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Chapter 186 A Wedding & A Funeral! by Harem-Ham
A blonde woman was currently being fucked very roughly, with her hands bound to the metal headboard bars. Both wrists were crossed over her head, and her blonde hair a mess, and blue eyes had a look of discomfort.
Ralph Colt was trying to finish with sex, but at the moment he would normally have a climax, he grimaced in pain instead. He immediately pulled out of the woman, and curled up on the bed groaning in pain.
Ever since he had recovered from his cup breaking and pinching his dick and testicles, his ability to let out his semen and sperm has been halted. He has been in shame there for months, and had yet to visit a specialist, thinking it would pass, but now...
He felt great up till the moment he would release, then it was like the fluid had nowhere to go and would back up and cause pain for about 15 minutes.
The woman had learned to not talk about it, or he would get violent, so she pretended to sleep, like he wore her out. It was better to play dead than anger the young master of Colt.
The curled up shrimp in pain, nor the woman still bound to the bed noticed the smell of incense, well not until their eyes got heavy and closed a bit.
The window had quietly been opened 7 centimeters to allow a burning incense stick to release its toxins into the room. When the black shadow outside the second story window saw it was not enough, a second burning stick quietly slid next to the first.
Soon the woman's eyes closed for real, as her body went limp. And Ralph, realized his body was numb and not hardly responding to his sluggish thoughts. He did however see a black shadow creep into the window, like a slithering viper. So the individual fully stood.
Ralph laying in his king-sized bed watched the gloved man, turn on his desktop computer and then walked to his dresser and picked up his and the girls' smartphones, then the shadow went to the bathroom. He heard water running in the bathtub.
With the bathtub still filling, the black clothed man with some sort of utility-belt like the Batman sat at the computer, speedily punching keys. Soon he saw the man take a USB from his utility-belt and plug it into the computer. Many flashing files lit up and seemed to be installed onto it.
When the intruder was done on the computer he went back to the bathroom, apparently to turn off the water. When he returned he had a cup of water and some pills in hand.
"Ralph Colt, drugs are bad, Mkay~?!"
A sarcastic voice was heard from the probable assassin, as he watched him put pills into the woman's mouth and made her swallow them, by rubbing her throat a certain way to cause a swallowing reflex.
The Ninja looking man had blue eyes, and stared down at his wife, seeming to assess something. Then the assassin said,
"You seem to like some bush? Me, all of my women are bare down there for my pleasure. But I am not judging you... No, I forgot, I am most definitely judging you. Oh, where do you keep your hard liquor? Never-mind, I see it..."
The man, in a friendly tone, went to Ralph's minibar and found the top quality whiskey he was saving for a special day. The man carrying the bottle said.
"I thought about fucking your wife and letting you watch, because that was what you told Laura you would do to Kim Smith, in front of her lover Rick Tang, right? But looking at her all tied up and miserable, I would not torment her with her body. Plus I hate rapists. Oh, I see your pupils dilating, you figured out who I am finally, ha-ha. Too bad, you should have stayed friends with me, now you will die tonight."
The man, no Rick, pulled out a black bag with some strange tube, and one end is piped onto the open whisky bottle top. With no way to resist, the thin tube was gently guided down Ralph's throat. When the bottle was tipped over like an IV-drip, Rick spoke like a friend. Or a friendly Dr Kevorkian.
"When you talked to Scott, did he ever tell you how his mother died? Well, it seems she drank too much and bumped her head on the toilet. But don't worry, even though I know my lovers did it for me, I will not be sloppy. You, my friend, are going to have a very peaceful death. I actually hope you reincarnate in my next world, so I can brutally kill you like I wanted to do now, sigh. But alas, I will let you die a hero to the American people."
Even though Ralph could not move his limbs much and he was seeing 3 Rick's, he could hear fine. The next things he heard however made him want to scream in panic. He watched, as his stomach warmed from too much booze, Rick rubbed his gloved fingers over the face of his wife and heard the devil.
"I changed my mind, when I kill you, I am going to fuck your wife really hard, then I will leave my baby inside her, so at least she can morn your death with a real mans baby in her belly. And I will make sure that is the only Colt child left alive, as I go to the others rooms, and set fire to the house, sad only the woman carrying my child will survive, ha-ha, lets go Ralph, I am horny!"
As most of the bottle had quickly made it in his belly, it hit hard, on an empty-stomach. Rick lifted the man after putting away all the gear. He said, while princess carrying Ralph.
"Okay miss, if you want to be impregnated, be there when I get back from making you a widow, ha-ha!"
Soon, Ralph Colt could feel the cold water submerge in with his cell phones already in the water, to make sure the Oz crew would never know what happened here, plus the computer in the room was taken off the internet as well but left on for the police.
Ralph was barely able to keep his mouth and nose from going under, due to the incense drug leaving the body, but...
Glug Glug Glug! That fucking bastard Rick was pouring cups of water into his breathing pipe to make his death slow and painful. And the worst part, the exposed blue eyes looked entertained and happy.
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Seeing Ralph's light in his eyes dim, I could only smile, because deaths like this are a rare occurrence. Normally my enemies get a swift one, but... This guy wanted to rape Kim in front of me, no way I can't make him hate life, right? My Medicine Advanced assured me, he is now dead. So I clean up any evidence like footprints and other evidence my skill of Cat Burglar warns me about...
I gently pat the sleeping head of this unfortunate woman, as I leave the scene of the crime. Hopefully she can find a better man...
-
A half hour later, due to moving very slowly, I made it to a ground floor bedroom, and disabled the traps and alarms the Oz group had set up.
Like a thief in the night, I slipped into the half open window, closing it behind me...
I see a blonde man laying on his side sleeping, or better-yet, he is fake sleeping, but I will not point this out. I walked to the nightstand, and pulled something from my pocket.
My smile was strange, as I placed down a fragmentation grenade with a pretty red bow on the top, with a small printed tag with instructions on its use, so no accidents will happen. Then I placed a very sharp combat knife next to it.
Taking a look at the man with burn patterns on his torso, resembling some of my lashes, I nodded one last time as I was leaving. And when I reached the window, Scott asked without looking.
"Hey, did you kill my mom?"
"No, but I did give you guys laxatives that night."
"That night sucked... Don't get married on Monday, it is a bad wedding day."
"Hmm, Then I will listen to your words, have a good night's sleep, Monday will be a messy one. Oh, and what are your plans with Alex and Hope?"
"I need to know how much he loves her... I can't sleep anymore."
"Sorry, I just gave most of my sleeping pills to Ralph, so a warm bath might help."
"So, are you going to marry Helen?"
Good thing his back is to me and my mask is on, because I am flatfoot here.
"I wanted to hear Helen's voice again, so we talked a bit, she said she was waiting to marry you, so are you?"
"My name was in the stack of names for her possible husband, but I thought it was a joke... I had not background checked them yet..."
"Did I beat your brains so fucking bad, you can't tell Helen loves you? Fuck you Rick, you really piss me off sometimes. Dont make her cry, now fuck off before I yell."
This was the most bizarre conversation I think I have had in a while?! Was Scott telling me to actually marry Helen?! And why did she tell him that, of all people? Helen, despite Scott's actions, still loved her stupid brother...
"Well, I love Helen, and won't let her be hurt, so rest well, goodbye..."
And after I left like the wind, Scott rolled over and looked at the open window. And when he saw the survival knife and fucking fragmentation grenade, he chuckled and looked at it in amusement.
"Rick Lee, messing with you was a big mistake. Well, you sure knew what I needed the most... Bang Baby!"
Hiding the two objects under his pillow, Scott got his first good night of sleep in a few days...
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Sliding back into Lan Chow's bedroom, I closed the window. The lights stayed off, but Lan was sitting on the couch and pointed to her bathroom.
"No one came, and I have hot water poured for you to rinse off any evidence from your body. Leave the night-suit and I will ruin it for you. How did your outing go?"
Taking off the skintight suit and putting it in a metal pail for disposal along with the soft shoes as well. Then as I put my equipment in the box, I told her.
"Killing a Colt was no problem and one less foe to deal with, but I ended up talking to Scott. I am sure it is our last talk we will ever have..."
Lan was pouring some chemicals on the special night suit to quickly deteriorate the material into a black powder. She asked me.
"Was talking to him a good idea?"
I smiled at her and pointed out.
"Some might ask... Was talking to Lan Chow a good idea? Well, I know when it is time to talk, kill, or walk away. He and I have clean slates, and we are cousins, regardless. I never had the heart to tell him what the twins did to him though... They were cruel, ew..."
I then walked in the bathroom and sank into the hot water.
After a short while, Lan came into the bath with two cold beers and handed me one, and then sat on the counter. She was not even shy about me being naked. Temple girls are special like Band Camp Girls. I can just imagine it... This one time, at Temple Camp!
"Why are you smiling like that, are you making fun of me in your mind?"
After sipping my beer I nodded to her and she pouted, while sipping hers. She then asked.
"Monday, Hinata will be with Kim... You won't leave me behind, will you?"
I had thought about it, and her cold eyes were waiting for me to tell her the truth.
"Will you hate me if I leave you behind?"
"Yes, I will stop liking you."
We had a staring contest... I had always said I wanted someone to not do things I wanted. And I thought Hinata was stubborn, or even Lucy, but this woman is serious. She is honest and I know she will hold a grudge if I do not let her come with me.
"Sigh, Whatever, but you are not allowed to get hurt. I don't have time to babysit."
"You are a good young man, I will keep liking you then, fufu. I am going to bed, you can sleep on the couch, or in the bed, I don't mind. Goodnight..."
I watched her sway her hips as she left the bathroom, and I could swear she said and did that shit on purpose, but...
There is a time and place for everything, right now my Kim is my top concern, but I do tell Lan.
"The right side is mine, you get the left!"
An Emperor should not sleep on a couch, right?!
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Chapter 186 A Wedding & A Funeral! by Harem-Ham
A blonde woman was currently being fucked very roughly, with her hands bound to the metal headboard bars. Both wrists were crossed over her head, and her blonde hair a mess, and blue eyes had a look of discomfort.
Ralph Colt was trying to finish with sex, but at the moment he would normally have a climax, he grimaced in pain instead. He immediately pulled out of the woman, and curled up on the bed groaning in pain.
Ever since he had recovered from his cup breaking and pinching his dick and testicles, his ability to let out his semen and sperm has been halted. He has been in shame there for months, and had yet to visit a specialist, thinking it would pass, but now...
He felt great up till the moment he would release, then it was like the fluid had nowhere to go and would back up and cause pain for about 15 minutes.
The woman had learned to not talk about it, or he would get violent, so she pretended to sleep, like he wore her out. It was better to play dead than anger the young master of Colt.
The curled up shrimp in pain, nor the woman still bound to the bed noticed the smell of incense, well not until their eyes got heavy and closed a bit.
The window had quietly been opened 7 centimeters to allow a burning incense stick to release its toxins into the room. When the black shadow outside the second story window saw it was not enough, a second burning stick quietly slid next to the first.
Soon the woman's eyes closed for real, as her body went limp. And Ralph, realized his body was numb and not hardly responding to his sluggish thoughts. He did however see a black shadow creep into the window, like a slithering viper. So the individual fully stood.
Ralph laying in his king-sized bed watched the gloved man, turn on his desktop computer and then walked to his dresser and picked up his and the girls' smartphones, then the shadow went to the bathroom. He heard water running in the bathtub.
With the bathtub still filling, the black clothed man with some sort of utility-belt like the Batman sat at the computer, speedily punching keys. Soon he saw the man take a USB from his utility-belt and plug it into the computer. Many flashing files lit up and seemed to be installed onto it.
When the intruder was done on the computer he went back to the bathroom, apparently to turn off the water. When he returned he had a cup of water and some pills in hand.
"Ralph Colt, drugs are bad, Mkay~?!"
A sarcastic voice was heard from the probable assassin, as he watched him put pills into the woman's mouth and made her swallow them, by rubbing her throat a certain way to cause a swallowing reflex.
The Ninja looking man had blue eyes, and stared down at his wife, seeming to assess something. Then the assassin said,
"You seem to like some bush? Me, all of my women are bare down there for my pleasure. But I am not judging you... No, I forgot, I am most definitely judging you. Oh, where do you keep your hard liquor? Never-mind, I see it..."
The man, in a friendly tone, went to Ralph's minibar and found the top quality whiskey he was saving for a special day. The man carrying the bottle said.
"I thought about fucking your wife and letting you watch, because that was what you told Laura you would do to Kim Smith, in front of her lover Rick Tang, right? But looking at her all tied up and miserable, I would not torment her with her body. Plus I hate rapists. Oh, I see your pupils dilating, you figured out who I am finally, ha-ha. Too bad, you should have stayed friends with me, now you will die tonight."
The man, no Rick, pulled out a black bag with some strange tube, and one end is piped onto the open whisky bottle top. With no way to resist, the thin tube was gently guided down Ralph's throat. When the bottle was tipped over like an IV-drip, Rick spoke like a friend. Or a friendly Dr Kevorkian.
"When you talked to Scott, did he ever tell you how his mother died? Well, it seems she drank too much and bumped her head on the toilet. But don't worry, even though I know my lovers did it for me, I will not be sloppy. You, my friend, are going to have a very peaceful death. I actually hope you reincarnate in my next world, so I can brutally kill you like I wanted to do now, sigh. But alas, I will let you die a hero to the American people."
Even though Ralph could not move his limbs much and he was seeing 3 Rick's, he could hear fine. The next things he heard however made him want to scream in panic. He watched, as his stomach warmed from too much booze, Rick rubbed his gloved fingers over the face of his wife and heard the devil.
"I changed my mind, when I kill you, I am going to fuck your wife really hard, then I will leave my baby inside her, so at least she can morn your death with a real mans baby in her belly. And I will make sure that is the only Colt child left alive, as I go to the others rooms, and set fire to the house, sad only the woman carrying my child will survive, ha-ha, lets go Ralph, I am horny!"
As most of the bottle had quickly made it in his belly, it hit hard, on an empty-stomach. Rick lifted the man after putting away all the gear. He said, while princess carrying Ralph.
"Okay miss, if you want to be impregnated, be there when I get back from making you a widow, ha-ha!"
Soon, Ralph Colt could feel the cold water submerge in with his cell phones already in the water, to make sure the Oz crew would never know what happened here, plus the computer in the room was taken off the internet as well but left on for the police.
Ralph was barely able to keep his mouth and nose from going under, due to the incense drug leaving the body, but...
Glug Glug Glug! That fucking bastard Rick was pouring cups of water into his breathing pipe to make his death slow and painful. And the worst part, the exposed blue eyes looked entertained and happy.
-
Seeing Ralph's light in his eyes dim, I could only smile, because deaths like this are a rare occurrence. Normally my enemies get a swift one, but... This guy wanted to rape Kim in front of me, no way I can't make him hate life, right? My Medicine Advanced assured me, he is now dead. So I clean up any evidence like footprints and other evidence my skill of Cat Burglar warns me about...
I gently pat the sleeping head of this unfortunate woman, as I leave the scene of the crime. Hopefully she can find a better man...
-
A half hour later, due to moving very slowly, I made it to a ground floor bedroom, and disabled the traps and alarms the Oz group had set up.
Like a thief in the night, I slipped into the half open window, closing it behind me...
I see a blonde man laying on his side sleeping, or better-yet, he is fake sleeping, but I will not point this out. I walked to the nightstand, and pulled something from my pocket.
My smile was strange, as I placed down a fragmentation grenade with a pretty red bow on the top, with a small printed tag with instructions on its use, so no accidents will happen. Then I placed a very sharp combat knife next to it.
Taking a look at the man with burn patterns on his torso, resembling some of my lashes, I nodded one last time as I was leaving. And when I reached the window, Scott asked without looking.
"Hey, did you kill my mom?"
"No, but I did give you guys laxatives that night."
"That night sucked... Don't get married on Monday, it is a bad wedding day."
"Hmm, Then I will listen to your words, have a good night's sleep, Monday will be a messy one. Oh, and what are your plans with Alex and Hope?"
"I need to know how much he loves her... I can't sleep anymore."
"Sorry, I just gave most of my sleeping pills to Ralph, so a warm bath might help."
"So, are you going to marry Helen?"
Good thing his back is to me and my mask is on, because I am flatfoot here.
"I wanted to hear Helen's voice again, so we talked a bit, she said she was waiting to marry you, so are you?"
"My name was in the stack of names for her possible husband, but I thought it was a joke... I had not background checked them yet..."
"Did I beat your brains so fucking bad, you can't tell Helen loves you? Fuck you Rick, you really piss me off sometimes. Dont make her cry, now fuck off before I yell."
This was the most bizarre conversation I think I have had in a while?! Was Scott telling me to actually marry Helen?! And why did she tell him that, of all people? Helen, despite Scott's actions, still loved her stupid brother...
"Well, I love Helen, and won't let her be hurt, so rest well, goodbye..."
And after I left like the wind, Scott rolled over and looked at the open window. And when he saw the survival knife and fucking fragmentation grenade, he chuckled and looked at it in amusement.
"Rick Lee, messing with you was a big mistake. Well, you sure knew what I needed the most... Bang Baby!"
Hiding the two objects under his pillow, Scott got his first good night of sleep in a few days...
-
Sliding back into Lan Chow's bedroom, I closed the window. The lights stayed off, but Lan was sitting on the couch and pointed to her bathroom.
"No one came, and I have hot water poured for you to rinse off any evidence from your body. Leave the night-suit and I will ruin it for you. How did your outing go?"
Taking off the skintight suit and putting it in a metal pail for disposal along with the soft shoes as well. Then as I put my equipment in the box, I told her.
"Killing a Colt was no problem and one less foe to deal with, but I ended up talking to Scott. I am sure it is our last talk we will ever have..."
Lan was pouring some chemicals on the special night suit to quickly deteriorate the material into a black powder. She asked me.
"Was talking to him a good idea?"
I smiled at her and pointed out.
"Some might ask... Was talking to Lan Chow a good idea? Well, I know when it is time to talk, kill, or walk away. He and I have clean slates, and we are cousins, regardless. I never had the heart to tell him what the twins did to him though... They were cruel, ew..."
I then walked in the bathroom and sank into the hot water.
After a short while, Lan came into the bath with two cold beers and handed me one, and then sat on the counter. She was not even shy about me being naked. Temple girls are special like Band Camp Girls. I can just imagine it... This one time, at Temple Camp!
"Why are you smiling like that, are you making fun of me in your mind?"
After sipping my beer I nodded to her and she pouted, while sipping hers. She then asked.
"Monday, Hinata will be with Kim... You won't leave me behind, will you?"
I had thought about it, and her cold eyes were waiting for me to tell her the truth.
"Will you hate me if I leave you behind?"
"Yes, I will stop liking you."
We had a staring contest... I had always said I wanted someone to not do things I wanted. And I thought Hinata was stubborn, or even Lucy, but this woman is serious. She is honest and I know she will hold a grudge if I do not let her come with me.
"Sigh, Whatever, but you are not allowed to get hurt. I don't have time to babysit."
"You are a good young man, I will keep liking you then, fufu. I am going to bed, you can sleep on the couch, or in the bed, I don't mind. Goodnight..."
I watched her sway her hips as she left the bathroom, and I could swear she said and did that shit on purpose, but...
There is a time and place for everything, right now my Kim is my top concern, but I do tell Lan.
"The right side is mine, you get the left!"
An Emperor should not sleep on a couch, right?!
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