chapter 4
539 Words
But the police weren't listening. They swooped in like vultures, handcuffs clicking into place. "Sir, we need you to come with us."
He tried to explain, his words tumbling out in a desperate jumble. "But it was consensual! Ask her, she'll-"
One officer's face was a mask of stone. "The CCTV footage tells a different story, sir. You were seen harassing and dragging Ms. Kecy last night."
The man's world began to unravel, threads of reality snapping one by one. He called his PA, his last lifeline. But the PA's words were a death knell: "Sir, I'm afraid I've already told the police about the incident at the banquet... how you harassed Ms. Kecy."
The man's eyes widened as the handcuffs bit into his wrists. His political career, his reputation, his life... ruined.
Criminal Court of Mexico, Mexico City*
Senator Hernández, a tall, imposing figure in a crisp suit, stood before Judge Jark his lawyer, Mr. Gómez, by his side. The courtroom was packed, with journalists and spectators craning their necks to get a glimpse of the disgraced senator.
"Your Honor, the prosecution has no case against my client," Mr. Gómez declared, his voice confident. "My client is a respected member of society, a champion of human rights and—"
Prosecutor Moreno cut him off, presenting a stack of documents to the judge. "Your Honor, we have multiple witnesses, including the victim, Kecy, who will testify to the senator's brutal assault."
Senator Hernández shook his head, feigning outrage. "This is a witch-hunt, Your Honor. I'm being framed by my political enemies."
But as the trial began, the prosecution presented a string of damning evidence: security footage showing the senator's banquet, and eyewitness accounts from hotel staff.
One witness, a young woman, tearfully recounted seeing the senator arguing with Kecy in the hotel lobby. "He was being aggressive, Your Honor. I thought it was just a domestic dispute, but now I realize..."
Senator Hernández eyes darted around the room, his confidence faltering. Mr. Gómez tried to salvage the situation, but the senator's own phone records revealed a history of similar behavior, and a pattern of intimidation and coercion.
As the noose tightened, Senator Hernández face turned a deep shade of red. He glared at Kecy, his expression menacing, but she met his gaze unflinchingly.
The judge's voice was stern. "Senator Hernández, it seems the evidence against you is overwhelming. Do you have anything to say in your defense?"
The senator's voice cracked. "I... I didn't do this. I was set up."
The courtroom erupted into a murmur, with spectators whispering among themselves. The judge banged his gavel, calling the room to order.
"Order! The court finds Senator Adeyemi guilty of r**e. Sentencing will be announced next week."
As the senator was led away in handcuffs, Kecy exhaled slowly, she has successfully done her mission . The senator's political career was likely ruined, his reputation in tatters.
As the police dragged him away, the crowd's left later, leaving just kecy in the room, Kecy smiled, tears drying on her face like morning dew. And then... she vanished. Mission accomplished
In Hell's fiery court, the devil leaned forward, eyes gleaming. "Well done, Kecy. You're now one of my top 3 succubi."
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