🖤 Chapter Two 🖤

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~ ???? ~ { ~ The Daemon ~ } Phantoms Lounge had four floors, well three floors and a basement, the ground floor was the main club area, the second floor was a special event floor, which people usually have to book tickets for to attend, the third floor was the VIP suite, floor three was the owners A sharp loud cry rang out through the desolate, cold basment, if it wasn't for the booming bass in the background everyone within close proximity would have heard the man cry out in a girlish scream. The sound of a whip whooshed through the air, making a sickening smack as it came into contact with human flesh, another anguished cry wails out, followed by a sinister laugh. "Go on.. keep crying! It only brings me more joy and satisfaction!!" A masculine voice bursts out in a fit of ecstasy, the other person's pain bringing them so much pleasure. "Please...! Leave me be... why are you doing this?!?" The victim cried out, his voice a moaning whimper, as he begged for his life to be spared from the attackers cruel punishment. The attacker was relentless, not stopping in his onslaught on the poor tied up man, the victims body bow bloody and bruised, her nose, cheek and eye swollen, his left leg distorted as it is broken. The foe laughed aloud as he glared down at the body "you should know not to go against me. And now I've had to make you a spectacle for others to know their place and the consequences of their actions." His dark voice rumbled through the room, his eyes closed as he let out a sigh, cracking his neck and stretching his arms above his head he turned on his heel and sauntered off. "Axel, clean this mess up showcase it in the main base." He spoke deeply to his second in command as he continued on his path. Approaching an elevator he pressed the button and waited a few seconds before it arrived, stepping inside with the doors closing behind him, he hit the button for the top floor. When the doors open once again he stepped out in a plush blue room, the wall facing the club was head to toe covered in glass, the man walked over to a bar counter, making himself a scotch and coke, he walked over to a couch that faced the window and plonked down on the plush velvet furniture. "They all look like ants down there" He chuckled to himself as he sipped on his drink, his black ring shining slightly in the dim lighting, as he continued to watch the swarm of zoo animals he finished off his drink, sighing he stood up and walked back over to the bar and made another. Stronger this time. Waltzing over to his desk he sat down on his black leather chair, turning on his computer, the bright blaring screen flickered on, blinding him momentarily as his eyes tried hard to adjust. Groaning slightly as he reopened his eyes, the glare not as bad as it was previously. "Now.. let's see what my little angel is up too" he smirked as he pulled up a mass of security cameras, his eyes glancing over each and every one until he spotted one particular lady. Clicking on the camera which had caught his little fairy, his eyes zeroing in on her plump figure and her cherry red hair, she resembled that of a succubus, his lips turning into a menacing frown as he saw her approach the man and interact with him, jealousy and fury raging through his bones. He had to take deep breathes to remind himself she was on a mission, and the man she was laying her delicate hands on was her target, reigning in his anger he took one last deep breath and relaxed his muscles, his gaze still fixated on the bright screen As the woman and the man moved rooms the man continued to watch through the cameras, that was until she moved into the private room, sighing he quickly typed away on his keyboard, bringing up another screen which was password protected. Entering the passkey, he was granted access to the hidden cameras in the private chambers. Grinning as he saw the woman and the ugly bald man conversing, the man was ogling the woman, the watcher grew jealous, anger coursing through his veins. "f*****g bastard eyeing her like she's a piece of meat.." he growled out as if he weren't doing the exact same thing. Once his sweet succubus had killed the overly weighted porcupine of a man. His grin widening at her success, standing up he switched his computer off, just as he was about to grab another drink a loud ring sounded through the quiet room. "Speak" he said rudely to the person on the line, placing his phone between his shoulder and his ear as he made his third drink "Calixo, we have a problem.. Joel's friends have gotten angry at the fact that you killed him" a muffled voice spoke through the phone, a panic tone evident in his rushed speech "So? Just kill them too, problem solved?" He said quizzically as if it was the most obvious answer. The man on the phone fumbled with his words, Calixo growing impatient and unimpressed with this imbecile. "Enough. I'll get axel to sort it out." Calixo angrily spat out at the man, hanging up he pulled the phone into his massive hands, his hands almost devouring the phone while within his palm. Dialling Axels number he once again put his phone between his ear and shoulder, his drink momentarily forgotten as he lent against the bar counter. "Cal? What do I owe the pleasure of your phone call?" A deep melodic voice answered back. Pausing for a moment the voice began to talk again "I also sorted out the job you gave me a short while ago" Pride swelling in his voice as he awaited praise from his boss "Good job Axe, but unfortunately I have another job for you, doesn't have to be tonight just when ya get the chance, hopefully soon tho, since I know your with the missus" Calixo frowned as he thought about how his best friend and second in command has a gorgeous girlfriend, yet his woman doesn't even know he exist. "Sure what's up bro?" Axel answered back, popping the p as he spoke, Calixo rolled his eyes at his friend habit. As Calixo explained the situation to Axel, he continued on to make his drink, taking sips in between as he spoke casually. "I need you to hunt down Joel's buddies, leave his wife and kids we both know they wouldn't do s**t and hated the guy anyways, but his buddies need to be killed they already know and are starting to become a pain in the ass" Calixo emphasises the importance of killing these people, leaning back against his bar counter as he chugged his drink, needing the rush from the alcohol in his system. "Sure boss, I'll get on to that tomorrow, Karin is callin' so I better go" Axel chuckled at the thought of his wife playfully scolding him for not helping her in the kitchen. "Sure man go ahead" Calixo sighed defeatedly as he hung up, fixing his tux he walked down the stairs to the main floor, everybody moved to form a wavy line as he walked to the front door, his little fairy long gone since her mission was completed, and now it was his time to head home too. His jobs for today finished, as he clambered into his Mercedes bent, as he closed the drivers door he was engulfed by a sweet smell, he had secretly stolen some of Maia's perfume, he always sprayed it in the car to make it feel as though she was there with him. He knew how wrong of him it was to stalk this poor woman but he couldn't help himself he just had to, he had to have her so she could heal his darkened heart, his fundraising and everything else he does to be good and heal himself isn't enough, he still is stained with red. He had first became obsessed with Maia when he heard about her success in the underworld, she was renowned for her extraordinary hit men skills, killed multiple people without raising alarm and within only minutes or a few hours, her hacking skills were quite extraordinary as well. Growing fascinated with the woman known as Maia Angel Raelyn aka Angel her assassin name, quite funny how she is named after a holy, heavenly being, but she herself is a sinful, tainted succuby. She lures her victims in by acting sensual and innocent, her chubby face, and her bright blue eyes, covered by cherry red hair, that fell down to her mid back, her pear shaped body which made people think of the most sinful things. She was quite the temptress, men and women both wanted her, women wanted to be her and be with her, while men just wanted her. Upon the uproar of her being a freelance assassin Calixo jumped at the opportunity to grab this chance and higher her into his mafia, without even knowing what she looked like, he made his underboss do his bidding. It wasn't until one fateful night and a strip tease later, that he became engulfed by her, she was on a mission at the phantoms lounge, every Wednesday night they had a stripper event, where the club turned into a strip club, it brought in a lot of customers, which in tow made a heap of money. Calixo was fortunate enough to witness Maia's performance as she lured in her victim, after her dance she walked up to the lucky woman who she had to acquire information from, eliciting a private dance with a bit more than just looking, he almost ran off to his office to find out every little detail he could about the red haired vixen Only to find out, it was the none other than Angel, he was shocked to say the least, but this only piped his interest, hacking into her information was a breeze, if she thought she had hid it well she was wrong, well slightly wrong, minor hackers wouldn't of been able to find anything on her, but hackers with skill such as his would of been able to easily. Looking through her locked files he noticed how his obsession for this woman grew to astronomical heights, he battled with himself for days on end to stop his thoughts of her, but it was near impossible, everything he did he thought of her, her curves, her red hair, her blue eyes, her singular dimple. She consumed him from the inside out, he even bought a body pillow in an attempt to try and quench his thirst for needing to cuddle with her. But alas it did not quench his desire to have her in his grasp, entirely. Sighing he came out of his thoughts, he noticed he was still sitting in his Mercedes, except now he was out front of his manor, he must of absentmindedly driven home, his body being on autopilot. "f**k. I can't get rid of her, it's like I'm stuck in a house of mirrors." He grumbled as he ran a hand roughly through his hair, opening his car door he walked up to his front door, the porch light dimly coming on as his butler opened the door for him. "Sir, you're home rather late tonight? Did perhaps the madam keep you occupied?" His butler Gerald jested at him, his butler was like his second father, Calixo couldn't keep quiet when it came to Gerald, he was always asking for advice and help "Shaddup Gerald" Calixo rolled his eyes and slowly walked inside, his shoulders slouched and his head hung low as he walked to the kitchen, grabbing some bourbon and flicking the lid off, not even bothering to get a glass as he chugged straight from the bottle. Gerald sighed as he walked into the kitchen, grabbing the bottle before Calixo could finish it off he placed the lid back atop of it and placed in back in the cabinet, locking it so Calixo could not get it again. "Common Gerald.. stop being such a Debby downer" Calixo rolled his eyes at his butler and flipped him off sluggishly as he stumbled his was to the adjacent lounge room, tripping over his own two feet a numerous amount of times as he pressed forward, he finally made it unharmed into the room, flopping down onto the long L shaped couch his thoughts began to wander again His minds attention solely focused on a lone cherry haired succubus, with pricing blue eyes, her chubby cheeks and pear shaped body appearing into thoughts. Even in his drunken state he craved her presence, he wanted to smell her intoxicating aroma, he wants to run his fingers through her hair. He wanted to treat her like a queen albeit at the same time like he wish he could have her tied up laying naked on his bed, whimpering, awaiting and anticipating his touch, while he enjoyed torturing and teasing her sensually. At the thought of such sinful things a tent grew in his trousers, his c**k brushed up against the leather couch, eliciting a slight groan from him. "Goddamnit Maia. You're not even here and yet you have me hard for you" he grumbled to himself, his voice muffled due to the fact that his face was stuffed into the couch cushion. As Calixo tried his hardest to think about anything other than his alluring temptress which plagued his thoughts to try and calm his raging b***r. After a few painstaking minutes he sighed as the tight tent in his pants disappeared, feeling calmer and more relaxed he slowly drifted off into unconsciousness, the image of his cherry haired vixen happily spending time with him, lulled him into a peaceful slumber. ~ ???? ~ ( Word count 2345 ) I hope you enjoyed this chapter, stay tuned for more!
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