Revelation

I finally figured out what I was missing. A villain. Don't really know if it's such a good idea, but I'm gonna experiment with it a bit. Let's see how it ends up.

Also, don't be afraid to throw in some comments. I need to know how I'm doing.

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Chapter 42

"Ignore them. It's the last day of school anyway." Mira advised her twin sister Sara as they sat in the cafeteria, eating their lunch while a group of teenagers in different attires nearby were snickering at them, commenting on several things about them. As much as Mira wanted to get up and beat the hell out of them, she couldn't do so because it would only end up creating trouble for them.

"I know," Sara replied, her expression a little depressed. Little did Mira know, Sara wasn't depressed about the kids making fun of her. She was thinking about what she had done the day before. Most importantly, what would she have done had she not found the willpower to stop herself?

'How am I going to face him now?' Sara thought as she was reminded of what she had done yesterday. Just as she remembered what she did yesterday, her crotch tingled a little, her womanhood secreting a little of her desire juice.

She hurriedly clamped her legs as she realized that. She chastised herself for thinking like that.

'He's Tyler! Your cousin, for god's sake.' She chastised herself but her pussy only tingled in response the more she thought about him.

'I thought I was over this…' Sara said inwardly. It wasn't the first time she got wet like that. Growing up, Tyler was her main masturbation material, but ever since she got with Jackson, her boyfriend, she had stopped thinking of him like that. Or at least she thought she did.

Even when she was with Jackson, she'd often masturbate thinking of Tyler. She had managed to suppress those feelings, and she was quite successful. She hadn't felt anything like that ever since Tyler came to stay with them for the summer, changed and more handsome than before. However, even his change in appearance didn't have much of an effect on her.

Or at least it was like so until yesterday.

Yesterday, she rubbed the hell out of her little kitten. She had managed to stop herself from making a mistake, and not only that, she also sobered up after a bit because of the memory of what she did. Kissing Tyler and his manly hands exploring her body like she had never allowed her boyfriend to. Like how he was so close to her forbidden area that even her boyfriend of three months hadn't seen.

How close he was to licking her, touching her, or even perhaps… entering her.

'Stop it!' The more she thought about that, the wetter she got. Not being able to bear it anymore, she stood up with a slam and stormed out of the cafeteria. Everyone thought she had left because of what the other kids were saying to her, but they were the last thing on her mind.

But Mira had no way of knowing that, and she thought that Sara left in helpless anger. She stood up, intending to follow behind her when her cell phone pinged. She checked to see who it was, only to find a text message from Tyler.

{Why don't you and Sara visit the roof of your school?}

{Or someplace else that isn't the cafeteria}

Mira didn't know what that was about, but she was about to leave anyway, so she dismissed the message and followed Sara, only to find her going to the restroom.

Thinking she was going there to cry, Mira followed her, but…

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"What happened here?" Sara asked as she arrived in the cafeteria, intending to find Mira, whom she had left there only to find a mess and the students from before, male and females alike, sprawled on the floor, grunting in pain.

Some had their hands broken, while some had the living daylights beaten out of them. All in all, it was like a storm had passed by. Sara was sure she hadn't even been gone for five minutes, so what could have happened in just five minutes? More so, how could this have happened, and why was no one talking about it?

"I–" Mira said as she turned to look at Sara, her expression a little estranged, "I have no idea."

She didn't have any idea because she had followed Sara to the restroom and had witnessed, and heard, something else.

When she returned, shocked after what she had seen, she was once again shocked to see the cafeteria turned upside down, many of the people hiding in a corner out of fear while the students who were bothering Sara earlier were all on floor, various injuries on them and unable to even move, grunted in massive pain.

'What in the hell is with today?' Mira couldn't help but ask herself. First, she found something shocking about her sister, and now this. She knew who was the one responsible for the latter incident, and that only made it all the more confusing.

What the hell was Tyler to have done such a thing in two minutes?

She wasn't gone as long as Sara. She returned just two minutes after she heard Sara, doing the shocking thing that she was doing.

In just two minutes, the entire place had turned upside down and everyone in pain that screams or pain could still be heard by some of the girls.

'I better talk to him…' She decided inwardly because this wasn't what she had expected.

Not in the least.

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"Haa…" I sighed as I drove away from the school. I didn't know why, but the refreshing feeling I felt at that moment was something else. Beating the shit out of pompous dicks and sluts was the best way to let the steam out.

Other than that, I also found some surprising information. It wasn't in the high school wing, but the other one. A massive wave of lust in the form of a pink hue. It wasn't Aunt Elise's because it had a distinct fragrance.

This one, however, had a blend of helplessness along with desperation. I wanted to uncover the source of it, but I'd rather not risk it. It'd be better to come tomorrow, when the school would be off and only the faculty members would be here.

After all, who else but an adult would have such desperation combined with their lust? Certainly not a teenager who could get any boy she'd want.

It was definitely a mature woman. I just had to wait and see who it was before making any moves. It wasn't just because of my own lust, it was also because of the system. It was clear what I had to do with the system, so I decided to embrace it fully and explore further into the world of… intimacy.

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"What do you mean you don't know?" A ma yelled at a woman who stood across his desk, a passive expression on her face. She didn't appear to be angry, frustrated, or even unsettled. She was simply… reporting.

"We haven't been able to figure out who's been targeting our hideouts. In the first place, it doesn't make sense that they even know of our hideouts, which could only mean one thing. It's an inside job." The woman replied, making the man across the table even angrier. 

In his anger, he yelled, "That's what I want you to figure out. Do you know how many of our shipments have been lost?! The council is making demands and we can't keep them up! If we don't do something, you and I, and everyone we know of will get their heads served on their tables!" The man yelled and yelled, trying to deliver the severity of the situation.

It wasn't like the woman didn't understand. She understood perfectly well. However, whether or not she could do something about that was a different story.

The hideouts that were targeted were well guarded, or at least as good as how they could guard them. However, the thief had still managed to get past them, and they didn't even hear a thing. The most surprising thing was that they didn't even hear the shipment being moved.

Only two ways that could have happened. Either those guards were in on it, which seemed highly unlikely because they wouldn't have been stupid enough to remain there after that and would have fled halfway across the world.

With the first option being highly unlikely, the second option was only that more ridiculous. The merchandise just disappeared in thin air. The amount of merchandise lost wasn't that high. Half of their total stuff was taken; the other half, however, was leaked to the police.

The mystery still remained how such a large quantity was moved without making any noise.

"For now, we have used our contacts within the police to get our stuff. It'd buy us some time. Then we can figure out who it was that attacked us." The woman offered a solution that was pretty much the only option they had, so the man behind the table just waved his hand with an annoyed expression, giving her the go.

The woman nodded and left, leaving the man alone with his thoughts.

Before he could even properly think of anything, his phone rang, and a picture of a woman appeared on it.

"Now what does she want?" The man said annoyingly before he answered the call, his entire demeanor changed, as if the earlier anger was nothing but an illusion.

"Hey, honey. What's up?" The man asked.

The woman on the other end replied in her usual melodious tone, "Tom, I just wanted to know when you're coming home."