The Imperials

The Imperials

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*2ND PLACE FOR ACTION AND ADVENTURE IN "THE AURORA AWARDS 2019"* *2ND PLACE FOR ACTION IN "THE CREATIVITY COMMUNITY" AWARDS 2019* His eyes were of poisonous green, like if I were to stare longer, it would paralyze me for the worst. "Mind if I?" His voice sent chills down my spine as my back hit the cement wall behind me. I'm trapped. Cursing under my breath, the devil slowly brings his hand up to trace lines along my jaw, causing me to flinch with unease. His touch burned like a million matches on my skin. "You...are truly a fascinating person, Maya." His voice was more of a whisper as he got closer, barely six inches from my face. "If we were under different circumstances, I'm sure neither of us wouldn't mind such a present situation, right?" What he had did to me after he finished his words was beyond requited and expected, possibly the reason why my breath had stopped so abruptly, and all I could hear was the loud hammering of my heart against the restraints of my ribcage. Ω Administration of Destruction Activity and Machinery, aka "A.D.A.M's Eye", the Center of the worlds very own military black ops and the best of underground hit-groups. The corporation is one all human beings on earth fear. The Eye was specifically created around three years ago to experiment on human beings to make a human weapon for future world wars. A database inspired by God's eye, named after the creator himself, Adam Vanhailen. His masterpiece of destruction could map out the entire world, track a wanted assailant or instantly kill someone through a phone call; you name it. Anyone involved in the Eye's sacred global project had always given in to killing themselves by joining the enemy in their quest of world domination than to die going against them. They cared too much for their lives and gave into the Eye. But not Omega; not us. We're different.
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Nia Black was an innocent girl who believed in the concept of love and even lived it, or so she thought. She believed that love was a wonderful thing when she met Zaine Velazquez, a 22 year old rich billionaire who showed her the love she never thought she could experience, much less from someone that was way out of her league. But that all came crashing down when her boyfriend and best friend betrayed her in the worst way possible. A few years later, Nia isn't the person she used to be. She has learnt to be strong, both physically and emotionally. She has learnt that people should never be trusted, that they'll only fuck you over with time. She has undergone trials worse than death and came out stronger than ever. And...She has set out on a mission, to destroy the two people who ruined her life. By taking away the reason her best friend betrayed her, Zaine, while also planning to shatter his heart in the process, like he shattered hers. She wasn't going to show any mercy, that word was ruled out of her books long ago. Destruction was engraved in their fates and she would stop at nothing to achieve her revenge. And there was no stopping her. *** I subtly trailed my foot up his leg and felt him stiffen. I smirked internally when I saw his reddened face from across the table. I was enjoying this tremendously, more so when I saw the look on Dana's face as she tried her hardest to grab his attention, which was solely focused on me. I kept trailing my foot higher and higher, enjoying the look of anticipation on his face despite his desperation to keep himself composed. As my foot made contact with his dick, I realized he was already hard. Before he could comprehend what was happening, I removed my foot and continued eating as if nothing ever happened. I cast my eyes across the table just in time to catch the flicker of disappointment on his face before it disappeared. I smirked internally. Game on, asshole. *** Disclaimer: Mature themes.

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