Chapter 9

At the bomb site, Beatrix and Lucia could be seen walking out of the wreckage with not a scratch on them.

Beatrix looked at her shoulder and swiped the dust off it.

" Ahh, looks like I haven't lost my touch. You four clean this place up and take care of the body, I and Lucia will be going ahead, meet at the designated Place in two hours."

"Yes, Mam."

"Let's go Lucia I haven't had my fill Yet."

"Yes, mistress."

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When the Pleasure woman saw the customer leave they finally sighed in relief. Though they did feel a little sorry newbie.

The woman that was most likely the owner of the building glared at the girls" What are you all sighing about, if you have nothing better to do then get your asses on the street and get me some customers." She yelled at the girls who all quickly scurried off not wanting to face the owner's wrath.

When the owner saw all the girls run she couldn't help but have a smug look. 'Looks like I'll be making quite the profit this month.' She smiled while looking at her earnings.

But that's when all the lights in the building suddenly started to flicker on and off. Looking up she wondered if one of the girls was trying to be funny while messing with the lights. No, they wouldn't be stupid enough to do something like that. They especially knew what type of temper she had.

" I swear to god if it really is one of them I'll mhhhh hhhhggf fdvdfxfgfddd" But before she could even react a Hand covered her mouth and held it in a vice-like grip. The owner wanted to quickly grab the gun that was in her dress but the sound of another gun being cocked stopped her dead in her tracks.

" Ah ah ah, I wouldn't do that if I was you. Now listen and listen well because I really, Really, don't like repeating myself. For the next 3 minutes, you're not going to even move an inch of this chair. If you even think about moving your dead, if you try to grab your gun your dead, if you try to even speak your dead if you can't follow any of these rules well you get the picture. Blink twice if you understand."

The owner frozen in fear Blinked twice not wanting to die. She had so much to live for.

"That's a good girl, now I'm going to grab your gun so you don't get any funny ideas." It was like the angel of death was whispering in her ear. It frightened the owner to no small degree but with that fear came an odd sense of heat in her stomach.

A slender hand slowly slid down the owner's skin causing electric shocks to course through her body. The hand softly caressed her breast before entering her dress. The owner couldn't help but gasp but immediately stopped herself so she wouldn't possibly die.

"Ahh, you have some pretty soft skin you must moisturize a lot {sniff, sniif}, smells like coconut, my favorite."

The owner's mind was going blank from this unknown sensation she was feeling. She felt, humiliated...scared, and dare she even think it, Aroused by the situation. But how could she be an M, impossible she's always gotten pleasure from seeing others suffer, so why, why were her thighs unconsciously rubbing together like a slut in heat.

" Mhh what's this, huh your actually getting off in this situation, how amusing. And here we are." The voice said teasingly as she took out the mini pistol, slowly sliding it up the owner's skin and between her cleavage before it slid by her neck.

" See that wasn't so hard, sigh I wish I could play with you a little longer but duty calls if fate decides to let us meet again little M. Oh, and before I forget I wasn't here nor was Seemore Wayat, if I hear any news that you said anything then I guess I'll just have to punish you."

{Bzzz}

The lights buzzed and flicked. By the time they turned back to normal the perpetrator was already gone, like she was never there in the first place.

The owner had sweat all over her body from the fear of possibly dying. She looked down at her seat and saw liquid pouring down the chair. It was a mix of her own urine and ejaculation. She hurriedly looked around to make sure no one was there anymore before running to the bathroom to clean herself up.

" I am not an M, I am not an M, I am not an M." she kept repeating that to herself trying to deny what she had just felt.

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{5 Minutes Before}

Outside the building, Four shadows could be seen outside of the brothel building. One of the shadow women crouched down tapping away at her Smart Watch before a jumbled text of numbers and letters filled the screen. Then it stopped and a timmer appeared on the screen.

That's when the hacker finally spoke.

" Alright, I've managed to hack the security and camera system which will buy you around 4 minutes. Any more and the AI will find inactivity suspicious. One minute to infiltrate, 3 minutes to capture the target, and another minute to escape."

The other 3 shadows noded before disappearing in a flash. The hacker pressed a green button and the timer started counting down.