Transmigrated As A Feisty Omega Chapter 97: Who are you?

"No," I ran a hand through my long hair, loving and hating it at the sa ti.

"Then, it’s settled. You will have to do what it takes to help your Storm if you need him to et his kids," he smiled at .

I sighed, "how the hell did I even get picked for this? Why didn’t you guys let stay back on Earth?"

At least, back there, I have an abundance of books to read, and Phillip to disturb. My life might not be as interesting and adventurous as my ti in Dark Moon, but it’s not dangerous!

He smiled at , "we saw a potential in you."

"We? Weren’t you just a clueless system back when we first t? With an ancient scroll and a funny body?" I folded my arms and leaned on the wall.

"Oh, spare that. You don’t have to bring up my ugly past. The Fan you knew then was just a naive one who was given a task, thinking he will die with his host." He winked at , "I have you to thank, though. You helped without knowing it. Had you not advanced, I wouldn’t have levelled up."

"Then, don’t you think I deserve a gift? Wait a minute! What gift did you give when I passed the last test? His love got to 100% and —"

"Speed. Vampire speed. But it won’t work until tomorrow." He winked at , "your benefits still apply to this world. The more you level up, the more benefits you get.

"Speed?" I flexed my arms. "That sounds dope."

"Of course! It will help you a lot in the coming world." He winked at , "this system is wonderful, isn’t it?"

"Yeah."

I nodded, with my gaze focused on the door.

"I hope you will give your all in this world. You owe it to your Storm, to help him regain his mories, and give up his anger at the world." He placed a hand on my right shoulder, and squeezed, "this system is here whenever you need him. You know what to do, right? Just say the magic words and boom, I will appear!"

"Hmm, I know." I folded my arms, "and if he kills ?"

"I doubt it’s possible. But if he does do that, then you need a slap on the head. With your flexibility, beauty, strength and speed, you can exempt yourself from death." He smiled, "I’m off to visit your cuties. You will be able to do so at will when you manage to reduce his negativity, though I might warn you, it’s difficult. This Storm is strange."

With those words, he left alone in the room, to my thoughts.

I don’t know how long I stood there before I approached the bed, and lay on it, only for to doze off.

***

Moans woke up. At first, I thought soone was wounded, but the mont I opened my eyes, all the blood drained from my face.

On the bed are Storm and a young man, with Storm’s dick embedded in his arse, while the man moans without restraints.

My face clouded in anger at the sight, and I made to rise, only to discover that I was chained to the chair. Not with an ordinary type of chain, but pure silver!

I tugged hard on it, aiming to break it, but not only did it cut into my skin, but it also seed to make weaker.

Storm turned to look at with a pronounced smirk on his face. "Oh, you are awake."

He thrust into the shaless man with his eyes locked with mine.

The man moaned, angering more than ever. The present Storm might not be the one I fell in love with, but after Fan’s words, I discovered that they are the sa. He’s my Storm but with a different personality.

The man continued to moan, making ache to rip the chains and choke him to death, for allowing my Storm to fuck him.

Storm’s lips twisted in a grin, and he looked like he was having much fun, fucking the man while he stared at with that lewd expression on his face.

His eyes took in my hair before it went lower.

It was only then that discovered how naked I am!

On a pile next to the chair I’m chained to, are my clothes —discarded.

Storm slowly licked his lips, staring at as if I were a al he wishes to devour. The lower his eyes went, the faster he beca until he pushed the man off him, still hard, but unsatisfied.

Don’t ask how I got to know that. If you have lived with Storm and slept with him for as long as I did, you will know more than enough about him.

"My... My prince?" The man swallowed. His eyes were dilated, and he looked like he was ready for more than another round.

"Get out!" Storm growled at him, with his eyes focused on .

The man turned and glared at . I can see so much hatred in those violet eyes of his.

He took his robe, and stord out of the place, but not before throwing a last glare my way.

Oh, oh.

Did I just make an enemy?

Storm got down from the bed and approached , with his cock still hard and glistening from what he just did.

Seeing him that way disgusted because I know what he was doing not too long ago.

He stopped in front of , and placed his jaw under my chin, forcing to look up at him.

I gulped at the ferocity in his gaze.

"Who are you?" He whispered. "Why do I wish to brand you, break you and make you my slut? Why do your eyes hunt so badly?" He whispered those words as if he were speaking to himself, not .

The expression on his face looked pained. "Who the damned hell are you?"