Bored Gamer In Other Worlds Chapter 407
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They were very ineffective and in disunity before, how much more now that this dire situation befell the city.
HAHAHA! The maggot policemen would stay hidden in obscurity, I gathered. For how could they counter these collection of evil men without the use of their valued reliance on advanced warfare.
After all, it was human nature to put one's self interest first and wellbeing above anyone else's. Only fools became heroes.
HAHAHA! I'm enjoying this change of pace very much. The world got extremely interesting overnight.
"You heard of it before! Even I see them make movies of it! There will be no missiles to get us! The police and soldiers will not come!
And even if they do! They have guns! But so do we!" the leader continued his impassioned speech. Laughter and shouts of assent followed his words.
"HAHAHA! THE CITY OF DAVENPORT WILL BE OURS!" a henchman roared above the rest.
I looked down and saw myself hardened from excitement. Great times has come, I thought and retreated silently.
There was a spring to my steps as I began to plan for what I needed to do in the following days.
"Should we bring the women to Gregor, Steve?" I heard a shaky voice from where I left the family of three.
"And then what? Let that ogre fuck them wide?! YOU FOOL! This is our chance to taste some beauties! HAHAHA!" another voice registered in this night of changes.
"Then what about the man?" the first speaker asked once more.
"He's a good looking one. We don't need them handsome ones. They'd just be unwanted competition in this new era. KILL HIM!"
"NOOOOO! PLEASE! Don't kill my father! I'll do anything! But PLEASE! Just don't hurt my parents!" the pleading voice of a familiar woman begged audibly.
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What to do? I could let Adriana have some fun. God knows she only tasted one cock in her life. Mine! HAHAHA! What a frigid bitch!
Hmmm... I crept soundlessly until I saw a picture that brought a bright smile to my face.
The bitch was on her knees, begging her captors while her mother has a rubicund palm print that visibly mapped her face quite nicely.
She laid there hugging her downed husband, Mr. Valeska, who was on the floor, stunned and bloodied. And there were two goons that pointed a gun at his face. A CZ and a ruger.
Wow! Very good picks for handguns. Did these ugly men rob a gun store or something? HAHAHA! The answer would be probably yes. Hmmm. Three men against my lonesome. A challenging task indeed.
"Anything? Well, let's try if you really mean what you said, Miss Pretty. Come here and clean my meat stick with your lips and tongue!" the leader of the trio commanded and a shuffling of his pants followed his actions.
A raging cock stood in attention, seemingly anticipating the treat it would get from the nubile woman.
Adriana hesitated for a second before a determined glint shone from her eyes and force herself into action.
This was for the life of his father. She owed him her life and she was willing to do anything for her family. It was a worthy sacrifice like the ones that blotted the history of man as much as the treachery it produced.
Tsk tsk. I was high time to act now. Even if she was a prude, that was still my slut. She belonged to no one else but me alone.
Adriana was a dog that I will own until I got tired of her and find somebody new. HAHAHA! With that thought I crawled to the entrance of the place, away from the windows that I previously peeked from.
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I was not surprised to see that it was ajar, maybe because of the current occupant's hasty arrival. A fatal mistake, fools!
"Why are you only holding it? Suck it, cunt!" I heard the familiar rough voice that broke the silence of the night.
With my belly on the floors, I traversed what seemed like a restaurant establishment as all I could see from my fallen perspective was the line of tables that decorated my vision.
Only the shadows from the flashlights that were opened guided me as I continued to close the 30 feet distance between me and my target.
"Your hands are good, Miss. They're soft and extremely delicate. But I want something more. Or do you want my men to kill your father before your eyes? SUCK MY COCK NOW!" the leader roared after only 5 breaths had passed from his initial words.
HAHAHA! Way to go, Adriana. I always knew you'd never give in that easily. Now was the time to act. Couldn't let that savage beast get a taste of the velvety smooth mouth of my beloved property. Damn! I got hard imagining how well I trained the bitch. Her sucking techniques would dry a man off in seconds.
"Pffft!"
"Pffft!"
"Pffft!"
Three continuous music of destruction ravaged their way onto its unsuspecting victims which was immediately followed by three loud thuds of bodies falling in death's chilly embrace.
HEADSHOTS! HAHAHA! What do you expect of a master assassin? Brilliant as always.
I commended myself and loomed above the rest who gazed at me like I was some sort of a grim reaper instead of their able heroic savior.
Hmmm. Guess I looked enigmatic as the family was speechless with my great deed and perfect timing.
"Are you all okay?" my voice was calm and soft when I reverted back to my usual gentle self. What answered me left me grinning from ear to ear.
"SETH?!" a question filled with both doubt and hope reached me. It was a surprise that Adriana was not the first one to recognized my voice.
Perhaps, she got the shock of her life as she remained frozen in the scene, perplexed at the gory image of the man she has yet to perform fellatio on.
It was very funny at how her hands continued to grip at the subdued cock of the dead.
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