CHAPTER 15: Optical Illusion

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"Oh! My dear grumpy pants. Do you know how much I missed you?" came the exciting voice which made Raven regret keeping this bastard still alive.

Ignoring the other party's excitement, Raven questioned him, "Where are you?"

" Why? Don't say you miss me..."

Raven gritted his teeth, " H-A-R-D-I-N S-P-E-N-C-E-R if I didn't see you in my office within half an hour, trust me I will make you disappear from the face of earth".

Raven hangs up the phone. Rage filled his eyes not knowing how Siren knew about his involvement in underground. Above all she called him "Hunter" which is known to a very few. Only his trusted subordinates from the gang knew him as Hunter and the head of "Viper".

Any other person who knew his identity were all forced to sleep in the depths of hell. That's how the underground works. Even his gang members never saw his original face and he prefers to be like that. Even though they pledge their loyalty and life to him, he never trusts anyone. Because there is nothing in this world that could not be changed.

Raven saw the fine red line on his thumb. He still remembers how those soft and plump lips felt under his thumb. She didn't flinch at the sight of blood on her lips. He also remembered how her pink tongue peeked outside to lick the blood off her lips, before offering him a sweet smile.

His gaze darkened and the side of his lips quirked up , "Siren...o' Siren, What an amusing prey you are."

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Pants and heavy breathings filled the room as the man desperately slammed his waist against the woman lying on the bed. The woman's blond hair sprawled on the red sheet that covered the bed.

"Ah!! Carlos deeper" the woman whispered and tightened her grip against his arms which started to leave a red print.

"As you wish Master" he increased his pace and pounded her with full force hoping to rip her into pieces. Carlos knew he didn't have any ways to vent his anger other than having rough sex. Unknown to him the woman under was enjoying every minute of it.

Soon the woman under him started to tremble and came down from her high. But he didn't have his fill as he continued to thrust.

"Pull out Carlos," the woman ordered him, her nails digging deeper into his arms.

Carlos, who is in a frenzy state from pleasure didn't react to the pain instead, it excites him and he rammed into her until the chain around his neck was tugged with force by the woman.

He stopped his movement as he began to struggle for breathing. The chains roughly scraped against his skin leaving dark red bruises.

"Who is your master? Who should you obey?" Come on, answer me dear", not getting the reply she tugged the chain making him lean towards her.

"You...You are my master. I should obey you Master", he forced each word out of his mouth with great difficulty that shredded his dignity to pieces.

Satisfied with the answer, the woman loosened the chain in her hands letting him breathe at ease. She got up from the bed covering her body with a quilt and strolled towards the bathroom. Carlos didn't bother to look at her. He caressed his neck to soothe the pain.

"Just wait Silver, you will be at my mercy soon" his eyes burned with deep hatred and vengeance.

Mrs. Gloria Hutson wife of Mr. Craig Hutson, The C.E.O of Hutson law firm. It is one of the well known law firms in Worcester city. Even though it is not considered as the uppermost law firm, still it does win a good amount of cases and make a decent turnover for a year.

Mr. Craig Hutson is an honest man who built his business from scratch. He started his career as a junior attorney and never liked to side with wrongs for the sake of money. He spent his entire youth in growing his business and married his senior's daughter in his late thirties before starting his very own law firm

Mr. Hutson loves his wife and respects her as his equal. His senior is the one who he admired and respected most, so when he proposed the engagement between him and his only daughter on his deathbed he accepted it for the sake of repayment to his senior's kindness towards him.

His wife was only twenty five when they got married. He worried the marriage might not work out due to their large age gap but he couldn't bring himself to refuse his senior's proposal. First two years of their marriage was hard and bumpy as he thought, but as the years passed they learnt to embrace each other's presence in their very own life.

The bathroom door opened revealing Gloria dressed in a decent knee length blue dress, her hair combed in a neat bun. She smiles at Carlos gently, making one doubt that the woman before was just an illusion. 

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