Chapter 2

Dos

"Ahh! Fuck," I cursed as I tried to get up when I woke up. I felt like a cripple now as I hobbled towards the bathroom to shower.

"Ah, shit shit!" I moaned as I poured cold water over myself. I only washed my face and dried myself with a towel. I couldn't manage a full shower.

I got dressed in my t-shirt, black hoodie, and skinny jeans. We don't have a uniform at the university.

Suddenly, my phone rang, and I answered it.

"Hello, babe? Why did you call?"

"I miss you, babe. Should I pick you up?" Ivy answered on the other end.

"Hold on, babe. I'll just check if Mama is still here," I said and stepped out of my room to see if Mama was still around.

"Señorita Dos, it's time to eat. Madame Yuriko instructed me before she left that you should go home early because Miss Aya will be taking you to your new place," Nely began, delivering a long message.

I went back to my room and grabbed my tennis bag since we had practice.

"Hello, babe? Are you still there?" I was surprised to find that Ivy's call was still ongoing.

"Yes, babe. I'm still here. I'll wait for you outside."

"Sure, babe. Wait for me, bye," she said, and ended the call.

I took the elevator in our mansion with my bag and tennis bag. It's a shortcut because it takes you straight outside when you reach the ground floor.

When the elevator opened, I immediately got out and tried to run quickly, despite the pain in my body.

"Thank goodness, babe, you're here." I sighed as I exited the gate and got into Ivy's car.

Ivy immediately kissed me. Our make-out session lasted a bit longer, and we only stopped when I cried out in pain because she was scratching my back.

"Babe, let's go or we'll be late," I urged her as she seemed about to ask me something.

She quickly drove us to Ashford Imperial University. When we arrived, she kissed me goodbye before leaving.

As soon as I entered the room, my two friends, who were also like me, greeted me.

"Good morning, bruh! We've been waiting for you and Julianne since earlier," Camille greeted me, giving me a hard slap on the back.

I winced and sat down. They were clearly noticing something was wrong with me, but I couldn't tell them what happened.

"Oh Dos, you seem so limp today. Wait a minute, something seems off. You're not usually in a hoodie when you come to class," Julianne said, lifting my face to look at me closely.

"Why are you so pale, Dos? Are you sick?" she asked suspiciously, examining me.

"I'm not sick, Jules, and I'm fine. Just let me go," I replied tersely.

She seemed about to ask more, but thankfully, our professor arrived.

During the class, I felt sharp pains in my body, especially in my back. My stomach was also growling since I hadn't eaten since last night. Unable to endure it, I asked the professor if I could leave.

"Sir, may I go out?" I asked, and he agreed.

Jules and Cami looked at me questioningly, but I just smiled and quickly grabbed my wallet before leaving.

I headed straight to the canteen to eat. Even after I was full, my back still hurt, so I decided to skip classes and just wander around.

I found myself in front of a hospital. I went inside to get my back treated.

Mama was really something. After she whipped me, she just left as if nothing happened.

A nurse greeted me and, after I explained my situation, she guided me to the emergency room.

I endured the pain and sting as the nurse applied alcohol on my back. The treatment took a while, so my suffering lasted too. When she was done, she bandaged me, gave me medication, and since I had sweated and was exhausted, I fell asleep.

I woke up in the afternoon feeling a bit better. I got up and left a 500-peso bill.

I first went to an ATM to withdraw money. After finishing, I went to the mall and browsed around.

When I got tired, I ate at KFC and rested for a while. Checking the time, I realized it was already five in the afternoon, so I left and went to an ice cream parlor to shop.

I sat on a bench and ate. I decided to text Ivy, but when I reached for my phone, I realized I had left it in my bag earlier.

I continued eating, feeling uneasy, and wondered what was bothering me when suddenly a man in a suit passed by.

Oh no! Mama must have sent me home early. Anyway, without my phone, I wouldn't be going home.

I quickly left the mall and went to a bar far from there.

When I entered the bar, I immediately ordered vodka and tequila. I wanted to have fun and get drunk. Of course, there were women around, so I planned to find someone to have fun with.

Since the music was loud, I went to the dance floor when a woman approached me and started dancing in front of me.

I wasted no time and kissed her right away. We kissed torridly. I started fondling her large breasts, causing her to moan between kisses. She pressed her kiss and body against mine more.

I pulled away and kissed her neck while my hand traveled under her dress. I felt her panties were already wet. I didn't insert my hand inside her panties but just rubbed her clit.

She moaned constantly, clearly enjoying the teasing. Feeling heated myself, I quickly dragged her to the restroom and locked the door.

She pulled me into a cubicle and shut the door. I kissed her immediately and leaned her against the door. I lifted one of her legs to gain better access.

I began rubbing her clit.

"Ahh fuck, please put it in!" she pleaded, so I inserted my two fingers while kissing her passionately.

"Hmmm ahhh ohhh," she moaned as my fingers entered and exited her.

"Fuck, you're so tight," I moaned while sucking on her nipple.

"Ahhh fuck me harder, it feels so good!" she exclaimed, so I fingered her quickly, and when I felt her trembling, I removed my fingers and knelt, licking her dripping wetness.

"Ahhh I'm coming, ughh faster please," she begged, so I intensified my efforts until she came, and I ate all her cum.

I kissed her again and then went out to wash up at the sink. Afterward, I returned to the bar counter and ordered more drinks.

"More vodka, please," I said, feeling a bit tipsy but still able to handle more.

I chugged the vodka straight from the bottle the bartender handed me and ordered another.

"Miss, that's enough. You're already drunk," the bartender stopped me.

"No, no, I'm not drunk yet. I want another bottle, please!"

My eyes were glazed, and I felt drowsy. I noticed a woman sitting next to me, staring at me, so I turned to face her. She quickly kissed me, so I yielded.

Our tongue battle lasted a bit longer until the bartender slammed a vodka bottle on the counter. I reached for it and drank.

The woman snatched the bottle and drank from it.

"Hey, give it back. Don't hog it," I said, grabbing the bottle back. By the last gulp, I was incredibly dizzy.

The woman pulled me to the dance floor, and despite my swaying, I followed her.

We ended up in the middle of the dance floor, making out, and I lost track of what I was doing.

When I opened my eyes, we were in the restroom. She started kissing my lips, moving down to my neck, and sucking intensely. I was tickled by her sucking, leaving marks.

When I felt her unzip my jeans, I quickly switched positions and took control, kissing her until I was in charge.

"Ohh, it feels so good, fuck, I'm almost there," she moaned as I performed oral sex on her until she shivered and came.

I staggered to the sink to wash and freshen up. I left her and went back inside.

"Tequila, please," I ordered, and soon, another bottle was handed to me, which I drank straight.

After finishing, I slumped over the bar counter, too dizzy to stand.

After a while, someone shook me awake. I had fallen asleep at the bar.

"Miss, it's 11:30 pm. We're about to close," the bartender said.

I groggily looked at him and fumbled for two thousand pesos to pay.

I stood up and staggered out. As I was leaving, I encountered five men in suits.

"Boss, we found her," I barely heard one of them say before they quickly grabbed me. I stopped and suddenly vomited.

The last thing I saw was them putting me into a vehicle, and I fell asleep.

***

I woke up to the sound of people talking and seemingly arguing. I rubbed my eyes and noticed I was lying on a couch under a chandelier's light.

"Shizuka-sama, she's awake," said a bodyguard.

After the bodyguard spoke, a woman in a maroon suit turned to face me and hung up her phone.

I suddenly felt cold and scared as I looked at the woman in front of me. The dizziness I felt before vanished.

Her sharp, piercing gaze was terrifying. It felt like being stabbed by her lifeless, blank eyes.

I suddenly felt a chill and fear as I faced the woman in front of me. The dizziness I had been experiencing vanished instantly.

Her sharp, piercing gazes were lethal and terrifying. It felt as though I was being stabbed. Her eyes were lifeless and blank.

I was trembling with fear and anxiety due to the heavy and quiet atmosphere, so I pulled up my hoodie as I was sweating profusely.

I was startled when she suddenly grabbed a glass and held it tightly until it shattered in her hand while her eyes glared at my neck.

What's wrong with my neck?

Her terrifying gaze had now worsened. It was colder, and above all, she was staring directly into my eyes.

"Ryota, get my gun now!" she ordered angrily. The bodyguard quickly complied.

I was trembling with fear. This was even worse than what Mama did to me.

Mama, I wish you had told me that you wanted me dead. Not like this, where I'm moving to a new place only to be shot.

The bodyguard returned and handed her a gun with a silencer. She cocked it and aimed it at me.

I just bowed my head and suddenly vomited due to the alcohol I had consumed and the fear I was feeling. When I lifted my head, I felt the gun pointing at my head, and she was about to pull the trigger, so I closed my eyes.

"Stop it sis! Have mercy on her," shouted a familiar voice.

The woman in front of me quickly looked at the one who shouted and shot at her. I closed my eyes again.

"Damare! Watashi wa kanojo o koroshimasu. Watashi mo anata o koroshimasu Yuki."

"Sā, watashi o koroshi nasai, ane."

I just stared at them as I didn't understand what they were saying.

As they were busy with their fighting, I stood up. I decided that if I was to be shot and die, so be it. When I left that living room, swaying, I found myself in a garden. There was a woman sitting on a bench, so I approached her.

"Hi Miss," I greeted her, and she was startled.

"H-Hello, S-Señorita Dos," she stuttered in response. She turned out to be a maid here.

I moved closer to her, and she was frozen, so when I got close enough, I quickly kissed her on the lips. When she didn't respond, I deepened the kiss, and she gave in, returning the kiss.

I pulled her to a secluded part of the garden. It was dark, so we wouldn't be seen. I took off my hoodie and continued kissing her. Soon, her kisses descended to my neck. I ended up pulling her hair because of the tickling sensation from her sucking.

We were in the middle of making out when suddenly a light shone on us. Before I could make out who was in front of us, I felt a gunshot pierce my shoulder.

I saw a dark and cold expression on the face of the woman in the maroon suit. I heard a series of gunshots before my vision finally darkened.