Chapter 83: The Predator Is Back
The last rays of the sun painted the sky as a light breeze occasionally blew, brushing against Kaiser’s face as he stood on the balcony, gazing at the manor garden stretching into the horizon.
"...I hadn’t really paid attention until now, but..." he murmured, stretching a little. "...it’s actually a pretty nice view... especially after..."
He instinctively turned his eyes toward the bedroom behind him, or rather the girl still lying inside. After fucking her in the bathroom, of course he had continued in his room.
The day had been quite eventful. While his gaze lost itself in the beauty of Mother Nature, he couldn’t help reminiscing about the ti spent fucking that girl. He hadn’t expected it, but it had exceeded his expectations.
’The stubborn ones are often the best...’ Kaiser thought, a smile forming on his face after a long sigh.
It was truly one of the rare monts of pause he had. He suddenly began recalling his rather unexpected arrival in this world. Besides, how many would believe such a story?
’...Even I would have slapped soone claiming to be reincarnated into a book...’ he told himself, lowering his head to look at his hands, his smile widening a bit. ’Yet it was the strict truth... what a shitty universe... the ratio between the mysteries humans have solved and those still in the fog was so disproportionate...’
He lifted his head to look at the sky. ’...Whatever, I’m already here, might as well keep moving forward... I don’t know what will happen if I die here, but I’ll do everything to avoid that future,’ he thought, fists clenched.
Die in this world? He might not want to admit it, but deep down, Kaiser had this vague idea, perhaps what people call intuition... anyway, he had the impression that if he died in one way or another here, it would truly be the end.
As he pondered this grim future, the calm he had felt watching the horizon gradually faded, leaving him once again revising his plans. There must be no mistakes... truly none.
But suddenly, he felt a hand wrap around him from behind, tenderly caressing his chest. From the corner of his eye, Kaiser recognized the silhouette he had seen. It was Adriana, who had just gotten up.
Her breasts were pressed against his back, transmitting such gentle warmth.
"You finally got up..." Kaiser said without turning around, his voice so low it was almost a whisper.
A few seconds passed before Adriana responded. "...If you hadn’t left , I’d still be there," she finally said, pouting tenderly.
Adriana, contrary to what she had imagined, hadn’t felt that awkwardness so experience after a torrid session. Was it because the boy in front of her had this way of breaking through all her defenses? Or... maybe she had just fallen in love...? In any case, one thing was sure: if he suggested another round, she would accept imdiately...
"Do you miss
already, Adriana?" Kaiser smiled. This ti he turned, wrapped his arms around her, and looked into her eyes.
But to his surprise, Adriana didn’t try to avoid his gaze; on the contrary, she held it, blushing slightly in the process. Before Kaiser could open his mouth to speak again, she rose on her tiptoes, capturing the young Paragon’s mouth in a deep kiss.
Kaiser, caught off guard, didn’t push her away. He let his hand explore the soft body of the girl in front of him, grabbing her ass, responding to her kiss with the sa fervor.
They continued for a few seconds before Adriana eased the pressure; she seed to have sothing to say.
"What if... we went for another little round," she murmured, glancing at the ssy bed in the room.
Kaiser, following her gaze, imdiately understood what she was hinting at. With the sa smile, he moved closer again, captured her lips in a kiss, this ti shorter, before responding.
"Sorry, Adriana, but I have to go..." he said, his voice filled with tenderness tinged with regret. It was as if he wanted to stay but was obligated to leave her.
Adriana opened her mouth to speak but closed it imdiately, seeming to think it over while lowering her head. After a few seconds, she seed to make her decision and looked up at Kaiser.
"We can at least see each other...?" she asked hesitantly.
As if to reassure her, Kaiser took her chin, gently drawing her closer. "Of course we’ll see each other again, more often than you think, actually..."
Those words seed to delight Adriana, whose face lit up. "...Great... I an, I’m happy... no, I an for the training..."
Kaiser looked at her, unable to hold back a laugh. This girl he had just fucked in every possible way, who until a little while ago had been so bold, was now stuttering in front of him. What irony!
Adriana left Kaiser after getting dressed. Kaiser also left the room after a few minutes. He took a quick bath and prepared to head to Neon.
[...]
"It’s been a while since I last set foot here..." Kaiser murmured after teleporting into his late brother’s forr hideout.
He couldn’t help recalling the mory of the first ti he had co here, the first ti, which ironically was the last ti he spoke to that twisted-minded bastard...
But unlike his first visit, Neon was quite different. The slave trade and that stench upon entering the building had vanished.
One thing, however, caught Kaiser’s attention. "Where did they go?"
Upon entering, Kaiser had noticed a considerable drop in the number of mbers present. Not being around, he wasn’t aware of the reason, but he wouldn’t stay in the dark for long.
He moved quickly, crossing the corridors. From ti to ti, he encountered a few guys who greeted him with reverence. They didn’t know Kaiser, but that mask he wore, how could they forget it? It was the sa one worn by their savior: The Predator.
After a few minutes of walking, he arrived in front of a wooden door, the sa door that once hid Isaak’s office.
The office was still there, but the owner had changed.
Knock! Knock! Knock!
"Who is it?" a deep voice asked from inside. A few seconds passed, but Gunar got no response.
"This person doesn’t have a fucking mouth!" he said this ti, his voice laced with annoyance.
But no one spoke. Gunar even started thinking his senses were failing him due to aging, his wolf ears couldn’t be wrong... So he stood from his chair and headed to the door, muttering, surely preparing a punishnt for the asshole playing pranks by knocking on his door while refusing to identify themselves.
But when he opened the door, his heart skipped a beat. That mask, he knew it well. It was his boss’s. Good thing he hadn’t said anything insolent, or he wouldn’t have any skin left.
"...Boss, I didn’t expect to see you!" Gunar said quickly, inviting Kaiser in.
In Eleanor’s absence, Gunar was in charge of Black Neon, the leader of the jackals. He ca from the Lycan tribe and had been one of their great warriors, but unfortunately, due to an injury, he ended up sold.
He remained an A-rank warrior nonetheless, with a broadsword as his weapon of choice. His massive body was perfect for wielding that weapon.
Kaiser looked at him before simply crossing the threshold and entering the room.
Seeing that Kaiser hadn’t reprimanded him, Gunar relaxed a bit, his braided gray tail, like his ears, returning to a resting position.
He closed the door and joined Kaiser.
After greetings, Kaiser asked Gunar for a report on their situation. Without hesitation, Gunar inford him that the Beasts and Eleanor were on missions, and even Kara wasn’t present.
Then he presented all the missions Black Neon had carried out in the anti. The work was well done; the report didn’t just list the missions but detailed them with terrifying precision.
The eradication of slave markets, the assassination of corrupt nobles... the missions were of various categories, leaving no room for boredom.
While reading the reports, Gunar presented Kaiser with the files of those who had beco Beasts.
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