Chapter 12
Screaming noises filled the room, the cold temperature inside is down to negative but even it can't numb the pain he's in. Even him is doubting his ways, He feels like a coward running away from the storm.
If I'm underneath the table 🎶
Then pour me another drink
Oh, I don't want to remember
I don't even want to think
I'm a slave to my addiction
I'm a hazard to myself
On a fast track to perdition
Oh, I'm heading straight to hell
Why did life punished him like this? He wanted to love and be loved. The life wasn't his choice, Luxury and Power is destructive. He never wanted it all, simple life that's it.
Flashback
"Baby let's go on a trip" her voice echoed in the corridor, Kazier laughed at her excitement.
"Is it another adventurous out of this world trip again?" He can't contain himself and laughed harder when a piece of memory from the last trip was remembered. It was a frog and scorpion hunting day spent well.
"I'll choose this time" Zaden nodded in response. "Let's go sail the Pacific Ocean and catch some bizarre creatures!" he grabbed the can of juice and looked at its label when she chocked and coughed, with a serious face he blurted out "Don't drink this anymore."
"You're unbelievable Zierrrr" she said nonchalantly while grabbing his gun "Teach me how to shoot instead." malicious smile curved on his mouth that made her glare "Don't start with me"
"Why not?" Kazier harshly grabbed her waist closer as he brush her hair with his finger before letting his mouth speak seductively "I'll teach you how to shoot, teach me how to bounce"
A weird silence eloped the room before their laughters escaped.
"That was epic"
"Hahahaha your face is epic"
End of flashback
I tried so hard to change
But the devil locked my door
I wear these heavy chains around my neck
Like a prisoner
I just want to love
But he won't let me go
Loosen up my chains
Or I'm a condemned prisoner 🎶
Lyrics of a song struck my hypothalamus like a truck, how can music give me so much relation? Yes I just want to love, I just wanted to be happy.
Sulking here won't do any better, it's about time to move and finish all of this. This time we'll win.
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Cassandra's POV"Can you show a little interest?" I said exasperatingly but he just ignored me. Today we are doing food tasting for our wedding in 2 weeks yet my soon to be husband showed no care. I felt heavy and almost screamed in anger when I saw Kazier leaving but maybe he needs time and so do I!
"Just pick the best ones, don't fuck this up as it costs your life" I said while containing my laugh after seeing their frightened faces.
I hopped in my Camaro and went to the nearest spa, Stress and more more stress have been bugging me lately but I can't let that defeat me. I should look fresh and beautiful on my wedding day, greeted by my precious servant I went in my spa room and requested for extra services.
This extra service is the best at nullifying stress, well at least for me. I tossed my self in the artificial hot spring while waiting for it. Suddenly a hunk man came to tell me my service is ready. It's making me feel excited even when I have this everyday.
Third person's POV
Ms. Cassandra went out of the hot spring and proceeded to her room after the hot spring, 3 handsome hot guys greeted her as she entered.
"Good evening Madam your treatment is ready, please choose the theme now." They said as though they are talking to a goddess, the 3 guys are unbelievably handsome probably the same as Kazier's aesthetic beauty yet she felt nothing for them. The thought of Kazier ignoring her every time made her mad.
"Hard. I want a hard brutal one. Satisfy me or die." she said casually like they are not talking about her possible death on bed tonight.
"As you wish madam."
They took off their clothes revealing their massive cocks, about 12 inches a baseball bat wide. It made her groan in so much excitement.
Yes. It's sex. That's her special treatment but it's no ordinary sex but fetish intercourse wherein she's being tortured and beaten with pleasure. Cassandra is a masochist who find these stuffs moderately satisfying. It all started with his father who would hire big hunks to fuck the hell out of her since she was 15. It is part of her endurance training, She doesn't despise him for introducing it to her but she herself found it amusing.

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