Playing the Sick Game: Warning 18+
Trigger warning: Bit of s*x and Lots of Torture (Skip to Author's Note if you're antsy) A posh private room lit by rings of dark red lights hanging from the ceiling dimly illuminated the pounding bodies below. The room smelled of booze and s*x. Empty bottles of wine lined the tables and rolled on the floor. The red leather sofas glistened with body fluids spilled across; women sprawled across moaning softly. On the largest sofa in the middle of the room, a beautiful blond man leaned back enjoying a drink as he took a much needed break. Glancing down at his watch, he smirked. The night was still young but he didn’t want to spend all his time pounding women. He wanted to see a different kind of red tonight. “Oi, Kang!” A man with long black hair looked up. “Yes, boss?” “Do we have an
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