Chapter 3

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October 31st 2019, 21h00 A mischievous grin on the lips, Awen could not be more pleased seeing Krause being so relaxed. She made him sit at the table in the back of a room completely empty, therefore well decorated. A high ceiling and walls completely covered in paintings, the Skulls Chamber was particularly impressive, even scary for some people. But Krause… He didn't look impressed at all. Worse, he looked rather satisfied. She was standing before him, an unreadable expression on her face. He just couldn't stop moving around on his chair, which gave Awen the idea of sticking him up on that particular chair.  Instead she began this perverted game, her voice strong and leaving the idea to Krause that he was in charge.  - Mister Krause, I think that you found interest in our latest project. Am I right ?  - Of course Miss Wolf, your projects always find their way into my heart. Especially the more personal ones. Now Awen was running out of patience. Frome her sleeve she made appear some papers, which were a contract.  - Krause, this contract is about our newest project ; sign it and I will make you go high.  A disgusting sound suddenly made his way out of his throat, which appeared to be, in fact, a laugh. His face already sweating, was beginning to be even more wet and the hand which had the pen was constantly tightening. - I am happy to do as you please, Miss Wolf.  He rushed to sign the contract, not even reading a word of it, probably thinking it was the same as always. What a priceless face he made when, suddenly, the words right under that pen began to exchange their places after he signed, forming a complete new agreement.  I, Peter Albrecht Krause the undersigned, attest that the information provided above is to my knowledge, accurate and complete. I attest that, in case of my death or disparition, all my material and immaterial heritage will legitimately go to Miss Awen Katerina Fox.  - But.. Wha… What the Hell is happening ?! I Don't understand...What did you do, you stupid slut ?  When Krause began to scream at the top of his lungs, Awen could not restrain her disgust to the low human being in front of her. She finally laughed histerically at him. - You truly thought that I didn't knew what was happening in my own building, did you ? You poor human, you are pathetic. She spat the last word right in his fat red sweating face, while the twins came silently behind Krause. They did just look human. But… There ws Something off about them ; like a terrifying presence, a powerful beast hiding in each of their souls. - Of course you are not gonna die.vNo, on the contrary, you will stay here, in the building of the Fox Tech. Company, for the rest of the eternity, helpless and weak, imprisonned in this very room. You see, this room has a name ; it is called the Skulls Chamber. Why, would you ask ?  Pacing back and forth like a beast in her cage, Awen talked and at the same time, the room began to change ; at the same time, Joseph and Patrick made Krause kneel and bloked his arms behind his back.  She approached him, arms crossed and severe eyes :  - Look around you human, and tell me what you see.  - I.. I Don't know.. You drugged me, huh ?! Is that it ? The more he talked and the sweatier he got, his words coming hardly past his lips.    - No, of course not ! Who are you taking me for ? You made the biggest mistake of your miserable life ; we agreed to begin a partership with you, while yout fatass was Walking down the corridors of MY company, touhing MY employees and talking about them like they were trash. Do you have any idea about respect ? I guess not, after what I witnessed. So… Today, you will pay for what you did.  Pure hatred and anger were in the air, you could feel it, particularly within Awen's harsh words towards Peter.  'Awen, I beg you, end it with that bastard and send him with the others, hungry wolf here !'  'Calm down Ruby, you'll eat in a minute. Let me enjoy all this for now.'  The Skulls Chamber was now totally transformed ; the joyful paints illustrating the daily life of some Middle Ages peasants were replaced with représentations of skulls, which seemed to move along with the their own complaints. They didn't suffer, no - they Simply got high… In the ceiling. Krause joined them with one simple finger snap from Awen. The last thing Peter Krause saw, was a Young lady who seemed like she has a shadow towering above her, huge and pitch black. - Well, well, well… Looks like I finally got you high, Krause. See you later, aligator !  ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Yoooo, I hope you're doing great ! I wish you a happy New Year ! Sorry I didn't post any chapter those past weeks but I was lacking time, so yesterday I finished the chapter 2 and today here is chap 3 ! I hope you will enoy it and Don't hesitate to leave a comment, like or follow ! :) SEE YOU LATER ALIGATORS xxx Ela
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