"Hey, look!"One of the four girls called the attention of the rest. Two looked at once, but Mara and the other were busy with something on T!ktok. "Could that be him?""Mara, look. Look!""What's the matter, is ---"None of the girls needed to take a guess anymore. The young man who had a mask on was walking towards them. It must surely be the person they had been waiting for. The billionaire gifter from tiktok. "Hey ladies."Damien said in a husky and deep voice when he got to them. "Oh God, his voice is so hot."One of the girls whispered to the other. "Hi..."Mara sounded very nervous as she got up on her feet. The rest of the girls were jumpy out of excitement, too. "Are you KV from Tiktok?"Mara asked. "Yes, I am. May I sit?""Of course, please sit."Mara offered, and Damien settled down. He found himself seated in the middle of two of the girls. They were seated around a big table. "Hope you didn't have a hard time locating this place?"Mara asked, settling down too. "N
JUVE was one of the most popular places in Vegas. It was neither a restaurant nor a store. It was just an enclosure for privileged people who wanted to be left alone from the normal hustling and bustling of each day. On the inside, the building was divided into outlets, where two people could meet in their own outlet or closet, which was demarcated. It wasn't hard for Damien to find Leroy, who was already there. "I was just about to call you? How did you find me here?"Leroy couldn't hide how surprised he was. There were about seventy outlets in the building, and Damien found him in a short period of time?! How possible!!!"Were you hanging around the neighbourhood? How did you get here so fast?"Damien flipped the coin. Leroy could take the initiative that Damien didn't want to answer his question. And he wasn't the type to force words out of his Young Master. "I had a business not far away from here. Your call came in while I was about to leave. Hence, my punctuality."Damien no
"Young Master."Leroy was quick to act when he saw the ladies walking with their heads high towards Damien. "Go to the car."Damien said to him, but Leroy didn't budge. Damien was about to scold him for refusing instruction when he was interrupted,"It's you, Damien, isn't it?"Lisa sneered. "I heard that you changed your name too. Who were you trying to fool? Did you really think that we would really fall for that?"Allison added."Don't y'all find it strange though, this good for nothing scumbag is actually dressed in a tux. Did you steal it or what?"Evelyn scorned. And the rest of the girls laughed. "Are you nuts?"Leroy stepped forward and slapped Evelyn across the face. Damien was a little surprised by the sudden action of Leroy. Leroy was a man of principle. He had devoted his life to looking for Damien all his life. And now that he finally found him, wouldn't he do everything in his power to protect him from further oppression Damien had experienced in his previous years?
Damien drove into the Boldyville Estate. "Hey guys, how have you been?"He called at the two security men. "Welcome back, Boss.""We miss you."The two men said as they watched the car drive off. "Where has he been, though?""How am I supposed to know? Did I ever leave my post?"Damien drove towards the seamless garage, which paved right in front of him. He drove in. He walked to the door of the tower and put his palm for recognition. The door opened to the blasting of music, which was at its highest volume. Damien was a little taken aback by that. The nine girls were dancing, jumping around and laughing in the centre of the living room. Blasting music. While he was standing at the door, before he opened it, he couldn't hear a thing, not even a faint sound. He remembered that the walls of the tower were soundproof. When the girls saw him, they stopped dancing, but they didn't show any sense of responsibility or remorse. "Hey, who are you, and what are you doing here?"One of t
Elisa and Jada walked into a big jewellery store. It was one of the biggest jewellery stores in Vegas. It was very spacious and had rare ornaments and precious stones. There were diamonds, silvers, and golden necklaces. Each ornament was locked away in safe glasses but up for display. "Is anyone looking at us weirdly?"Elisa asked Jada. Jada looked around for a while. It didn't seem as though anyone around gave a fuck about them. Naturally, the store was rarely visited because its customers were the first class citizens of Vegas. Mostly, these top-tier customers would have the manager of the store send a sales guide to deliver their packages. It was a good thing altogether for the two ladies. Even if there was a customer, it would be someone who didn't really care much about the status of the BMX."We are good. I'm glad that he helped us out. If not, we wouldn't be here now. That crazy Damien! We will surely make him pay!"Elisa cussed. "But then, it seems as if he is not Damien.
"Damien?""Kevin?"Both of the ladies said different names. But the only thing they had in common was the shock crawling up their faces. "What is he doing here?""How am I supposed to know?"Damien walked to them and halted at the front of the manager. The manager was a little surprised by the sudden offer of Damien. "I will take the necklace. We don't have to make a scene here."He said to the manager, hardly looking at either of the ladies. The manager looked at him from his head to toe. He cleared his throat,"I don't mean to be cocky, sir, but only members can shop with us here. I mean, before you can shop with us here, we'll need your membership card."The manager explained. When Jada and Elisa saw the sudden direction the discourse was taking, they suddenly forgot about their own predicament. It was Elisa who spoke first in a high tone,"There are some places where you should not be, Damien or Kevin. Whatever your name is.""And how dare you just walk in and say that you woul
"Young Master. Why are you on your knees? What are you doing? I'd be damned. My life has come to ruins. I should die!"Leroy was so sensitive and so scared. He had never seen his young Master bow to anyone, let alone be on his knees. "Please, get up on your feet, Young Master. Please."Even though Leroy was very worried and concerned, he dared not touch Damien. Though he was kneeling right at his front, all he could do was beg Damien to get up. "I'm not sure if I can do that, Leroy. The punisher should release the punished. Is that not so?"Damien said, looking quite unbothered. "The punisher? The punished?"Leroy muttered, realising what Damien meant. He slowly got up on his feet and turned towards the manager. "Jared..."He muttered the name of the manager. The manager also seemed to be understanding what was happening, though he was still having a hard time adjusting to the scene. He had just watched Leroy, the most feared man in the whole of Vegas. Leroy had just bowed to a m
"I don't know why you are doing this, but I don't feel quite comfortably in these."Damien argued, looking at the tailored tuxedo, which Leroy had forcefully let him wear. A part of time was already buried in the simplicity of events, even though he knew that some events should be taken seriously. "You don't have to be comfortable, Young Master. The lady you are meeting with, is she worth it or not?"Leroy asked the question with such a weird expression that Damien had a hard time making a meaning of the intention behind. "That sounds weird. Why do you want to know?""If she is worth it, discomfort won't stop you from looking good for her. I have been there too, Young Master, believe me."When Damien understood what the man meant, he scoffed. "Is that all? Can I leave?"Leroy stepped away from him at the question. He inspected Damien's dress closely. Then he snapped his fingers. "You need a wristwatch."Leroy walked to the counter and got the wristwatch. Everything that Leroy did