『𝐓𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡 𝐎𝐫 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐞』 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐦𝐚 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐒𝐦𝐮𝐭

12 Let's Play A Game

  Two men in black wearing black shades walked in an anonymous fridge door taft. One man looked around before locking the door. They take off their shades as they unbutton their black blazers and take them off as the maidservants carry them. The man spoke as he lit up his cigarette.

"So, how's the mission that I gave you?" A tall man with black hair and white streaks exhales a puff of smoke as he looks up at the ceiling.

"As for this month's report, sir, Lady Y/N has been doing great. Except..." The man beside him looked down, holding his hand as he shivered.

He eyed the man beside him, "Shinjiro." He called. The man froze as he felt his sharp tone.

"Sir... Lady Y/N is-"
"Stop calling her Lady. She's not part of our organization anymore."

Shinjiro nodded as he took note of his words, "Yes, sir..."

Shinjiro stood behind the man's seat as the man spread his legs, drinking alcohol, attracting female strippers to him.

Some sat on his lap while the others touched his chest, seducing him. He smirked, raising the chin of the lady seducing him. "She looks like Y/N. Shinjiro, take her."

"This way, miss." He politely leads her to a room. The lady foolishly winked at Shinjiro as she followed him.

As the strippers entertained him, the only stripper that caught his eye was the one dancing on a pole. She wrapped her legs around the pole as she waved her body. Suddenly, he felt hot. He felt his cock arising as he watched her dance. He began imagining the girl as Y/N, another stripper knelt as she unzipped his pants. She began licking and sucking his cock. He moaned as he pushed the head quicker and deeper while watching the girl dancing.

As he was nearing his end, he pushed deeper and leaned his head back as he groaned, squirting his seed deep into her throat. He sighed, pushing the girl away as he zipped his pants up and walked towards the VIP Room. As he arrived, Shinjiro opened the door, revealing the woman who looked like Y/N on the bed, her wrists and ankles tied to the corner of the bed frame.

"Hey, what's this?" She nervously asks, blindfold covering her eyes. He takes out the whipper, whipping it against her inner thigh, she flinches and gasps, "S-sir?!" She groans as she feels another whip on her other thigh.

He grabbed the vibrator from Shinjiro and began violently pleasing her. "Ah- S-sir!" She was cut off when a sharp knife sliced through her skin, the stinging pain felt when he sliced her skin as if he was slicing tofu in cute sizes.

She bled.

He looks at her as if nothing happened. He continued slicing her body from her neck down to her lower abdomen. He wore his black silk gloves and began taking out her organs. Shinjiro opened a black bag and placed it beside him, lowering his head as he placed down the organs. In exchange for the girl's organs, he replaced and stuffed her with drugs before stitching her up and leaving the VIP room without any trace.

The two successfully came out of the club and were greeted by another man in black with a black van waiting behind the man. He opened the door as he bowed. The car drove away successfully.

"Shinjiro." He says, lighting his cigarette. Shinjiro opened the windows as he began smoking.

"Yes, sir." He replied,
"I want you to keep an eye on Alexis."
"Yes, sir." He nodded.

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Y/N yawned and stretched her body as she woke up with Hanma beside her. She looks up at the ceiling, her face flushed, Last night was...