Ice Cream

*WARNING: The first part of the chapter deals with a sensitive aspect of sexual assault. It has been included only to portray how sinister the villain is. If you are uncomfortable with such scenes, please skip to the dotted lines. Thank you!*

Ziko leaned back as he enjoyed the stripper's lap dance. She had an exquisite figure, as she moved her hips provocatively on his groin. He felt his rod stiffening as she grind herself against him. 

He was at his usual strip club. It was under the basement of a high profile multinational firm, away from the prying eyes of the public. Ziko was a regular guest there and very much feared. The bar owner supplied him with girls in exchange for Ziko's silence on the illegal club. On this particular night, the owner sent a new stripper to attend Ziko privately. 

What he failed to mention, however, was that no stripper returned unscathed after their sessions with the grey haired man.