Eros

"What is your name?" asked the woman.

"I'm Namara. And you?"

"My name is Xanda."

"Are you the same as me?" Namara's mean is a prostitute.

Xanda nodded. "But I don't want Eros. I won't."

Namara didn't ask anymore. It felt like someone was watching her and it made her feel uncomfortable.

"I'll go back to the room. Thank you," said Namara. After that, she immediately walked away from Xanda.

Meanwhile downstairs, Eros turned his attention to Verna and then stared at her intensely. His gaze made Verna feel a little shivering.

"I do not like women in my palace. You must be responsible," said Eros. Even though his tone didn't sound cruel, it still made Verna feel scared.

"Then I will speed up the selection of women for you, Sir," replied Verna quickly. She was afraid to anger Eros.

"Good. In a week you have to prepare 21 women for me to choose."

Verna nodded quickly several times. "I understand, I understand."

After that Eros suddenly stood up. "I want to have fun now," he said.

Verna gets nervous. Eros's arrival is outside of schedule and she hasn't made any preparations.

"Why are you just silent?" Eros glared at Verna.

"Sir, please wait a moment," Verna said timidly. "Your arrival was very sudden so we need some time to prepare a lot of things."

Eros snorted coldly. "Don't make me wait long!"

Verna nodded quickly. "Sure. It won't be long."

After that, Verna immediately withdrew and ran to meet Ilene.

"Hurry up and prepare some wine and beautiful women! Oh, shit! Why did he have to come suddenly like this ?!" Verna ordered and ended in a grumble.

"I have prepared wine, but about women … there are only four women currently free."

Verna squeezed her fingers nervously. Usually, Eros wants at least five women to spend the fun. However, now there are only four women?

This is a disaster.

"Aren't their other women?" Verna let out a rough breath. She massaged her forehead several times before finally remembering something.

"I know now. Call Na ... who? The woman you just brought to the room?"

"Miss 17, Namara," said Ilene. She has a much sharper memory than Verna.

"There she is! Miss 17. Hurry up and let her join the other four women!" Verna ordered.

"Madame, Namara still doesn't understand many things. She won't be able to serve Mr. Eros." Ilene tries to persuade Verna. Not because she didn't want anything to happen to Namara, but because she didn't want anything to happen to this house brothel if Eros got angry.

"There's no other way. Just do as I say! I know more than you know."

Finally, Ilene nodded. She immediately goes to meet Namara who was currently standing at the window. The woman seemed to be contemplating.

"You've got a job now," Ilene said.

Namara swallowed a little nervously. This is how fast she started?

"Quickly change your clothes. You are going to meet an important guest now."

"Who?" Namara asked.

"Eros."

Namara's heart beat faster. She will meet that man now? This is faster than expected. Even so, this is a good thing.

"Alright." Namara immediately agreed.

She changed into the thin clothes that Ilene had brought before. Even though it felt cold and uncomfortable, she would not care about it all.

"Come with me now," Ilene asked.

Namara immediately followed Ilene downstairs. The figure of Eros is no longer in the seat of greatness. Likely to be in another place.

Namara continued to follow Ilene until she arrived in front of a tightly closed iron door. There were two men in black robes whose faces could not be seen because they were covered with hoods.

"Miss 17 will serve Mr. Eros," Ilene said to the two men.

They started to open the iron door without asking much. The two men already knew Ilene and trusted her.

Namara's feelings became even more chaotic. Between impatience, nervousness, and worry mixed into one. Over and over again she tried to convince herself that she would succeed.

The door opened and Namara started to walk in. Her hands were linked in front of her, her head lowered as she assessed the situation there.

"Raise your head."

Namara heard the voice. She immediately raised her head to see the man who was currently staring at her expressionlessly.

Its black eyes were darker than night and sharper than a double-edged sword. His fair skin contrasts sharply with his all-black outfit.

Four women sat around Eros. Some were massaging his shoulders, massaging his arms, pouring wine, and feeding him fresh fruit.

He was indeed the bastard the rumors said.

Namara quietly lifted a corner of her lips. It was very vague and cryptic. The others shouldn't be able to see the scorn, but … Eros saw it!

"Did you just mock me?" asked Eros in a cold voice.

Namara was surprised, it turned out that the man could know such small details. She quickly lowered her head and shook. Her heart was beating fast. Don't let the man take offense.

Eros narrowed his eyes. His palm opened and a black mist immediately appeared there.

"Liar!" growled Eros. Following his will, the black mist immediately shot off to choke Namara's neck.

Namara unconsciously stepped back. She felt her neck choke and she had difficulty breathing.

Shit! This is bad. She could have died easily if Eros didn't let her go.

"Did you just mock me?" asked Eros again. And once again Namara shook her head.

Eros snorted coldly at the stubborn Namara. He waved his hand until the woman's body was thrown away against the wall.

Namara felt her chest tighten. She gritted her teeth in anger. Eros is someone who falls within her target. However, she couldn't rush it. She knew her strength was very weak.

Not. Namara must be patient. She closed her eyes and tried to compose herself. After a while, she opened her eyes again.

When her eyes opened again, her pupils shrank at the sight of Eros who was squatting right in front of her. The man gripped her chin hard.

"Didn't you also look at me hatefully from upstairs?"

Namara's body immediately stiffened. So just now was Eros staring at her from an oversized chair? And that man managed to feel her hatred?

Namara bit her lip in confusion. What should she do now? She is clumsy!

"Don't think of seducing me now!" snapped Eros who saw Namara biting her lip. He knows that woman is very beautiful and ... to be honest, Namara looks very seductive after biting her lip.

"Sorry ...," whispered Namara. She didn't know that biting her lip was one of Eros's seductive behavior.

Even though she didn't want to apologize, but for the sake of revenge, she would apologize even if it had to be a thousand times to this bastard.

"Sorry, this lowly woman does not mean to mock. No. You misunderstood," said Namara in a hoarse voice.

Eros tightened his grip even more until Namara hissed in pain. Her chin could break if Eros held it any longer.

"Who are you?" asked Eros coldly. "Someone from the Sun clan? Did they send you as a spy?!"

"No. I'm just ... a poor woman who expects money and ... a place to live," replied Namara in a faltering voice.

Her head throbbed, her chin ached, her chest felt tight. Even so, Namara had to endure. The main objective is to go to the Black Wings Clan palace and destroy it.

Only Eros can make her goal accomplished. Only that man could lead her into the Black Wings Clan palace.

And for that, she is willing to be anything for that man to take her in there. Including being a sex slave.