3 Cruel Brothel

Eros snorted coldly. He could not believe what Namara said.

His palms began to emit black smoke which then penetrated Namara's skin cells.

The black smoke entered and examined every inch of Namara's body.

The cold immediately gnawed at Namara's body. Her face turned pale. What is the man doing? Namara is getting worried.

Luckily nothing happened. Eros let go after a while. And that made her feel a little relieved.

Eros just checked Namara's strength and checked whether there was something strange or not. It turned out that the woman was only a weak human. Thus his suspicions disappeared.

"You're making my mood even worse," hissed Eros. He stood up and stared at Namara expressionlessly.

Namara felt her tongue stieffen. Now she has to be careful about how she acts and how she behaves.

It turned out that it was not that easy to win Eros' attention. That man was as difficult as the Black Wings clan gate that couldn't be broken through.

Though reluctant, Namara tried to kneel in front of Eros. Again, the principle of not kneeling at others must be broken.

She hated Eros even more. She hated the Black Wings clan even more.

"Forgive this lowly woman. Please hold back your anger, Sir," said Namara in a low voice. She lowered her head, pretending she didn't dare to look at Eros.

The four women who were in the room just stared at Namara with expressions that were hard to explain. Neither one of them wants to speak for Namara.

What for? They didn't know Namara at all and felt they didn't need to help her. After all, in this house, every woman is a rival.

"I can't just let you go. You have to offer something to be worthy of my forgiveness."

Namara was silent. What did Eros want? She did not know what the man liked. Today she should have asked Xanda about Eros.

Again she was not observant.

At that time, suddenly there was a knock on the door from the outside. Eros snapped his fingers and the door opened.

"Sir, the head of the clan wants you to return quickly," said Eros's subordinate who was previously guarding the door.

Eros heard that, but he didn't take his eyes off Namara. He bowed slightly and started speaking with great emphasis.

"You must be happy because I will let you go today. However, if we meet again next time ... I can't guarantee whether you will still be able to feel happy or not."

Namara nodded with a complicated feeling. She knew they would meet again. And at that time, what would Eros do? She does not know.

Namara's eyelids drooped. From her perspective, she could see Eros' two feet stepping away. Only after the door was closed she could breathe a sigh of relief. It felt like she just came out of the pit of death.

It wasn't just because of Eros's anger, in fact, the man's existence itself already had a strong aura. Without even exerting strength, Namara was already feeling pressured to be in the same room with him.

How strong is that man? Or at least how much power is being held back and hidden?

Honestly, Namara started to feel a little doubtful. Her parents used to be the rulers of the Sun clan. However, when her clan experienced a slight dispute with the Black Wings clan, suddenly her parents were found lifeless.

At that time Namara was not in the clan. She studied at an academy and heard the sad news from her uncle named Castor.

Namara didn't even have time to see the bodies of her parents. It was from Castor that she knew the cause of their deaths. And from then on she had hatred and grudge against the Black Wings clan.

Too bad Namara couldn't learn any powers. No matter how hard she tried, the result could only be called 'terrible.'

People called her handicapped and abnormal because she couldn't master the power of fire like normal people. It was a wound in itself that always haunted her heart.

Namara cannot inherit the clan because she is weak and unwanted. So, she left everything to Castor. Only her uncle could be trusted to inherit the throne of the Sun clan.

Namara gritted her teeth, her gaze became sharp.

Now she is here. In disgusting brothels. Her heart was filled with resentment and hatred that continued to eat away.

Her only goal in life now is to destroy the Black Wings clan. She didn't want the Sun clan, she didn't want any treasure or throne.

Only the destruction of the Black Wings clan. That's enough for her.

To hell with her pride, to hell with her dignity as a woman. It was better for her to get rid of them than to see the palace building of the Black Wings clan standing firmly.

"Hey! You .... What's your name?"

Namara woke up from her reverie. She turned to the woman who had just asked. "Namara," she replied.

"Namara, let me tell you." The woman said while crossing her arms over her chest. Her gaze looks less friendly.

"If you dare to anger Mr. Eros again, you will truly get hostility from me!"

Namara stood and stared at the woman flatly. "I think it's none of your business. Besides, I will suffer the consequences," said Namara. She smiled faintly and turned around.

"None of my business? Of course, it's my business! It's because of you that he doesn't spend time here!"

"He left not because of me. More precisely because of the head of the Black Wing clan who wanted him to return quickly," replied Namara who did not want to lose.

However, wasn't what she said true? If the head of the Black Wings Clan didn't summon Eros, that man would still be here.

Of course, Namara's answer made the woman even angrier. Suddenly her figure disappeared and reappeared right in front of Namara.

"You're just a newcomer here, but how insolent you are!"

The woman's hand rose and prepared to throw a slap. Namara immediately caught the slap. She won't let someone slap her.

"I don't want to create enmity with you. I also don't have any feelings for Eros. You want him right?"

The woman scowled then pulled her hand away. "Good if you know your place!" She pursed her lips and walked away.

Namara stared at the woman's departure in surprise. It turns out that the women here are just crazy. They are crazy about an Eros.

Namara looked around the room and realized that no one else was there, only her. Finally, she took a step away.

Namara just opened the door, she immediately saw Verna who was already standing there. The woman glared at her. "What did you just do, huh?!"

Verna dragged Namara roughly. "What a waste! How can you piss off Eros?! You have to be punished properly!"

"Verna ... It's not like what you think." Namara grimaced in pain when Verna grabbed her and dragged her without caring to her stumbling steps.

Verna is someone who has power and magic, whereas Namara does not. Of course, they are not comparable.

"Stop talking! If from now on you are not taught a lesson then you will never understand!" snapped Verna who was already feeling furious.

Namara can only swallow the bitter taste. Her life really won't be easy.