" Paine scoffed.

"Theo, you should tell us how you were able to scale the screening. I'd love to hear too." April said.

Before Theo could open his mouth, Stormy came over to the table, breathing heavily.

She roughly dragged Morgan up from her seat.

"Have you seen Allegra?" She queried.

"Are you crazy? Did you tie Specialist Allegra to me? That wench took my boyfriend and you still germinated the nerves to come ask about her from me??" Morgan tore her hand away.

Stormy grabbed her again by the collar of her uniform.

"Stormy!" Morgan pushed her. All attention in the hall spasmed to them.

"Exactly my point! She took your guy and that's enough reason for you to harm her! You might pretend to be a weak arse bîtch but I know you're not. You're the Sheriff's daughter anyways so who knows what you might have done to Allegra. Where the hell is she!" Stormy demanded again.

"Let go of me and find Allegra to a dog cage or something! She'd be with her friends over there!" Morgan punched Stormy in the face.

Stormy fell on a chair, and everyone in the hall mouthed an O.

Stormy spranged up, coming furiously for Morgan...

But April and Paine blocked her, and she stopped, barely breathing.

"Get..." Paine glared.

"Away." April said.

Stormy pushed away the food on the nearest table to her, then she rushed out of the hall.

April and Paine sat back, and Morgan just stood there, smiling gladly.

They protected her, and for the first time since she has been following this friends group around, she feels like she's finally part of them.

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[Kash's Unit]

As predicted, Kash just sat in his small lounge, checking out the maps drawn by the squad members after their flags patrol earlier.

Rook drew the best flag, then Paine.

April drew the third best, and he expected Theo's flag to come fourth, but it was Morgan's flag instead.

Morgan is better than Theo in bearings?

Well... it's understandable cos her mum is a Sheriff, so she probably knows bearings a lot.

Then Theo's flag should probably come fifth, but fifth is Shannon's and Brent's.

Theo is in the sixth grade.

"Theo?" Kash's eyes shadowed.

"Here with your meal! I knew you wouldn't eat! I just knew it!" Shannon entered without knocking.

Kash looked up with a bright smile, closing up the maps.

Shannon dropped the food tray in front of him.

"You should eat more often. Prepare yourself for the upcoming war. You're next after General Four in this place, you don't know how big you really are." She said.

"I was gonna—"

"Eat!" She cut him off strictly, and he blinked thrice as she rested her arms on her hips like a strict sister.

"Yes...ma'am." he smiled.

"No no...not the ma'am. Just eat." She waved her two hands and rushed out of the Unit.

She hasn't walked far when she encountered Cassie. She's standing at the training field, and she blocked her quickly. It's obviously a waylay.

"Why are you coming out of Kash's Unit?" She asked.

Shannon blinked thrice.

"Excuse me?"

"I mean...are you two into each other now?" Cassie asked again, her curiosity so unhidden.

Shannon thought of greasing the bolt, so she crossed her arms over her chest and smiled.

"Yeah. His relationship with my shameless senior sister didn't work, so he's trying things out with me."

"What!" Cassie's mouth dropped.

"What? Are you pained?" Shannon chuckled.

"Shannon!" Cassie snapped.

"Oh no don't use that elder sister tone. We only share the same surname, I don't know you. Kashie is sweet, why won't I have him?" Shannon laughed.

Cassie furiously swung her a stinging slap, and Shannon gasped, grabbing that cheek.

"Cassie?"

"You better leave him alone. He didn't get back with anyone since we divorced cos he's still in love with me!" Cassie snarled.

"You faceless harlot!" Shannon raised her hand to slap back, but Brent was was faster.

He appeared from nowhere and delivered a double sting slap on Cassie's cheek.

Cassie staggered, going back on the heel of her feet.

She held her face too, just like Shannon.

"Our Master Kash love with you? I wish it was Paine here, you'd be dead by now! Fool! I heard you're illiterate and it shows! And you dared to slap her? Yunno instead of doing this, you should pack your things cos after Axel gets executed tomorrow, you'd be sent out to the base cos there'd be no reason for your stay anymore!" He talked seriously.

Cassie was seething, but she was unable to slap him back as she retracted and rushed off.

Brent looked at Shannon. He didn't allow her to talk before walking off.

"Brent!" She went after him.

"Starting a relationship with Kash would be stupid, extra stupid." He said without looking back, quickening his steps till he went outta sight.

"But I was just—"

Shannon sighed in the middle of her words, caressing her mouth wall with her tongue. She smiled trickily.

"Did he possibly hear it when I referred to Master Kash as Kashie?" She said, chuckling.

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[Forest]

The tent is in ruins now.

After the rounds of orgasms and cûm in there, it's understandable.

They did it standing, laying down, back shots. Every position they could think of.

And now they're dressed back up, sitting at the food table, eating together.

It's not very hot anymore, but they still ate. Teal stuffed her face with the veggies the most, and Four was smiling as he watched her eat the chicken like she's really starving.

"Here," she pointed a small bone at his mouth, and he frowned.

He took the bone from her and threw it at her arm.

"Ouch! You're petty! Must you do that?" She laughed.

"Can't take what you dished?" He responded with a tilt to his head.

"You didn't cook all these, did you?" She asked with oily lips.

"I'm not cheap in that aspect, work for it if you want me to really enter the kitchen for you." He leaned on the table, drinking water.

"Hmm," She chuckled.

"So what are you doing to Axel tomorrow?"

"Keep calm, the day is almost due for breaking." He dropped his cup of water.

"You've barely touched your food." She noticed.

"Food is too repetitive. Stressing over mouth and spoon is weird." He frowned.

"From my hand then?" She offered, and he leaned in as she began feeding him slowly.

"I love this side of you so much, wish to see it more often." She smiled.

"What you want, you get." He smiled back, taking another forkful.

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[President's Mansion]

The moment Spyros returned earlier, he strengthened the fortification of the mansion, and the guards surrounding it are currently more than one hundred.

He's in the circus with Mrs. Katerina, and they're both restlessly waiting for what's to come next after usman's threats.

Spyros checked his private phone when it bleeped, and his eyes tweaked.

It's a message from the securities at the powerhouse.

• The new guy was snooping around the circus during the conversation with Empress. He might have heard something.

Spyros typed back instantly...

• Get rid of him.

Mrs. Katerina wondered what he's typing so fast, but she kept quiet.

As for Xanthe, he's in his room, peeping out of the window and wondering what's up with the sudden excessive guards flanking the environment.

Quentin is behind him, watching the change with him.

"Maybe... Usman has announced this place as his next target of attack?" 

"Your face is annoying enough, don't open your mouth and aggravate things." Xanthe replied, and Quentin laughed, walking away from the window.

"I should probably go steal one of your ice cream bowls again. Be right back." He winked.

He left the room, and Xanthe followed after a while.

As Quentin descended the staircase, his face is into his phone.

He's dialling Allegra again, but it's still a dead end.

His thumb scrolled to Morgan's line, and he clicked on it.

He was still thinking of how to start a conversation when...

"Lookout!" Xanthe bellowed behind him, and he instinctively moved out of the way.

A guard was actually about to push him, but it was the guard who fell down the long staircase instead.

He rolled till he was at the white floor, his head bleeding massively as his eyes stayed lifelessly wide.

Quentin's eyes widened, and Xanthe met him at the staircase, his expression just as shocked.

"Did he just...try to...push me?" Quentin gasped.

Xanthe pulled Quentin back into the room, locking the door very fast.

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[Moussaka Mansion]

Jason sat on top of his bike, eating groundnuts and nodding to the jazz music playing in his ear buds.

His eyes are on the mansion, and he's patiently waiting for his prey to come out. He has been waiting since dusk.

He threw the last piece of groundnut in his mouth when he saw the owner of the mansion coming out of it.

The man hopped in his car and drove off. Jason's bike followed him.

He trailed him unnoticed, followed him up till he arrived at a hotel.

The moment he got down from his car at the park, Jason crossed him with his bike, slamming his knuckles on his jaw.

The man went down with pained groans, and Jason jumped down from his bike, dragging him up by his hair.

He squatted in front of him.

"Who...who...the hell are you?" The man panted, his pot belly moving.

"No need for introductions, let's move to the issue. So I've been in front of your mansion since dusk, watching the behavioral patterns of you and your servers. None of your servers received even one call throughout, but you? You received more than twenty. I understand you're the boss, but a boss can take calls in his business mansion, right? Instead, you received all your calls outside, in your car every damn time!" Jason smiled.

"What are you even saying?" The man writhed under his hold.

"My General was taken in your mansion, and one of your servers was killed. Her body was thrown inside a cemented wall. That's impossible without any help from inside, and I'm guessing you're that insider. Tell me, how did Usman communicate with you?" Jason questioned.

The man shook his head fervently.

"No...I dunno what you're talking about, you're making assumptions! How could I collude with a feared terrorist to kill one of my own servers!" 

Jason drew a handgun out, and his eyes popped.

"No...no don't... shoot....

"You ready to spill?" Jason squinted, pushing the gun to his chest.

The man swallowed, but that was the last action he could do cos a blade flew to his neck from nowhere, cutting his jugular. He died immediately.

His blood splashed on Jason's face, and Jason stood... shocked.

He ran to the east, south...

North and west part of the park, but he saw no one.

With writhy hands and bloody face, he dialled Four's line.

--

[Therapeia Underground Annex]

The water tub got ready very late, and that's because the electricity was misbehaving from the source.

They had it fixed, and it wasn't ready till past midnight.

Hera changed into her black jumpsuit, banded her hair and got ready to enter.

The Marquis sat not far from Uncle Dave, and they both watched as Empress attached a crown of white wires to Hera's head.

Hera took a deep breath.

"What's the usefulness of this?" The Marquis asked.

"If I'm gonna make her into a human weapon, she has to be able to work without breathing for at least at hour. I dunno how many minutes she can spend underwater, but we must extended it." Empress explained.

"Are you sure? No human can survive not breathing for five minutes, talk more of an hour." The Marquis said worriedly.

"Not if the human has a man-made heart." Empress smiled.

"Man made?" The Marquis repeated.

"Yeah. This is in fact for her own good. I know she has a weak heart, so imagine her with an artificial metal heart that's beating according to my direction, new neurons in her brain and metal bones strengthening in her system. She'd be untouchable." Empress explained further.

The Marquis stopped talking at this point. With the help of the assistants, Hera climbed the ladder leading to the top of the electric water tub.

Uncle Dave's phone rang, but he's very sure it's Paul again, so he ignored like he has been doing.

He looked at The Marquis and gave him a empty look, then he looked around the annex again, his eyes meeting with Number 44's ward.

He gritted his jaws.

"Ready?" Empress asked Hera who's on top of the ladder.

She nodded, and the tub cover was pulled away.

She jumped inside.

--

[Next Morning, Base~ Level 3 Prison]

Very early in the morning, the D-Sergeants came for Axel.

They're chatting as they walked towards the door, and there's plain mockery in their tone.

"You think he's still gonna be alive with hostile the bugs and ants and flies? I bet he's rotting already."

"I'm only eagar to watch what the General has in stock for him. It'd be entertaining to watch a senior brother kill his junior brother." 

They were laughing as they opened the door, flinging it apart.

But their laughter paused when they couldn't find Axel inside.

They exchanged glances with wide terrified eyes.

"Ring the base, now!" Their senior Sergeant ordered.

--

[Unknown Location]

It's a large room with the smell of cedar and pine robbing the air.

Wires decorated the walls—different colours. The lights are so bright that the bulbs feels like they'd shatter.

In the middle of the room, Axel lay unconscious in bed, still as naked as the day he was brought here.

His two legs are bandaged and tied up. His right hand is bandaged, too. He looks paralyzed, but still alive.

One of the bulbs flickered, his eyes opened slightly. The bright waves of light hit his eyes, and he quickly shut them tight.

Then he tried again.

He opened them widely, and involuntary tears slipped out which he couldn't stop.

He could remember he jumped down the oak tree, landed on the ground and felt his two legs break.

He spent over two hours crawling out of the military zone before he saw the car Theo talked about.

He had passed out, and the driver of the car probably tucked him into the car by himself, and here he is.

Where is he exactly?

He's not dead? That's worth thanking fûck for, but where the hell is he?

He tried moving, but the bandages on his legs and arm are too tight.

He stayed still, head banging and his bones feeling like they lost all marrow. He groaned out, struggling on that bed that felt like shackles.

"Finally awake?" The dark, obscure voice boomed in the room, and he stopped moving, his eyes widening a little bit.

When he was still the squad leader, Usman communicated with him, too, so he recognizes that insane depth.

"Usman?" He whispered fearfully, sweat crawling down his temples.

"Welcome to the party, Axel DeVille." That voice rose again, evilly.

Another crawling sweat fell from Axel's forehead.

--

[Military Base]

The moment the news of Axel's disappearance hit the base compound, things didn't balance.

Members of the squad were already in the training field for their dueling training when the news flashed.

Kash was beyond astounded.

He turned his back on the squad, facing Teal who's just coming.

"Did you hear the news?" He asked.

"Yeah, heard on my way here." She nodded, joining the others.

Kash left the field for Yulia's Suite.

"Battery! Did you hear?" Rook held her arm, and she immediately released herself.

Theo noticed that contact, and wickedness crossed his eyes within that little minute.

He wants to cut Rook's hand off as punishment.

"Sorry, I'm used to the closeness. I'll have to limit it." Rook quickly apologized.

"Not only limit, stop it completely. Eros would hurt you cruelly, and I don't want it." Teal said.

"Sure..." Rook smiled.

"Teal," Shannon and April hugged her from each side.

"My girls!" She smiled, hanging her arms around them.

"Teal!" Brent made cute faces, and she chuckled.

"Hey, General's woman." Paine said simply.

Teal smiled again, facing Theo.

"Good to have you in our midst again. Now we're complete." Theo smiled.

"I know, right?" Morgan appeared.

"Tell me my eyes are currently problematic." Teal scoffed.

"She became a part of this circle, sorry a lot happened when you were busy bonding with the General." Shannon said.

"Morgan Hall? The same bîtch who framed me and threw me in the base Prison?" Teal smirked.

"Yeah...that same bî+ch, but I'm sorry. Look, I'm gonna break my legs if that's gonna make you let go of the past." Morgan said.

"Then break them." Teal glared.

"Yes, I'll...." Morgan blinked when she realized. "What!"

Brent laughed out with Rook.

"Can Morgan rest this morning? There's a more pressing issue. Axel is missing from the level 3 prison, the strongest prison in this base, and I'm losing my mind. I'm the one who wants to see him die the most so someone better pull him out." Paine said, getting a cigar as he sat on a tire.

"This only means one thing," Teal looked at all of them.

"There's Usman's worker in the base." They chorused.

--

[T&F Suite]

Four stood in front of the flat screen, right hand in pocket and left hand holding the remote to the screen.

He looks different—mad different, like he's not the same person who had a sweet date last night.

Like he's not the same person who was soft and smiley.

As he waited for his call to load on screen, he counted the minutes by tapping his fingers on his thigh.

When the screen came on, even the light from it couldn't douse the darkness in his eyes.

He's actually on a call to the President.

The call connected, and the right corner of his lips lifted, the smirk so dirty, so filthy.

President Spyros' face hit the screen. He's obviously in his room, and he's looking at Four disdainfully.

"You're the only one who'd dare dial a president on an unannounced video call. I get it, murderers have lots and lots of talents, and boldness is part of the unending list." He said.

"You made me a murderer, of course you know my attributes," Four muttered, bringing that one hand out of his pocket and grabbing a bottled of gin with it from the table.

"You'll be in a jail before Usman's next attack. You don't deserve a coffin, it's too beautiful for you. You're the type who'd get dragged around the states of Greece, and you'd be stoned to the back of hell." Four smiled wickedly, walking closer to the screen, his gin bottle uncapping and his neck cracking.

"Then we'd get stoned together. You killed her parents anyways—you killed Teal's parents" Spyros said.

"And?" Four drank from the gin.

"So if I go down, you're going with me." Spyros assured confidently.

TBC.

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