Meeting with the Toad (final)
(A/N: I should have posted the warning here but when I started I thought all of this would be done in one chapter and boy was I wrong. So I will make my final Announcement here,
THIS IS THE CHAPTER THAT CONTAINS GORE AND NUDITY, NOT THE 1st ONE, IF YOU ARE SOMEONE WHO CAN'T HANDLE IT, READ ONLY TILL THE FIRST PART.
reader's understanding is requested and please don't judge me.)
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After getting punched in his face by Bollocks Omar's wounds were being tended by his servants.
His nose was cracked and he had a disgusting bruise over his face.
His Servants were not only treating the wound on his face but also hiding his black bruise with makeup.
He also suffered from heavy back pain that was caused by the impact on the wall, which also left a few stone splinters on his back.
Normally his wounds would have healed by themselves but currently, his healing capabilities were at a halt. His wounds not only refuse to heal automatically but also took longer to treat.
(A/N: Classic case of demon diabetes.)
"Ouch!" He exclaimed when one of his servants applied ointment on his face.
"I am sorry My Lord." His servant apologized.
With no warning, Omar swung his hand and slapped the servant who landed a few feet away from him. Her cheek was red and she tasted blood inside her mouth.
"Get Lost." On his command, the injured servant hurriedly left.
"Damn that low born devil he dared to punch me and that foreign brat. Who does he think he is, just because he is the king." ... "I will kill both of them and after that, I will rape that human born secretary of his, I will fuck her and rape her until she dies. Then I will throw her corpse on the streets."
He bit his thumbnail and mumbled the last part to himself.
"Please Lord don't do anything irrational." A demon standing opposite to Omar spoke, "Doing anything against him now will only make you the target."
"What is it Mikhael?"
"Killing him now will do you no good."
Mikhael wan a devil that was a perfect description of a Criminal Lawyer. He had a face that spelled cunning and betrayal which only glorified his appearance.
"Then what else should I do, Tell me?" Omar desperately asked.
"For now I suggest you wait."
On his suggestion, Omarr gritted his teeth and spoke, "You're joking right? Do you really think that I will forget what happened today?"
"That wasn't my intention at all My Lord." He apologized. "I want you to think carefully before you act." He explained, "If you kill him now then it will only cause you problems. No one will stay silent But, if you wait for the right time then you can kill him along with his group of supporters without having to face any consequences."
"Something tells me that you have a plan prepared."
"I do." He said while fixing his glasses. "You aren't the only one who is unhappy with the current king's decision." ... "I suggest that you gather all the like-minded peoples and use them to conspire against the current king."
"That is not a bad idea." He Mumbled and proceeds to think for a while, "Search for the people who are unhappy with the king and invite them. I want to meet them and discuss our plans as soon as possible."
"Yes my lord."
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WARNING:
this is the end of Part 1, skip to the next chapter if you can't handle gore and nudity.
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THIS WAS YOUR LAST WARNING...
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Omar sat on his chair with a bib wrapped around his neck.
The chefs came out with a trolley and placed a plate on his table. Omar looked at the red meat that was served. His mouth watered at the sight of fresh meat.
He used his hands to pick it and took a bite out of the warm meat. Blood and juices gushed out of the flesh and stained his hands and mouth.
The chef continuously bought out plates upon plates of red meat on his trolley and Omar chowed down every piece of steak and ribs he was offered.
A pile of bones and empty plates started to accumulate next to him.
His clothes and hands were stained in fresh blood while he maintained the neatness of his face by wiping it every few meals.
"Its time for dessert." He announced.
On his announcement, the chef went inside his kitchen and untied a naked girl. The girl was recently cleaned as she had no signs of sweat or dirt on her body.
The girl was young indicated by the lack of body hair. She must have been on her early puberty stages, seeing how little hairs grew on her nether region and her pair of developing breasts only confirmed her juvenility.
The chef pulled her by her hair and dragged her next to Omar. She screamed and cried for help but everyone ignored her.
She was speechless when she saw Omar sitting on a chair next to a pile of what she assumed was human bones. Tears started to run down her eyes.
The chef jerked and forcefully threw her onto the floor.
Upon impact, her head hit the ground and started bleeding.
She felt warm around her head and touched it, her hand was stained by her blood and when she saw it she screamed.
Omar slapped the girl to shut her up.
The chef proceeded and presented him with a Medical saw. Upon seeing the saw she understood her fate and she started to shiver. Alarms rang vigorously inside her head and without any delay she began to run.
"Fiesty aren't you." Omar smiled as if he expected this outcome.
He looked like a perverted serial kill running after a naked girl with a saw in his hand.
With every step, his whole mass shifted from left to right deforming his body.
Even with his weight, Omar was faster than any human and it took him no time to close their gap. He jumped when he was close enough and landed directly above her.
She felt her bones being crush under the weight of Omar.
Omar positioned himself so that he was facing her. He moved his hands from her stomach and stopped at her breast. After squeezing and rubbing her nipples he then proceeded and grabbed her by her hairs.
Using the saw he started to cut her hair length to the point where there wasn't any excess when he grabbed. The girl hopelessly tried to fight back but failed.
Omar turned and felt her legs. She was terrified and disgusted, Which was the cue when Omar decided to lick and suck on her breast.
"EEEAAAHHHH." The girl screamed when Omar sunk his teeth into her still developing breast. His teeth slowly sunk until they met and chopped off her breast from her body. He chewed it a few times before spitting it out.
With a grim smile on his face, he focused on her legs.
He grabbed the saw and started sawing her leg. The girl screamed louder and louder with each saw which widened Omar's smile. He slowly sawed the whole leg apart and started eating it in her face making sure she saw everything. Drops of blood landed on the girl's face who kept screaming.
While Omar was eating her leg, he began sawing the other one. In the middle of the saw her screams stop. Omar slapped her a few times with her legs but the girl didn't respond.
The girl went into shock and died from over bleeding.
"Tch..." He clicked his tongue and dropped the half-eaten leg.
"Clean this up." He ordered and a servant offered him a towel which he used to clean himself and left.
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