Alex's red lips curved into a slight smirk, her tone laced with disdain. "No need. You're quite confident, but I hope you don't betray the company. If you do, our next eting won't be so friendly."
"Spencer's just using you," David said, his voice calm. "I'm done here. Want to leave a number?"
Alex handed him a business card with only a phone number, nothing else. "Call if you need sothing."
Their business concluded, Alex left, nodding briefly at Wesker. Her perfu lingered, rich yet subtle, a pleasant scent that faded softly. Wesker's face remained stone-cold. "She's gone. You can leave too."
David paused, then spoke, his voice low. "Wesker, ever thought about having a son?"
He clapped Wesker's shoulder. "I know you're not a good guy. Neither am I. But I don't want you turning into a madman. Few people are worth calling my friend."
Wesker's heart skipped, his brows knitting together. "What are you talking about?"
"Nothing, just nonsense." David grinned, stepping back. "I'm off. My transport company still needs your help. Stop digging into Spencer. He's not as simple as you think."
David left, leaving Wesker with a nagging unease. A son? The idea felt foreign, almost impossible, stirring a dull ache in his head. * Maybe I'll ask next ti, but it'll cost , * Wesker thought.
Back at his apartnt, David shared his plans with Shin Woo and Cindy, his lovers. Cindy, now his sex slave, had been fucked several tis and swayed by money. Her will crumbled easily, and she embraced her role. Business talks were more fun with sex, so David fucked Cindy as they spoke, her moans filling the room.
Cindy groaned, her body shuddering as she climaxed. David's dick, gripped by her tight pussy, pulsed, shooting thick cum deep into her virgin womb. He loved virgins like Cindy. Not that he minded experienced won, but breaking in a virgin, feeling her pussy yield, was unmatched.
"Baby, I'll do whatever you say," Cindy purred, her eyes dazed, body trembling. She could barely move, lost in pleasure.
"We'll handle the business, darling," Shin Woo added, cozying up to David, eager to compete for his attention. Harmony in the harem was nice, but she seized her chance to shine.
David pinched Shin Woo's delicate chin, smirking. "I'll bring in more girls. You two are my main wives, so guide the new ones. I want you both to bear my children."
Another round of wild sex followed, David unleashing his lust on their soft bodies. His cultivation technique made his body stronger, energy coursing through him. Sex slaves couldn't fight, but they managed logistics, money, and more. Plus, he could teleport to their space in danger, a perfect safety net. Every perk had its price.
While handling gang affairs and relationships, David waited for Players to invade. Oddly, none ca for a week, leaving him bored. He wanted their heads, their points, but nothing happened.
After a week, a system alert sounded. "Vacation over. Entering a new story. Selecting the world."
"World selected: *Final Destination 5*."
A white flash enveloped David, and he appeared in a new world, standing by a road as a patrol officer maintaining order. A large bus lood ahead, near a bridge. The setup felt familiar, sparking a flicker of surprise. Inside the bus, white light hid waking Players, marking the ga's start.
[System: Story System]
[Main Task: Survive until the protagonist Sam dies. Do not actively kill Sam.]
[Reward: One store purchase.]
[System: You are a Special Player. Special Task: Save one person from the death list.]
[Reward: 1000 points.]
[System: Special Player perk: Kill other Players to steal their points. Beware, hide your tracks. If killed, you grant massive points.]
David's eyes glinted, a sly plan forming. * The coroner, that shady Black guy, screams mysterious Player. He's too weird to be normal. I can use that, * he thought.
He hatched a sche to play the mysterious card and trick others. His dick stirred, urging him to find a woman to fuck soon.
On the bus, Players woke up. Their task: survive one month. Death ant failure. Rumors spoke of a rich, mysterious Player who appeared randomly. Killing him promised huge points, starting at ten thousand. Points were life for Players, buying anything from sex slaves to superpowers like Spider-Man or Superman. A single task usually netted two to three thousand points, but after guild cuts, most kept only a thousand. Points were everything.
The Players stirred, veterans and newbies alike. The white light faded, signaling the plot's start. Survival was their only goal.
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David didn't rush in. As a patrol officer, no one questioned him. He grabbed a small stone, waiting for his mont. The bridge was under repair, a massive pit on one side. Cars still crossed despite the construction, which seed reckless.
Noise filled the air, hot asphalt churning in a truck like a cent mixer. Asphalt roads were smooth, good for tires, unlike bumpy paths. David edged closer. The bus stopped, and a man dragged a woman off, shouting, "Run! The bridge is collapsing! Run!"
Workers scoffed. "Watch your mouth, kid. Are you saying our work is shoddy? Are you nuts or just off your ds?" one yelled.
"Where's the cop? Soone's spreading lies about our project!" another shouted, spotting David and waving him over like a savior.
David approached, eyeing the protagonist's group and a few sneaky figures. One was Mizu, an old acquaintance, smoking a cigarette. She didn't recognize him. Beside her stood a tall woman in sunglasses, exuding a cool, commanding vibe. Her shorts showed off long, pale legs that David could play with for days.
"What's going on? Don't block traffic," David said, his voice firm. "If you're scared of heights, wait by the shore until you're calm. IDs, please. You, you, and you, co with for routine questions. Hey, buddy, take this guy to the shore. He's got height issues."
David collected IDs from Sam, Olivia, and Molly. "Nas, ages, and jobs. Relax, it's just construction. If there's danger, I'll get you out."
He smiled, pulling out a notepad, playing the part.
"Is this a mistake, officer?" Olivia asked, confused, trying to explain.
"I'm Molly Harper, twenty-five, work at Ratte Trading," Molly said, cooperating calmly.
"Got it," David said, then turned stern. "Ma'am, you're linked to a nightclub brawl that left soone dead. Cooperate."
Sam kept shouting, "It's not safe! The bridge will collapse! Run!" Workers dragged him off, grumbling about his bad on. They were ready to start work, and his words felt like a curse.
Players scattered, but Mizu glanced at David, suspicion flickering. * That bastard raped in a restaurant, took my virginity, * she thought. He'd taught her a skill, but she still wanted his head for violating her.
Then, the bridge cracked.
David grabbed Molly and Olivia, yelling, "Run to the shore!"
Screams erupted. "It's collapsing!" "Help!" "People are dying!"
David pulled the won, but "accidentally" tripped Molly, making her fall. Olivia stumbled, her glasses flying off, leaving her vision blurry. He'd planned it, ensuring they couldn't escape easily.
"You okay?" David asked, helping them up. The bridge had split, only a flimsy railing holding. It was perilous.
On the shore, people scread. On the bridge, workers, drivers, and passengers fled. Snapping cables whipped through the air, smashing heads in a bloody frenzy. The asphalt truck tipped, spilling scalding liquid. David yanked the won to the railing, narrowly dodging the hot flood. Others weren't lucky, burned alive or falling to their deaths, broken and mangled.
Molly and Olivia panicked, helpless against nature's wrath. Human strength ant nothing here, fear crushing any resistance.
David grinned. "Looks like we're dying here, ladies. If we survive, can I fuck you both?"
"What the hell? You're thinking of that now?" Molly snapped, furious he wasn't focused on escape.
"Just joking," David said, unfazed. "No harm in a last wish, right?"
Olivia didn't flinch. "If we live, I'll drain you dry."
David laughed. "I'm looking forward to it. What about you, Molly? If we survive, let's fuck."
Molly, breaking down, thought, * We're dead anyway. Nothing matters. * "Fine. If we live, I'll fuck you. Once."
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