Chapter 23
Josephine was buck-naked underneath the covers. Stomach down and her butt facing the ceiling, I couldn't help but be mesmerized for a second. However, I was once again drawn to that tight slit of hers and the asshole that was also tightly shut.
It could be due to the cold but it was also because she had never been properly even fingered. I mean, she was eighteen so her sex life might not have begun yet but she must have masturbated, right? But there was no sign of that on her.
Her slit showed no sign of ever being touched as it would have loosened up a little even if she just masturbated but it didn't seem like it with how tightly shut it was.
All it took me were two seconds to look at her fully up and down and notice her perky small butt and her clean but unused hole and slit. But those two seconds were enough for the cold to get to her naked body as she curled up and woke up with signs of panic on her face.
And when she saw me, she hurriedly snatched the blanket from me and covered herself with it as she shouted, "What the hell is wrong with you?!"
Thank goodness I closed the door before I came in otherwise, the whole house would have heard that.
I, on the other hand, waited for a few seconds before I naturally replied, "I'm sorry. I couldn't help but be stunned."
"By seeing me naked?!" She asked as if what I had done was wrong. Well, technically it was but she should also look at it from my point of view. What man would be sane enough to ignore that view?
"Look, I apologize for waking you up like that. I shouldn't have. But I already did that. But I won't apologize for after that. I couldn't help but watch. You were stunning." I apologized for my behavior but never would I ever apologize for admiring an amazing view.
"Is that supposed to explain why my own brother was looking at me like a pervert?" She asked, a lot calmer now.
"What does that have to do anything with brother and sister? Before that, you are a stunning woman and I couldn't help but appreciate you as a man. I doubt there's anything wrong there," I tried to reason. Well, my reason was bullshit without my secondary title and I was hoping she wouldn't be mad at me and tell Mom and Dad about it.
She looked at me with squinted eyes for a while before she exhaled lightly and said, "Get out of my room. I will consider this didn't happen."
"Sure," I respected her decision and added, "I wanted to wake you up for breakfast," I stated my original purpose and left her room.
Unfortunately, similar incidents didn't happen with Jaqueline and Samantha. Jacqueline was already up, reading a book, wearing loose nightwear so I couldn't look at anything of her. As for Samantha, she was getting ready but her dress was conservative as well so I couldn't look at any of her features properly as well.
"You still owe me my massage," Samantha said as we both made our way to the kitchen.
"Not yet but soon," I replied. I only had thirty points of Ki for now, I needed to level up once again for that to be at least sixty. Even with my control, thirty points of Ki was nothing even when she was just a simple mortal.
So I needed to bring that up to at least sixty, a hundred preferably but I needed some percent of EXP. Luckily, if I did just two tasks at the university, I would be able to level up so that was by Tuesday if nothing else happened.
That was also why I was not making any promises lest I won't be able to keep it.
"You better remember or I will make sure to remind you everything about the two years." She said with a threatening look.
"My massage must have worked wonder, huh?" I asked.
"Oh, you have no idea. I was refreshed the entire next day and I didn't know it was possible with a shoulder massage. I can only imagine what a foot massage would do," Samantha replied with an amazed look on her face.
"I see," I replied.
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After breakfast, I left for the city on foot. I had cash but not much. And not to mention that my most urgent problem was to raise my level.
So, it was time to visit some old friends. Some friends who still owed me some favors. They were also the ones who were going to make me some dough.
I arrived in the downtown but headed for the more unsophisticated area. Once I arrived, a dark-skinned dude came to me and said, "What's up pretty boy? You lost?"
I looked at him with a smile and without a warning, I struck him in the leg, making sure I heard a slight snap.
"Ahh!!!" He screamed in pain as he clutched his leg. I knelt down and took the gun he was hiding in his back and said, "Not so pretty now, am I?"
I took the gun and kicked him once again in the face to knock him out. The last thing I needed was a chase in this neighborhood.
I then threw the guy in a trash can and made my way to the place where I was headed. It was dangerous coming here after I had already left once. Hence the gun. If push came to shove, guns would be drawn and lives would be taken. In this neighborhood, even if I were to kill some people, no one would care.
"Well, well, well," And the last person I wanted to see was the first one to appear in front of me, "Color me surprised. The Sapphire prince himself has graced us with his presence."
"I take it you're not happy to see me, Cole," I said as I looked at the man who had appeared from the alley, along with the four others that surrounded me. They weren't carrying weapons in their hands but I was they had it concealed on them so I needed to be careful.
"You walked out on us," Cole said, blaming me for something that happened so long ago, yet I still remember it clearly.
"And I'm also the reason you didn't spend the rest of your life in jail," I said.
"I had to spend a year in the pen though," He said, evidently very angry.
"I take it; it wasn't pleasant in the least. Were you molested?" I asked with a smirk.
"You fuck!" He pulled out his gun and of course, so did I because I was prepared to do so from the start. With my speed also faster than him, it was obvious who drew the weapon first. Now in the olden days, I would have hesitated and shot him in the leg as a warning. But I wasn't just Jacob anymore. I was Rakshasa as well. I had a certain self-respect to maintain.
So…
[You have killed a human]
[EXP +21%]
[Level 7(99%)]
So I shot him straight in the head. The others drew their weapons also but I was once again quicker. Before they even aimed at me, I had already killed two of them.
As for the last two, one of them shot at me and missed while the other one hesitated. It was obvious who I was going to spare. I shot the one who missed as well and aimed my gun hurriedly at the last one and said, "You can either put it down, or we can have a little problem."
He nodded in panic and put his gun down. I nodded at him with a happy smile but didn't lower my weapon.
[You have killed a human]
[Level 8(20%)]
[You have leveled up]
[You have received 3 APs]
[You have killed a human]
[Level 8(48%)]
[You have killed a human]
[Level 8(81%)]
I added all three points to my Ki and felt a surge of power which then quickly settled down because of how low it was.
I was tempted to kill this one too because of the level up but I refrained from doing so. He was afraid of me. Afraid people were more loyal.
"Now, how about you take me to Karan?" I asked, once again with a smile but I didn't lower my gun.
He nodded but didn't say a word in fear and began to guide me. We soon arrived at a dilapidated building and entered it. There weren't any guys at the front so I figured they were out making deliveries.
I entered the building along with the guy who seemed to be afraid and made my way to the innermost room where a brown-skinned guy was counting money bills.
He saw us entering and he was soon to realize me. He was about to pick up his gun when I pointed mine at him which made him halt.
"Long time no see, Karan," I said.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!