Chapter 107: Chapter 107 No One Touches Her From Now On
My eyes follow him as he goes to stand in front of the guy who had slapped my ass. The scrawny asshole with an untidy mop of salt and pepper hair.
He is cowering, terrified of Calix’s presence. Avoiding eye contact and seeming to be silently wishing to disappear into the floor, far beneath.
I did not hear what he says to the guy that made him hold his hand out. Calix then held his out too like he wanted a handshake. The guy frighteningly takes Calix’s hand, and the next was a sick, cracking sound of bones breaking. Gasps flew out of people’s mouth. The boy lets out a painful, agonizing shriek as he falls on one knee. My hand flew to cover my mouth after another cracking sound was heard. It sent a feverish rush through me like it was my bones and ligaments that are being twisted and broken. What
did he do that for now? Could it be because. . . .? No. No it doesn’t make sense. Not at all.
CALIX
I haven’t seen my pet all day. I had been giving her time to adjust and maybe figure out successfully the reason she was allowed back here so soon. I whistle as I make my way down the classrooms corridor. The bell for closing finally rings. I was just wondering what was taking so long. Brooke stops short on her footsteps on her way out of a class when she sees me.
I wave at her. She glares at me in return, fear showing in her eyes before she walks down the opposite direction. Her friends—more like ladies in waiting are calling out to her and asking where she is headed instead of the supposed way out of the classrooms building which is where I am. I laugh seeing her run away like a dog, scared with Its tail between it’s legs.
Just yesterday, she had been bold enough to look me in the eyes and threaten me not to end our sex-ship which started two months ago. She has been fawning over me since last year. I finally decided to try her out and let her be my amusement when the new semester started. She is a great slut. Better than many that I have been with. It was great with her. But I got bored way too quickly soon after. There was nothing interesting about her. I quickly get bored and tired with pussies. I fuck one for a couple weeks at most before I move on to the next willing slut. Fortunately there are way too many sluts out there.
I did not quickly end it with Brooke even though I was sickly bored with her ass because she had asked to keep it going for two months. I don’t know if she thought that I would have fallen for her or be into her pussy too deep enough in that time.
I had kept to the deal and finally ended it when she came to me last night. She did not take it well. She had somehow found out that I was related to the mafia. She did not even know which specifically. Even if she knew all of what there is to know, it would still not be something that I could be threatened by. That life of mine is not actually a secret. It won’t hurt me if it were to get out now while I’m still here. It would only be an inconvenience.
But for her on the other hand, it would be a deep mark of humiliation if her secret of sleeping with her mother’s new husband and her cousins were to get out of the bag. Something that I think would happen sooner or later because she had been dumb enough to tell it to her loyal servants.
One had been so happy to divulge it to me. I blew her off because it didn’t matter to me. It is not I wanted anything serious with her anyway. Who knew that secret would come to prove useful and help me get rid of her needy ass later on?
I smile when I see my pet coming.
A guy slaps her ass and even had the nerve to comment on how soft it is. Something inside me snapped. And before I knew it, I was teaching him a lesson.
I still feel ragey even though I had broken the bastard’s hand. The feeling has dimmed, but it is still there. Simmering like a stew on the stove waiting to be served. This guy would be nothing but a lifeless lump of meat if I were to obey and use that feeling. I also have to control myself but I will not be able to get away with plain murder so easily here. I came to see my pet and saw her being harassed.
A warning for this mother fucker would be redundant. Now he would know to keep his useless hands to himself.
My pet looks like she has seen a ghost. I had only taken three steps when a thought clicks in my head. What if someone else tries to do that?
What if he isn’t even the first? I have to fucking make sure that this does not happen again.
I am the only one who gets to mess with Gweneth. "Anyone who fucking lay their filthy hands on her from now on, would get their hands crushed and broken." I declared.
I take Gweneth’s hand and was dragging her out with me. Trying not to think about how territorial that statement sounded. The truth would always be that she doesn’t mean shit to me. Not in the sense that I actually care about her.
But strangely enough, I don’t want anyone else interested in bothering her either. She was being difficult the whole time, trying to shake my hand off hers. Then suddenly I felt her teeth sinking into my hand. "You fucking bitch!" I snapped, pulling her hair, forcing her to remove her teeth from my flesh. I’m holding myself back from hitting her right now.
"Let go of me, you bastard!"
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