Chapter : 3 Revenge and Reckoning

The party at Ryzo Hotel was in disarray. Dr. Roman, the renowned guest, had vanished into thin air. His bodyguards were frantic, scouring the premises for any sign of him. But he was nowhere to be found.

Unbeknownst to the partygoers, Dr. Roman's disappearance was no accident. A beautiful girl with piercing bright eyes had caught his attention just 10 minutes prior. She had been lingering near the washroom, and Dr. Roman couldn't help but feel drawn to her.

As he approached the washroom, he suddenly felt dizzy. The girl's eyes seemed to gleam with a sinister intent. Before he could react, she and her team swiftly subdued him. They dragged him out of the washroom via a window, using a rope attached to the ground. A trash truck waited below, its doors open to receive the unconscious Dr. Roman.

The girl and her team jumped into the trash truck, and it sped away from the hotel. They had escaped undetected, leaving behind a scene of confusion and chaos.

Meanwhile, Alex languished in a dark, damp basement. His stomach growled with hunger, and the silence was oppressive. He strained his ears, desperate to pick up any sound. Suddenly, footsteps echoed outside his cell. The door creaked open, and a woman descended the stairs.

Alex's eyes struggled to adjust to the faint light. He couldn't make out the woman's features, but her voice sent shivers down his spine.

"Alex, today you will regret your wrongdoings," she hissed.

Alex's mind racing, he demanded, "Who are you? What did I do?"

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The woman's words cut through the darkness, her voice dripping with venom and hatred. Alex's eyes widened as he struggled to process her accusations.

"Two years ago, it was you who killed my father for his property," she spat, her voice growing louder. "You were so cold, so heartless, that even though he was begging for mercy, you still killed him. And not just him, you slaughtered everyone in the house that day."

Alex's mind reeled as he tried to remember the events of that fateful day. Had he really committed such a heinous crime?

The woman's words poured out like a torrent, each one a fresh blow to Alex's already battered psyche. "I was lucky to have escaped, thanks to my father's secretary. He told me everything - how you took all of my father's property, how you left us with nothing."

The woman's anger seemed to boil over, her voice rising to a scream. "Now, Mr. Alex, you will have to pay for your wrongdoings with your life!"

The woman's words still lingered in the air as she turned to the man behind Alex. "You can play with him however you want," she said, her voice dripping with malice.

The man, who appeared to be in his 40s, stepped forward, his eyes gleaming with a sinister intent. Alex's heart sank as he realized the man's true nature. The man had been searching for his next prey, and now he had Alex right where he wanted him.

As the man began to unbutton Alex's shirt, Alex's tension grew. He could feel the man's hot breath on his skin, and his eyes seemed to bore into Alex's very soul. The man's hands moved slowly, savoring the moment, as he exposed Alex's body.

A sly smile spread across the man's face as he gazed at Alex's physique. "I'll get a good toy to play with today," he muttered to himself, his voice dripping with sadistic pleasure.

Alex's mind racing, he knew he had to think fast. He was trapped, helpless, and at the mercy of these twisted individuals. But he refused to give up. He would find a way to escape, no matter what it took.

The woman had left the room, leaving Alex at the mercy of the sadistic man. Alex's mind was racing, desperate to find a way to escape the horrific situation. But before he could even think of a plan, his phone buzzed, breaking the tense silence.

The sudden noise seemed to startle the man, and for a moment, he was distracted. But before he could refocus his attention on Alex, the door to the room was kicked open.

Three people, armed with guns, stormed into the room. They quickly took out the guards, and then turned their attention to the predator man. With swift and deadly precision, they eliminated the threat, leaving Alex stunned and shaken.

The sudden turn of events left Alex breathless. He couldn't understand who these people were or why they had saved him. But as he looked into their faces, he saw something that gave him hope - a glimmer of kindness and concern.

One of the rescuers approached Alex, helping him to his feet. "Are you okay?" he asked, his voice firm but gentle.

Alex nodded, still trying to process the events of the past few minutes. "Who are you?" he asked, his voice shaking slightly.

The man smiled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "We're here to help you, Alex. You're safe now."