"As for power... I'll let you do whatever you want as long as it's nothing big. If you want to do something that might be dangerous or something detrimental to us, first tell me about it and we'll talk about the possibilities. I also don't want to hear news of you randomly killing innocents or similar shit, I personally would kill you if that happens."
"Don't worry master, I would never do that."
"..." Watching Natasha for a few seconds, Christian finally nodded and thought 'Even though she didn't lie, somehow I feel uncomfortable with her.... I can't understand how a woman who used to be a princess, has so much humility in her manner... has she no pride?'
Although Natasha's attitude is currently perfect for a 'servant', Christian can't help but feel that something is wrong with her.
After all, it's as if a man who used to be a prince would happily remain a mere servant to a woman.
Sure, there are all kinds of men and there are plenty of simps, but Christian never thought a princess would be like that. Always imagining them proud and with attitude, nothing like Natasha.
'Is it because I'm too handsome?' Pursing his lips with a narcissistic feeling, Christian thought.
At this point it's not that Christian is narcissistic and too arrogant, but that his thinking is quite logical.
Just as there are many people who followed Aphrodite just because of her beauty, Christian would not be far behind.
As hard as this may be for many, the truth is that the more handsome you are, the easier life gets, an irrefutable truth.
Christian, who publicly considers himself the most handsome man in the world (unofficially for now), wouldn't be so strange if he had hundreds of thousands of women who would be happy to serve under him just to see him a couple of times a month.
That's the power of a good face, a simple but unbreakable trick.
"Natasha" Looking at Emily out of the corner of his eye, Christian smiled slightly knowing she was completely asleep.
"Yes?"
"You feel like adding something else to the deal?"
"I hear you."
Chuckling, Christian casually commented, "I'm interested in your body."
Raising her eyebrows in surprise, Natasha quickly glanced up at the rearview mirror and quickly commented, "So it was true?"
"What's true?"
"Mrs. Lust told me that you would target my body, since I am to her liking..."
'That bitch' Smiling with amusement, Christian nodded "It wouldn't be a lie at all. I'm not asking for a serious relationship, just something to take the stress away. But I warn you that if you accept, I'll monopolize you just for myself, though obviously if you ever think you've fallen in love with someone, we can talk it over and end it all, I'm not that selfish."
"..." Watching Christian in silence for a few seconds, Natasha finally replied with a serious face "I'm a virgin, my skills are nil...I don't think I can help you much"
"You really never had a boyfriend or anything?" raising his eyebrows in surprise, Christian continued "I'm sure I smelled a masculine scent on you when I bought you."
"I've dedicated my whole life to improving my skills. Languages, business management, strategies, among many other skills" Shaking her head, Natasha continued "I hardly had any contact with the outside world, only my father and my brothers."
"Mmmm..." Rubbing his chin, Christian asked "Siblings from different fathers?"
"Yes."
"I see" Nodding with understanding, Christian continued with a big smile "I thought it was a lie about your virginity, but I see you're not lying. Interesting, it'll just be more fun."
"If you think I'm acceptable, it's an honor for me to share a bed with you, I promise to give my all to please you and be suitable."
"You don't have to be so stiff" Waving his hand with a smile, Christian continued "Just try to have fun and let go of tensions. I'll personally take it upon myself to teach you~"
"*Gulp*" Sensing the seductive tone in the voice, Natasha swallowed saliva inscociently as her mouth felt dry "Y-yes master."
"Perfect~" Nodding with satisfaction, Christian looked back to the window while thinking 'It's so easy to taste new women in this world... if it weren't for the fact that there are all kinds of exotic beauty, it would be terribly boring... speaking of exotic beauty... I still haven't tasted the future CEO of my company...'
"Tsk, tsk, I'll have to talk to mom, I've kept her waiting long enough" Clicking his tongue, Christian mumbled, then turned his gaze to Natasha and asked "How long till we get there?"
"About 30 minutes or so."
"Tsk, wasn't there a closer airport?"
"No, in fact the one you used had to be reconditioned ahead of time as it wasn't quite ready for a plane of her size."
"Oh... and there were no helicopters?"
"There's no airstrip where we're going."
"Well... Sighing with resignation, Christian leaned back in his seat and murmured "What time is it in this country?
"One o'clock in the morning."
"And what day is today?" Frowning slightly, Christian turns his gaze to the vehicle following them and asks.
"Wednesday, September 04..."
"1 a.m., Wednesday..." Squinting his eyes, Christian thought for a few seconds and spoke "Stop the vehicle as fast as you can but make sure the vehicle behind doesn't hit you."
Raising her eyebrows, Natasha didn't think twice and followed the instructions, stopping the vehicle in the middle of a dark road with only one lane.
Unlike the roads in the United States or many other countries, the road that Christian is currently on has no spotlight to illuminate it, with the only illumination being the light of the vehicle and the faint glow of the moon in the fog.
Quickly fastening the buttons of his suit and shirt, Christian takes his gun and gets out of the vehicle, then holsters it behind his back and speaks "Wait here, don't turn off the engine".
"I'll keep an eye out" With a serious face as the vehicle behind stopped along with them, Natasha nodded quickly.
Feeling the cold hit his face, Christian closed his eyes for a moment and opened them again, having all his vision in violet as his mind went into a cold and emotionless state.
"It's been a long time since I've worn this" Tilting his head to relax his neck, Christian took a deep breath and walked towards the vehicle while muttering inaudibly 'A man alone at 1 am on a Wednesday morning in the middle of the road... he didn't walk past us when we parked and here he waits as I walk towards him.... either he is not moving out of fear or he is really following us'.
The logic is simple.
The man of this world, is generally fearful, and no matter how he looks at this situation, even women would feel a certain wariness towards everything that happens.
Fog covering everything, cold night, no light around, and a dark van stopped in front of you.
Any rational person would not think twice about pulling over and getting the hell out of there, but this did not happen.
Standing in front of the driver's door, Christian tapped gently on the window and waited with a small smile on his face.
With a small creak, the window rolled down and a dark-haired, brown-eyed man looked at Christian doubtfully "Can I help you?"
Gaining a twinkle in his eye, Christian smiled kindly and asked "Do you happen to know where I could refuel around here?"
"If you head another 20 miles and turn at the intersection on the right for another 15 miles, you'll come to a store" Nodding with understanding, the man replied with a small smile.
"Thank you, have a good trip" Nodding, Christian turned normally and walked to his vehicle, then got in and closed the door "Drive"
Nodding, Natasha steps on the pedal and accelerates, then looks in the rearview mirror and asks "Everything okay?"
Closing his eyes for a moment, Christian looked back to normal and nodded "I don't understand what you're following me for, you easily know where I'm going."
"If he was following us?"
"The stupid bastard spoke to me in fluent English when his identity said Irish, he has no history of taking English classes let alone going abroad. Not to mention that he didn't show a hint of fear of a stranger in the middle of this dreary road" Shaking his head, Christian continued "But I can't understand why they would do something as obvious as this... I believe they would attack me, no doubt this is the best place. The view is short and there are no witnesses... but I don't know why they would send that rookie to follow me."
"Maybe it's to put pressure on you."
"Pressure... If they do that, it means they will play hunt me... as if I were a damn rodent in their claws" Chuckling, Christian turned his gaze to the window and spoke "Natasha, from now on you will cook all my meals. Make sure you check every ingredient properly, I'll give you one of my silver jewels to dip into every meal to make sure it contains no poison."
According to studies, a large part of the known poisons are darkened by silver. Although today it is known that this method is no longer as effective as in ancient times thanks to the great variety of complex poisons, it will certainly help you prevent at least a third of them.
"Understood master."
Thinking for a few seconds, Christian pulled out his cell phone and texted Envy.
-Take 50 well-armed girls and hide them around the city where I'm going to shoot the series, wait for my call. -
Putting the cell phone away, Christian sighed and rubbed his hair, "Why do you have to make it so tedious? Just send everything up front and that's it... you fucking bastards."
"..."
"Natasha."
"Yes?"
"The lodging you arranged... is it together with the set members?"
"No, but it's close by."
"Buy the whole damn lodge."
"W-what?"
"Buy all the lodging and fire everyone, give them the money they deserve for their work and a few thousand dollars more. I want that place empty as soon as possible."
"Fine... I'll set everything up first thing in the morning.
"I'll bring in people to replace the workers and I'll bring in people to pose as travelers... I want total control of that damn place" Murmuring softly, Christian continued "Tighten your pants Natasha, because this damn place is going to turn into a river of blood during these two months..."
"*Sigh* What a fucking headache, I'll get to sleep straight through."
Leaning back, Christian closed his eyes and sighed.
"Damn Chinese..."
***
Suddenly opening his eyes, Christian got up from the bed and reached under the headboard, then pulled out a knife and squinted around.
After a long journey, Christian arrived safely at the lodge and went straight to his room to sleep.
The room is quite simple, a double bed, a television, a bathroom, some common furniture and a window with a view of the sea.
Even their room in their old house in Detroit is more luxurious than this place.
The hostel itself is not that interesting either.
It has 3 floors, a small restaurant with local food and a nice reception. It's nothing amazing but it's not bad considering this city is no different than a small town and the population is hopefully over 10,000.
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