Several days later, Kyle went to visit Master Shifu and Drako.

He wasn't worried about Kazuya making another attempt at him as his auspicious days was a month later. He also had Nitocris in place, who would surely give him the heads-up if Kazuya was to make a move despite it not being a good day.

That gave Kyle time to plan his counterattack properly.

Drako was now housed in the recuperation ward. He was awake at this point but did not speak. In fact, he had not spoken at all since he woke up from his forced slumber that Kyle had put him under.

The moment Kyle walked in, however, Drako showed some signs of a reaction. Master Shifu pursed his lips and sighed.

"Any progress, Master?" Kyle asked politely.

"He's stubborn," Master Shifu replied, "We found traces of a hallucinogens drug in his system. I had it sent to the lab for tests and preliminary results show that it's a new type. As you know, hallucinogens can hinder the release of serotonin."

"The chemical responsible for regulating things like mood and muscle control," Kyle said, showing his understanding of the matter.

"Yes," Master Shifu said, "so this new variation actually stopped this young man from feeling any pain. It's a bad thing, too, for his body has been broken so many times yet he never felt them."

"And his memories?" Kyle asked.

"The same," Master Shifu said, "his memories have been replaced forcefully. Probably tied to a chair and forced to watch certain things to break his mind. When he is at his weakest mentally and with the help of drugs, fake memories were implanted."

Master Shifu looked at the body that was on the bed with pity, "I've managed to flush out the drug from his system completely but it will take time for his body to heal and his mind to recover. He will suffer withdrawal symptoms as his mind heals but that is good. The pain would be good for him, strangely enough."

Kyle continued to look at the stubborn Drako, who was now glaring at him, unblinkingly.

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Slight R18 - it's Kazuya. What do you expect?

Nitocris was going through the files when the Boss called him. He closed the file, straightened his jacket and walked in.

Nitocris's facial expression didn't change, even though he was feeling utterly disgusted at the sight that his eyes had to be subjected to so early in the morning. The Beast was being more blatantly obvious than ever.

Kazuya was sitting on his chair, while May was sitting at his desk, just to his side. She was sitting right a the edge and her legs were spread wide open while Kazuya's hand was right inbetween. May was making some soft moans as she gripped the edge of the table with her hands.

"What's the update on Kyle?" Kazuya asked,

"No changes. Since the rock climbing competition has been over, he has been staying at his uncle's house. He rarely comes out," Nitocris reported.

"Increase surveillance on him. Tell the team to be prepared to snatch him should the opportunity arise," Kazuya ordered.

"Even if it doesn't fall on an auspicious day?" Nitocris asked.

"Bah," Kazuya cursed, "That boy is a repellent. He repels my auspicious day calculations. There is no point to wait for such a day when it comes to him."

"So if he's such a repellent, why take him?" Nitocris asked, genuinely puzzled. The way his father processed things were beyond him sometimes.

Kazuya ground his teeth in annoyance as he thought of the many incidences that Kyle just fell through his fingers. His fingers started moving more aggressively. May let out a loud gasp at that moment as she spread her legs even wider.

Even though her gasps and moans that were getting louder and louder, Nitocris could still hear the slight squishy sounds in the room as his fingers were thrusting into her wet cave. Worse, he could see the Beast's arm moving even more.

Nitocris ground his teeth in annoyance as well as he waited for the Beast to answer.

"I believe if he is broken, his repellent aspect will break as well," Kazuya said with a smile.

"Isn't she broken yet?" Nitocris asked as May grabbed onto Kazuya's hand and screamed, shuddering, as she reached her climax.

"What's it to you?!" Kazuya demanded, as May took his hand and started licking his fingers clean of her juice and sucking on the fingers one by one.

"Nothing," Nitocris said with a shrug, keeping his face straight, "But this is the first time you're keeping her even though she's so obedient already."

Kazuya gave a slight smile as he looked at her and patted her cheek, "She's special."

Indeed.

Even Kazuya was surprised at himself. Despite the fact that she was now extremely obedient to him, he wasn't bored of her yet. Her eyes still had that innocence in them which he couldn't understand.

She also knew every trick in the book due to his training, on how to please him, and when to please him. She cried and trembled in fear when he tortured her yet cared for him when he was nice. She wanted to help him so she put up with the abuse. She was broken but she hadn't lost her purity or innocence yet.

She was just like how she was in the beginning - so he enjoyed finding ways to break her. So why should she be replaced? It wasn't boring yet.

"Wait," Kazuya said suddenly, his eyes glistening as he thought of something, "Kyle has a sister, doesn't he?"

"Yes," Nitocris confirmed.

Kazuya had a sick smile now and he said, "Tell the team. Get the sister as well."

"That's not a good idea," said Nitocris.

Kazuya's face became red from anger, "Are you questioning me?!!"

Nitocris resisted rolling his eyes, "No, Sir. I am merely pointing something out."

Kazuya laughed, "You still have a long way to go then, son, if you can't even figure this one out."

Nitocris cringed at that. 'Son'? What a joke.

"What better way to break down a man than to see his sister being abused right in front of him and he can't do a thing? I believe it would be worse for him, right? I heard he's really, really close to her," Kazuya said as the evil smiled spread wider on his face.

"I can't wait to fuck that sweet little sister right in front of him, again and again, in all positions and have her scream in pain. Begging for me to stop. Maybe, even have several men have their way with her. Have her call out to him for help and he can't do a single thing," Kazuya said, thinking about it.

He started imagining all sorts of things he would do to her and his smile got even wider, his manhood growing even harder.

May could see how aroused Kazuya became, and she got down from the desk. Straddling herself on him and rubbing against his hard-on, she kissed him while sliding off the straps of her negligee and exposing her breasts to Kazuya. She knew how much he liked to squeeze her breasts.

Kazuya grabbed the back of her neck and gave her a rough kiss, plunging his tongue inside while the other hand was busy squeezing the left breast like he was kneading dough. May whimpered in pain yet she was also moaning. She started grinding herself on Kazuya's huge bulge while Nitocris ... Nitocris rolled his eyes and walked off again.

'Seriously, if he's going to fuck her each time I give a report on Kyle, I might as well just fling the file at him to read on his own,' Nitocris mumbled to himself, gnashing his teeth. He couldn't wait for the plan to get rid of Kazuya to start.

Once back in his office, Nitocris took out his phone and dialed a number. The moment it was picked up, he growled, "Tomorrow. 2pm."

He hung up immediately. He turned and flung the phone, smashing it on the wall. As he looked at the broken pieces, he stomped on the sim card, crushing it. He picked up the smashed and broken pieces, placed them in a bag and walked out. Smashing the phone made him feel a bit better.

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Kyle stared at the phone, feeling slightly worried. Why call when he could have just texted? The line was secure and no one would have intercepted it.

Kyle's frowned, knowing that something serious must have occurred. Also, Nitocris's voice sounded very strained. Was it because he had to watch his father torture someone again, or was there some upsetting news that he needed to know?

Either way, it wasn't good.

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The next day, Kyle was standing at the edge of the pond, mindlessly feeding the ducks and pigeons.

It was a public park, and there were many people around as it was the weekend. After finishing throwing all duck feed pellets in his hands, Kyle went to sit down on a bench.

There were benches around the park. The benches near the pond would be back to back with another so that one bench would face the pond and its counterpart would face the park.

Everyone couldn't help but take furtice glances at the young man sitting there. He looked a bit out of place yet, not.

Kyle was disguised as Ice, but this time had 'upgraded' himself. Instead of the usual dark hair, he was now platinum blond (a wig, of course) and had a silver stud earring that glistened in the sunlight. He wore a white singlet that clung to his body, showing the tight abdominal muscles and exposing his well-muscled arms.

What was striking was a tattoo of a dragon that coiled from the shoulder of his left arm all the way to his wrist whilst his right wrist had several leather bracelets. His ripped jeans was tucked into black boots with some silver studs.

It was the image of a gangster. A member of the triad. A dangerous man. What was such a man doing in a public park?

Yet, he sported a youthful and innocent looking face. One that you would bring home to your mother. When he smiled, it was like rainbows and sunshine.

So he was a walking contradiction.

Kyle leaned back on the bench, watching the pond in front of him, his face serene.

"So what's so important that you have to risk this meeting?" Kyle asked, his lips not moving when Nitocris sat on the bench opposite him.

"He's making a move," Nitocirs answered, his head down as his face was partially blocked by the newspaper that he was 'reading'.

Kyle's face did not change expression as he digested that piece of information with surprise.

"However, it's not just you that he wants to capture," Nitocris continued and paused, "He also wants your sister."

The moment the words left his mouth, Nitocris felt the air around him freeze. All the birds in the vicinity suddenly flew away, as well as the ducks that had been congregating at the edge of the pond near Kyle.

"He dares?!" Kyle snarled under his breath, though his face didn't change its indifferent expression.