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PROJECT: Axiom

What will you do when you wake up in the middle of the night and find a man, dressed in a black suit, black shoes, and black leather gloves looking at you with a professional smile? Scream? You can try. Call Police? Many tried before, but none survived. Pray to your God? He will pray with you for your survival before gouging out that pink tongue and gulping it down in one swift move. This is the story of a man with a twisted personality, who is searching for the meaning of his life. He lives for the thrill and goes to any lengths to get some excitement. In his fury, he impulsively kills a girl whose death was never reported in the news. Is she still alive and if yes, why didn't she report him to the police? What will he do when a mysterious part of his past is uncovered due to this event? What happened to him that he became a monster? What will happen to him in the future? P.S. He never loses his professional smile during working hours.

SilentMan · Fantaisie
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19 Chs

Learn From Theo Please.

(MC POV)

The news is interesting.

I have become an international star in the blink of an eye. Hehehehe.

My lips curve upwards on their own. I honestly never expected this would be fun but now I understand why people these days become so happy when they receive likes or hearts on social media.

This feeling... is like an addiction. It's strange but as I see my censored video on television I feel a strange sense of euphoria.

Now that I have made my debut, I need to cover my tracks. Yes, I used my [WickedSpectra] to disable all CCTVs in that area before destroying them. There are no witnesses as I had a few particles of my body, [Lunatic's Phantom], hovering around that area for any possible witnesses.

I have already set up many misdirections and I am pretty confident in my preparations.

I just have to lay low for a few days and answer them 'honestly' if they come to investigate me.

The working hours were about to start, and by now, every news channel, or online reporter was discussing me.

It feels good. A big smile formed on my face.

Ring! Ring!

My phone rang and a smirk crept up my face.

{Ren}

It's Ren. Hehe.

***

(Ren POV)

Destry has been too tired lately, both mentally and physically.

He told me they were under pressure as the only lead, they had on previous killings, an engineer who works for a security company was not found suspicious even after cycles of monitoring.

They reluctantly had to stop monitoring him as the government doesn't allow invasion of citizens' privacy. Earlier, they had a warrant to intrude upon his personal space for a few cycles on suspicion, but since they didn't find anything, they couldn't do anything but let him go.

But now, a video under an anonymous account named- 'The Phantom' published a video of an individual killing and committing cannibalism in the middle of the city and has broken all records of popularity.

They are again a lot of pressure as I heard Destry mentioning that this might be the real Phantom because of his mysterious ways of disabling CCTVs and the act of killing, that is, targetting the heart. It was mentioned before that many of Phantom's victims have a missing heart and now we know why... he basically consumes them.

Just thinking about it makes me want to puke.

Anyways, Destry has not paid attention to my sensual needs for a long while but it's fine...

...Since I have found 'Paradise'.

I still love Destry and he fills my heart and soul.

But ever since that cycle... the cycle I visited Paradise for the first time, I kinda became addicted to it and now I have visited Paradise 4 times in total.

Maybe that engineer was correct... Destry is not good enough to make me go crazy. In fact, if not an android that is specialized in pleasuring a woman, I don't think anyone could make a woman abandon their reasoning and moan like a bitch in heat.

But still, that engineer who had confident eyes as if he could do it makes me curious. Just how much experience does he have?

I get up from the bed as I glanced at Destry.

I need to wake him up soon as it is almost working hours.

I want to go to Paradise again today. I am sure Destry is going to be busy for a while now so it's better to not force him to take care of my sensual needs when I can get a much better experience with a toy.

It's definitely not cheating. It's a robot, a toy.

I also need to call the security company for regular maintenance and check-ups.

Shit!

I don't have enough money in my bank account...

I stopped working after marriage because Destry is always busy and I also wanted to support him wholeheartedly. Also, most of the money that I saved earlier was spent to buy this apartment and various other things during our marriage ceremony. I should probably look for a job soon...

I think I went overboard on Paradise's custom-built option.

It would have been okay if I selected one of the pre-made models but my stupid self just chose the best of the best and even tweaked them according to my liking.

Wait! I think that guy can help me. Didn't he promise to help in maintenance for free?

I looked for his contact number... Axiom. Let's see if he keeps his promise or not.

***

(MC POV)

Hehehe.

It was a fun visit.

I asked Ren three times whether she wanted me to remove the emergency alarms or not. She feigned anger but I knew she agreed with what I wanted to say, that is, her husband can't make her go crazy in bed.

Right now, I am on my way to the office. After all, it was an unofficial visit that I decided to be done with the first thing in the morning. There is another reason why I attended to Ren's request first. I want her to have a fun time at Paradise.

I know what she has been doing, as I have followed her several times when I am on-field visiting clients. Therefore, I already expected her to reach out to me when the time of maintenance comes. She would naturally feel a financial burden and would like to save money wherever she can.

This is where I come in.

I have completed my first visit. Two remain and I hope for her to become as naughty as possible till my final visit.

Me allowing girls that I have eyes on to sleep with other men or robots is a bad taste in your mouth? Sorry to disappoint you buddy but I am not a hentai protagonist who wants to build a harem.

Charlotte and Ren are targets of revenge. Ren is that police officer's wife who put me under suspicion for many cycles and Charlotte tried to interfere with my life by suggesting to me what I should do with my life.

Sigh~ You think I am childish?

No! This is professionalism. That is how professionals work. Every account of debit and credit needs to be recorded.

Here is my middle finger to all the people who think I am immature.

Hah! What are you going to do now? Go and cry to your mothers that I hurt your feelings?

Or badmouth me? Here's another middle finger!

Ah! I am in public and everyone is looking at me as if they were looking at a clown... I shouldn't have raised my middle fingers while I was crossing the street...

It must be hilarious to see a professional man, wearing a proper suit, raising both his middle fingers while several cars are honking at him.

Anyways, as soon as I entered the lobby of my office building, I saw a different girl on the receptionist counter but she had the same boring look as the previous bitch.

Why can you guys not learn from my beloved, Theo?

I even showed you all how to smile 'professionally' in that video. Learn something, you oafs! Goddamit!!

This is so so infuriating and it makes my blood boil.

I tried to ignore her unprofessional attitude when I suddenly felt a gaze lock on me.

I looked to the side and I saw the same burly officer with a mustache, Ren's husband approaching me. Apparently, he has been waiting for me in the lobby of my company.

My mood just keeps getting worse.

You could have waited for me to complete my shift, you know?

As a professional, it really hurts when someone stops me from attending to the regular needs of my clients.

They will suffer so much because of you, you gobbet! Poor them.

Welp. I guess I have no choice but to surrender.

Welp, I am the culprit... Take me to the prison!

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