Several minutes earlier. Leroy was in the cabin, which was bordered by a lake. The cabin was situated in a lone area, deep into the forest. There was a small stool right in front of him and a pot, which exuded smoke on the stool. The steams of the smoke looked black in the heart of the pot, but when they danced into the air, they turned purple. The smell of the smoke was like the smell of a burnt cinnamon with the hint of ashy feel. The smell invaded the atmosphere and filled the whole room. The smoke and the smell left such a print on the atmosphere that a wave of fog was starting to grow. Beneath the stool and surrounding it were slaughtered pigeons that had red ribbons tied around their necks to hold back the bleeding. There was a mark of blood that held the design of a strange figure. The atmosphere and mood were ominous. Leroy remained standing there without doing anything precisely. He just stood there with eyes closed. He had been standing like that for a few minutes, i
The Boldyville multipurpose hall was filled to the brim. It was the comeback of the BMX ladies. Though the ladies had planned this party quite impromptu, yet with the influence of someone like Elisa, they were able to pull it off so smoothly. Everyone was present. Naturally, in the past, whenever the BMX organised a party, the populace was not invited. Those invited were only privileged folks like the elites and entrepreneurs. But it seemed as though they were taking some lesson from the last event which Damien had organised. And this would help to fix their reputation and place them quite highly above their rivals. Getting the approvals and love of everyone was all they could crave for at that moment. The fact was that they could worry less about Damien and the 'Girls You Want'. Before Damien or the girls would be able to make a comeback, it would definitely take a while. That was the natural way of the business. "Are you happy to be here today?" Ayisha called. At her call, th
None of the people who were present in the hall could ever have imagined what was happening right now. They couldn't even have thought of it. Though there had been a rumour of the BMX ladies having sex with really important figures in society. There had been rumours about how hot they were and how versatile they could be in the act of seduction. But even at that, none of them could have imagined that the ladies would remove their lingerie on the stage, let alone stand their butt naked. The nine BMX ladies turned around all at once, their ass to the crowd. They leaned to their front, pushing their ass back to take a sensual pose. In the blink of an eye, they started to shake their ass, tweaking and throwing the ass everywhere. "Oh my fucking God!""What a great day to be alive.""I'd be dead if I wasn't here."The crowd were so shocked to the core to see this happen, yet they couldn't have hoped for anything better. "Ass so fucking soft."Suddenly, a young lad brought out his bone
"What's happening?""What's about to happen?""Why did he bring up the screen?"There were guesses and confusions flying around the hall. Everyone was anticipating what the next big thing would be. The BMX ladies stared in utter disbelief as well. They were as clueless as the rest of the people. What was much more interesting was the fact that the new girls also had no idea of what was about to happen. They had only been instructed by Damien to follow him. They had no idea what all this entails. The BMX ladies couldn't quite understand how Damien got the general manager to do this. This brought up the question of what the GM could possibly know. Suddenly, the white background went pitch dark for a while. Slowly, a strange light filled each corner of the background. Then movements were seen in the screen. Everyone watched with much anticipation. The sexual atmosphere had been enveloped by the quickening pace of the mind. On the screen, there was a lady dressed in black entering in
"That is true!" Someone yelled. "When I think of it, we truly didn't see the face of the BMX girl in both the first and second clips. Or did you?" Another person asked. "Then what the hell is happening?" A lad felt annoyed. "Are y'all messing with us? Are we the fans of some bags to toss whenever you dim fit?""How dare you lie on the BMX girls?""Are you really doing this to get back at the BMX girls?""I can't believe that you are doing this because of these mere slaves!""What do you think you will get out of this?! Are you really not afraid that we can go to any length?""We must be such a joke to you?"The hall was sizzling in serious rage. There was a fog of confusion clouding the eyes of so many of the people. No one knew exactly what to believe. The argument of the fans was quite a thoughtful one. It could be anyone in the clips since no face was revealed. Ayisha took a gaze at Damien again and stole a smile at him. Damien kept a long stare at her. It was hard to tell wha
"What the hell do you think you are doing here?" An elderly man yelled at a young lad. "I'm sorry to disturb you, but I have a reason to be here. I'm not sure how to explain this, but I must go in. I want to walk around this estate. Please do not stop me." The young man said. The young man was Charles. "Are you sure that you didn't hit your head on your way to this place? Do you really know where you are, or do you want to be reminded?!" The elderly man yelled at Charles. Charles remained standing where he was. He didn't for a moment, budge. Instead of replying to the two security officers at the gate of the Boldville Estate, he was looking, observing closely as though he had some plot in mind. "This is the BMX estate. This is not a place for lowly people to visit. I don't want to have to warn you again. If you know what is good for you, you would turn around right away and leave. If you tarry any longer, I'd be forced to do what you have never imagined in your entire pathetic li
The three cars pulled over at the front of the gate. The cars were coming from outside and heading into the Boldyville Estate. From inside the front car, Marcus jumped out and hurried towards the elderly man. "What is this madness going on here? Are you blind? Can't you see that the Young Master is approaching?!" Marcus yelled at the elderly man.The elderly suddenly bowed his head to Marcus,"I'm sorry, sir. I will open the gate right away." The elderly man pleaded. The elderly man hurried away towards the gate to open it. Marcus returned to the car and got in. As soon as the gate was opened, the first car drove in. So did the second. The man who was seated in the front seat of the third car lifted his gaze and looked out through the window. There was a lad who had blood in his face, standing there. When the man saw the lad, he quickly spoke into the mic attached to his clothes,"Stop the car, Marcus." He said. "Mr Leroy, what's the matter?" Marcus asked. "Do as told." Leroy
When Leroy saw how wild Damien was acting, he hurried to step in at once, but when he realised how enraged Damien was, he stood back. When Marcus saw that even Leroy could not step in, he was wise enough to know his place. Everyone just stood there and watched as Damien emptied his rage on the elderly man. Dave was shaking where he stood. No one had ever seen Damien act this way! No one! Especially not the people standing there. The new girls didn't know what was happening. They could only hear the sounds of blood splashing and hits. They were not allowed to step out of the limo. Charles didn't know which to react to first. The fact that Damien was acting so wild or the fact that Damien had called him 'his son'.Leroy was thinking about this, too. It didn't make any sense to him. The rest seemed to have forgotten about what Damien had said because of the gory scene that had accompanied the words. Then Damien stopped hitting the man and stood up tall. There was blood all over his c
Damien felt the scale fall of his eyes like a pair of glasses. He was on one knee, and his other knee pushed up. The position he was assuming was as though he was taking a sort of bow. When the realisation of recent events hit him, he quickly raised his head. He could feel no pain at all. He found himself in an empty white hall. The opulence and brightness of the hall was second to known. He couldn't really be sure what he had to take from this current state. But one thing that he knew for sure was the fact that he was no longer on the island. There was no part of the island that looked this way. Deep inside of him, he could feel that this hall felt like a familiar place. It was as though a remote part of him was trying so hard to reach a conclusion. Suddenly, he heard a sound behind him. It was a wheezing sound which was followed by a sequence of laboured breathing. He turned around at once. He wanted to be cautious. Though he recalled that he had beaten and defeated the Samurai
Damien's eyes popped out when he saw the Samurai. He shook his head and blinked a couple of times. He wasn't satisfied with that, so he closed his eyes for a while, then opened it again. He did that several times. He wanted to be sure that he was in his right mind and was not seeing things. There were a whole lot of things which he had just learnt just now. Things which he had been a fool believing the wrong context in the first place. Perhaps because he was overthinking things, that's why he was beginning to see things. But then he saw the Samurai smiling at him amidst the cannibals. There were so many reasons for Damien to be very surprised. As it seemed, the cannibals didn't know that the Samurai was in their midst. Damien quickly looked around the stadium. None of the people could see the Samurai, too. He was the only one seeing the Samurai!This got Damien quite confused and worried. He started to question his own sanity. He started to question the fact that whether or not al
Damien felt dumbfounded as he stared at the man who had just made the announcement. Perhaps his ears were playing some tricks on him, and he couldn't make the appropriate meaning of what the man had said. But immediately the man finished saying those words, the man fell on his knees in a heartfelt bow. In the blink of an eye, all the people in the stadium suddenly went on their knees in bows, too. Damien was so speechless that his head was blank. Why did things keep taking a different route every time he thinks he got things figured out?He tried to recall what the man had said about him. The man had addressed him with so many titles. There were so many titles he was already acquainted with, but he didn't know that quite a number of people were accessible. There were so many questions that arose in his mind. From where did this ocean of people come? He didn't remember reading in the news that people from Vegas would come to the island to celebrate the party. He didn't know what to
It was morning. Damien was lying in bed. His eyes slowly opened. He shut them and then opened them again. He felt a certain change in his body. He felt very light and refreshed. He felt like a newborn baby. He tried to recall what had happened before he fell asleep. The last memory that raced through his mind was when he was bitting at a nipple as he felt his body go into a state of shock. He recalled that he felt relieved after a flood of juice poured from the cap of his D. He smiled at the memory. He had never felt that better in a while."They were like Jada into five places." He muttered. Suddenly, something occurred to him. He sat up at once. He sniffed for a while. "Why is there no smell? Why does everywhere smell like nothing happened at all?" He became suddenly alert. He picked up his phone and checked. 12P.M."Oh shit." He jumped off the bed. It was 12 pm! Why was he still in bed? He shouldn't be in bed at this time of the day. "Today is the party! I shouldn't be her
Damien didn't react in a weird way. It's been a while since he had sex. Whenever he felt horny he would jerk off occasionally. It wouldn't be a bad idea if he just let himself go for this one time. After all, he would need his head clear for what he wants to do tomorrow. The five ladies rubbed their warm body on him, but he couldn't feel much because he was still putting on clothes. It was warm bodies to his hard suit. "Come with us." The ladies urged. One lady held the left arm, another the right arm, two at the front and one at the back. For a sheer second, he almost mistook the ladies for bodyguards instead of workers. He used the palmprint, and the door was pushed open. He was led straight to the room. With just one finger, he was pushed into the king-sized comfy bed. "Just relax, cutie. You don't have to do anything. Just stay relaxed." One of the ladies said. He wasn't planning to struggle with them in the first place. There were a whole lot of ways to have fun, but he had
About an hour later, Damien was sitting in the adorned chair in the meeting hall. It was time for the meeting. There were distinguished men settled at the table with him. The men looked quite excited to see him. He, on the other hand, was worried about a number of things. ONLY IF I HAD THE MAP, ONLY IF I DO. He couldn't help but ponder this over and over again. "If you will, Mr Kevin. We will start the meeting now." A man said, leaning forward to the mic. Damien nodded at the man. He looked at each corner of the table. There was a generous number of men present. But he wasn't interested in counting them. "Forgive us for not asking about your experience while coming to the island. I know that you are a wealthy man who loves to travel a lot. You must have seen a lot of things, yet it would be lovely to know what your experience was." The man said, smiling at Damien. Looking at as many faces as he could, Damien could tell that the men were pleased with him. They were acting like d
Damien couldn't think of what to say. What was stunning was the fact that the men were right there!!! How did they find him? Did they put a tail on him to track him in case he left his suite?Damien didn't really know what to make of this. But what was more important was the fact that he had just been discovered by the organisers. "It's you, Mr Kevin." One of the men stepped forward. Damien didn't find any reason to hold back anymore. He closed the pace. "What are you doing here, though? We thought that you would be in your suite?" Another man asked. Damien knew that he couldn't tell them the truth. And even if he wanted to tell them a lie, he would have to be quite sophisticated with it. "Well, I was just curious about all of this. When I was escorted by that lad, I didn't have the opportunity to look around. The lad was quite impatient with his duty. I guess the beauty of this space could not keep me in one place. Hence, I came looking around." Damien defended. He wasn't sure
No matter how hard Damien thought about this, it didn't make any sense to him. He was trying so hard to recall the last time that he visited the island. The last time he was here was when he was with Ari. How many months has it been that he was gone from this island to bring such a drastic and mouth-watering change?If Vegas was a country founded on the concept of magical realism, he wouldn't have had to worry much. If Vegas had the spiritual roots like the Nether realm where places could be transformed in the blink of an eye. Where virtual locations could be created and made to replace the old scenes. If those were the cases, Damien wouldn't have been this alarmed. He wasn't only shocked by these changes. He was crushed by awe. He couldn't see through the window of the car. The glasses were tinted. He didn't make a fuss about it. Not long after, the car came to a stop. The young man stepped out to get the door for him. The young man was different from the driver. The man got the
[Ping! Restoring system's activities.][Ping! Yacht-driving skill was exchanged with Map function.]Damien stared at the notifications pop-up of the system that was hanging in the air right in front of his eyes. He didn't know what to feel in precise. "The map function?" He quizzed. The map function was equally as important as the ZOOM function. He knew this, so it was quite hard for him to choose the perfect relation to this. What he had in mind while coming to the island this early was to first locate the cannibals before going to join the organisers of the party events. He didn't think that would be anyway possible anymore. How was he supposed to find them now that he didn't have the map of the system?He sighed. "Such a useless bitch!" He grunted, taking the window down. When he raised his head, he saw a set of few ladies standing at the opening of the island. He squinted his eyes to be sure whether or not he would be able to make a mental judgement of who the ladies were.