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1 | Pet Lock

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Charles Tazito calls himself a businessman. He runs several casinos and hotels, he's doing well, but he's not someone successful enough to be on the Super Rich People! lists.

He occasionally attended high-society banquets. Always well-dressed, elegant, and charming. He enjoys himself very well on such occasions. Otherwise, he isn't seen much in public, or even in the news. The strange thing is that everyone who meets him remembers him, but they don't understand him. Several times, rumors would come out from his ex-girlfriends: Tazito had some weird habits in bed, like having to turn off the lights when having sex, and never letting them touch his genitals. But this kind of gossip is also the kind that's easily forgotten once heard. These days, it's strange for a rich man to not have a quirk or two.

Tazito keeps a low profile because he has another identity. He's the biggest gang leader in Rhea. Five years ago, he and his companions killed the previous don Cosimo and took his place. They have a huge arms smuggling network underground -the size has doubled since falling in Tazito's hands, and they've made a lot of money off of it.

He's done many shady things. If the government got a whiff of any of them, it'd be enough to give him the lethal shot. Unfortunately, the cunning Tazito always relies on his instincts to avoid pitfall after pitfall and managed to survive safely till this day, sitting on an astronomical amount of wealth.

However, neither the handsome businessman nor the gang leader could've imagined that his good salad days would soon come to an end. Today, just today, misfortune exploded like an angry black hole without warning and spread out without rhyme or reason, swallowing him and his self-esteem.

When walking into his house, Tazito looked normal. He had just come back from a banquet. He smelled of perfume and his dress was crisp. He looked as young and talented, ideal personified.

He walked into the living room, the soft lights automatically turned on, and the door closed behind him. He heard the sound of the electronic lock activating and his knees abruptly buckled. He groaned and slowly knelt on the ground- he won't let anyone see him like this.

"Damn..."

He unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants. His hands were shaking as he pulled down his underwear and looked between his legs.

That thing was sitting pretty in his crotch, defying his wishes and asserting its sovereignty arrogantly. Misfortune strikes so suddenly that people usually refuse to believe it at first. Tazito stared at this metal ring for a long time, and a disgusting face of the man appeared in front of his mind, convincing him that this was really happening.

"Fuck!" He yelled and punched the sofa several times.

He sat on the ground, kicking aside his expensive trousers impatiently, spreading his legs and fiddling with the thing, trying to get it off.

This metal ring was put on a certain part of his body, a part he had that other men didn't. Tazito had a penis like a normal man's, and it was a good size when soft. But in a more secret place there's another organ growing, which he was used to, but would be shocking to anyone else- under his scrotum, there were two growths on the perineum that should've been smooth. A labia majora. If he were in the mood to open them, the genitals that should belong to women would be exposed. He never did that, he hated the organ.

Now, his distaste for this organ had undoubtedly increased exponentially. Because that thing- a flat metal ring was penetrating the labia majora like a lock and threaded them together. This made it impossible to open the labia majora to see the secrets inside. He was still bleeding from this atrocity, his underwear was soaked with blood. God knows how he walked home pretending like nothing had happened.

Tazito stood up with difficulty, holding onto the back of the sofa. He only took two steps before giving up. It was so painful, it felt like two wild cats were brutally biting his vagina. His face was pale, cold sweat on his forehead as he weakly called for his medical robot.

He sat on the sofa with his legs spread wide. While the medical robot tended to his wounds, he looked it up online. The thing was actually called a "pet lock". As the name suggests, it was developed for use by rich people with special tastes. He noticed that the robot was slacking off and said to it: "Take it off, don't be afraid of bleeding."

The medical robot had already scanned the "foreign object" and displayed its product information on the electronic screen. Tazito wasn't in the mood to read, so he repeated impatiently: "Take it off, are you deaf?"

The robot chirped anxiously, marked one of the messages in red, and kept flashing. Tazito leaned weakly on the sofa, it took him a while to notice the message.

"Danger notice: The implantation method is a neural connection. Forcibly removing it will cause self-destruction."

Tazito read this twice, laughed like he's just seen a joke, and without warning, knocked off bunch of expensive porcelain to the floor with a sweep of his arm. He glared fiercely at the broken porcelain pieces and realized that this wasn't going to work. This thing also has a tracking function and couldn't be left on him like this.

Tazito's been a ruthless character all his life, he's never been humiliated like this. After the initial anger passed, he calmed down and thought of countermeasures.

Everyone who's ever stumbled upon the secrets of his body was dead. He's a man who walks on a knife's edge. Countless people eye his place and will try to take it whenever they get the chance. He has to be a tough guy and not let them take advantage of him. This kind of sex-related scandal was much more lethal than a criminal offense and needed to be strangled in the cradle.

He thought sullenly: he had to do something to that man to shut him up.

To the owner of this pet lock.

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