34 The hell of a place

Sebestian was totally unaware of upcoming storm of his life which was to leave him dead .

He didn't get any suspicious signs from the innocent girl in front of him . He simply obliged and told all the lackeys to stay back and enjoy themselves . the lackeys were happy that their boss was gonna pay for their bills and that they were now going to have the fun of the moment ...all thanks to the beauty .

Turning to the woman on his side , he guided her to his room which was at the other floor . He wanted to touch her beautiful curves to have an idea of her body but Rita was not a fool .

She could easily decipher his intentions and so she very innocently and cleverly at the same time , dodged his advances .

Sebestian was getting a bit impatient with her dodging but he considered her to be one of those women who pretended to be innocent but were wild on the inside . Of course , he was right but not in the lusty way he thought .

As soon as they reached the floor , he led her by grabbing her waist to the room he had reserved but unbeknownst to him , it was the room where Noah was present with all the preparations ready .

As soon as the old fatty had opened the door , he was met with a bang on his head and then ....BLACK.

When he opened his eyes , all he could see was pitch dark space . He didn't know where he got himself landed in . He couldn't see a single ray of light coming from anywhere . All around , wherever his eyes went , he was welcomed with pitch darkness .

He then started to remember the series of events that happened with him .

He was at the bar enjoying with the girls , a beauty was brought up by his lackey on his order , she asked him to come with her all alone , he was in front of the room and then before he could switch on the lights , he was knocked out .

He gritted his teeth in anger as he cursed in anger to the beauty , "That bitch , how dare she ??? Let me get out of this mess , then you'll see , bitch .. the price of turning against the power of a man like me ."

Unknown to him , the woman he was cursing was sitting in the same room as him with her brown eyes fixed on the fat piggy creature in front of her eyes .

She was sitting like a queen whose throne was a definition that she was meant to be the queen and none could snatch her position from her . Her looks were cold which resembled that of the ice ...in fact the Antarctic ice .

BETTER NOT TRIFLE WITH HER .