Seduce and Kill

Chapter 2.3 : Arouse me

"Why did you stop?" His soft whispers is arousing her more.

"You won. " Haiya avoided his gaze. His fingers slowly traced her waist. His touch still made the woman gasp.

When would this stop.

His warm slender fingers slowly inched to her undergarment below her hips then his whole right hand rested on top of her abdomen. Haiya search his face in the dark. She doesn't know what to think anymore but she's aware she can't stop him now.

The young lady too curious. Too heated up. Her body's hell aroused by him to even move.

He was waiting for her resistance which Haiya can't willingly give him. He stared at her with his beautiful eyes. He's asking her approval.

The young lady's immobility answered his pleading eyes.

He suddenly removed his hand on top of her stomach she was disappointed but he pulled her in a sitting position. He was intimately on her back, he was hugging her from the back as Haiya felt his manhood erect and just grazing the bottom of her back.  Then in a not one blink, his hand was already undoing her bra.

Haiya gasp when she felt both his hands cupped her breast that the cold wind didn't even reached her chest. She rested her head on his shoulder as he slipped his hand inside her panty her legs instinctively closed tightly with his hand between.

He planted hungry kisses on her back and hold her body steady in his left hand as his right hand teased her c**t that she arched her body in pleasure.

The sensation felt new to Haiya and she was going crazy with his fingers between her legs. Little moans she can't keep controlled escaped her mouth. A finger slowly entered her and she gasped at the sensation.

In one blink, he was infront of her on his knees. She saw his blue eyes filled with lust between her legs and she was already laid on her back as he hold her thighs and his teeth ripped her panty apart.

He forced her to spread her legs as he dipped his head and Haiya shuddered at the most intense pleasure she ever felt in her entire life. She can't help but arched her body to his mouth seeking more of those touch.

"Please....." she was out of her mind at the moment and she did not care.

The man intensified his moving tongue and Haiya rise to look down between her legs. He was using his tongue and it felt heaven to her the cold breeze didn't even bother her because she was intensely burning with pleasure. She kept moaning the word 'please' like she wanted more.

Suddenly the young man slip his two slender fingers again inside her and a loud gasped surrounded the darkness. Haiya felt pain but seconds after his thrusting, it changed into another sensual feeling that Haiya almost pushed her body to meet his finger.

Her breathe was uneven and while she laid there undone, she focused her thoughts on one thing....

...after this, I....I......I need to ki-

It was in the middle of the night, in a rooftop that Haiya had her climax just with his strong hands and his sensual tongue.

Haiya looked at how the man licked his fingers filled with the sticky liquid inside her.

He looked unwavering as he said to her.

"I wanted you to know how pleasure is one of the dangerous thing in this world not just guns and bullets."

Haiya had not still recovered from his touch, she still laid on her back, her body a mess and shivering but she knew what the young man meant.

"Now, you felt what a man can never resist. It isn't that we are pervert........"

He suddenly supported Haiya's head d pulled her to sit. He returned her bra, clasp it on her back. He removed his black shirt and put it on her. She didn't have the energy to move so he made her wore it like pampering a baby. The shirt was long enough to cover her to her knees.

"....it is the truth that we are born weak in front of a woman." Haiya looked into his eyes. She was amazed at the man's control to his lust. She felt his intense crave to be inside her earlier but he didn't. He never release his manhood to f**k her.

This stranger actually respected her.

"I hope all the men were like you....but that would be same sa wishing to a wishing star. It would never come true. "

"Well, that's one thrill in this world, ain't it? "

He stood up. His scarred upper body too visible even in the dark. She saw how deep those are like someone intentionally carved a hole on it.

Haiya like how he just said being f****d or raped is a thrill. Nice way of putting it.

He looked all over at Haiya's body as if to confirm she's okay after just being f****d by his fingers and tongue. He stood and walked to get the gun thrown meters away. He also gathered his laboratory gown which he used to cover her earlier.

The thought of him pullin the trigger is 0.01 %. But the moment he positioned the gun pointing at her, she almost froze.

"I love fondling your breasts." He grinned and Haiya looked up to him as she kept her grin from wanting to escape her face at his remark. He was mimicking what she did earlier, just that his last sentence if he would shot her, was in a more different level of positive affirmations.

He bend down and pulled her left arm over his right shoulder to make her stand. Haiya felt her warm arms wrapped around her. She purposively stared at his nape, she was right. It was more like they put a blazing metal to achieved a perfect shape of the bullet. The only tattoo was the words RIP.

She then already stood and he slip his laboratory gown in her slim body then moved away a bit. Haiya silently watched him.

He handed her gun and her two daggers.

This is goodbye.

Before the young man could even say a word, Haiya instinctively pointed at his heart and pulled the trigger.

"I love your eyes and your tattoo, too."

Thank you for the lesson. Today.

Again, Never ever hesitate.

Two. Complete your mission even after being exploited. Or f****d.

Three. Your habit ritual before killing your target should be said after you put them to forever silence.

The man trusted Haiya so much it costs his life.

Things we do for our greater goals.

"Why? " He was lying like a ball in the ground, grunting in pain. He sounded so hurt in his question than the bullet piercing his heart.

Haiya looked down on him.

"Thanks for teaching me that 'after being f****d or raped, in the end, you still need to fulfill your mission. Because that's the very crucial thing in being an assassin."

"And offering your body is never a big deal as long as you accomplished your mission. That was a great lesson........my pleasure. "

It was like a movie. The slow motion, the ambiance, his expression.

Then Haiya finished her repeating thoughts earlier as she was loosing her mind.....

......After this.......I need.....to kill him....

He wore a betrayed face but the dominant emotion of pain creasing in his blue eyes topped it off.

"And this is how assassin survives. They kill and they kill until they are killed."

Gomenasai. (Sorry)

I promised myself the first man who would dare cross me, with or without my permission, must die at my own hands, still.

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