"Oh darling, that was amazing. You gave me goosebumps. Your lust for murder almost made me wet myself," said Paul as he hugged himself and rubbed his thighs together.
"Oh no... Don't tell me... you're gay and a masochist!"I shouted.
"You know it, darling. Nothing gives me more thrill—fufufufu."
He winked cutely at me.
He started ranting about how inflicting pain on himself and others turns him on. Silvia and I felt sick. Now I understood what Kelly's warning was all about.
"Boss, we have to leave," a bodyguard entered, and Paul's mood shifted instantly.
"Ahem, I'll be right there. Roselina, Silvia—call me if you need anything."
"Yeah, sure, no problem," I said with a half-smile. As soon as the door closed, Silvia and I rushed to the bathroom and vomited into the toilet. "Damn, I've never met something so disgusting in my entire life."
"I thought I was immune to these things," Silvia replied.
Kelly picked up the phone and called again.
<< Hello >>
"Yes, Silvia, has Mistress reached the hotel?"
<< Yes, we've already visited Mary's resting place. >>
"That's good... What did Paul say?"
At the sound of that name, Silvia dropped the phone and ran to the bathroom to barf again. This time, Roselina picked up the phone.
<< Kelly, is everyone alright on your end? >>
"Yes, Mistress."
<< That's good. >>
"What happened to Silvia? She ran off the moment I mentioned Paul's name—"
Suddenly, Roselina dropped the phone and ran off to vomit as well.
"Oh, you guys met the real Paul, didn't you?"
Kelly sighed and hung up the phone.
"Madam President, about those drug dealers using our container to ship drugs—"
"Don't worry, Diane. Lufilia is handling it for me."
"Lufilia?! But Madam President, you know what she's like when she starts to kill!"
"Yes, which is precisely why I gave her this job—to release some tension."
The night was rainy. The air was cold. But that didn't stop Lufilia from grabbing attention from men. Her purple outfit, which showed way too much skin, was simply too alluring.
"Now... where should I start first?" Lufilia murmured to herself.
She walked into a bar and looked around, then made her way to the bartender and took a seat at one of the stools.
"Excuse me, can I have some wine?" she asked.
"Sure, coming up."
The barkeep poured her a glass of wine. Lufilia crossed her legs and gently stirred the wine before taking a sip and setting the glass on the table.
"Nice tattoo."
"Hmm?"
The bartender glanced at the tattoo on Lufilia's right breast.
"Yes. Everyone in my family has this tattoo."
"That's amazing," the barkeep said.
"Fufufu... you've got a good eye," Lufilia smiled.
"If he's such an amazing guy, why is his woman sitting here drinking alone?"
A man sat beside her. He had a mustache, a skull tattoo on his shoulder, a brown leather jacket, a white undershirt, and black pants.
"From the moment I saw you, I knew you're a woman to be worshipped," he said, placing his arm around Lufilia's shoulders.
"I'm Thompson. I like strong women like you... Let me buy you a drink."
"I didn't come here to meet maggots. I came for information. Now get your damn filthy arm off me before
I rip it off," Lufilia snapped.
Her eyes darkened with menace. Thompson instinctively pulled his arm away.
He watched as she calmly resumed sipping her wine.
"What a feisty little woman we've got here," he muttered.
"Nobody talks to me like that and gets away with it—no one!"
He swung his arm to slap her face. Lufilia didn't move or flinch. The blow came fast and hard. Even the barkeep tried to stop him, but it was too late.
Lufilia smiled, grabbed a nearby liquor bottle, and smashed it into Thompson's face, shattering his jaw.
She placed one foot on his chest. "You ruined my peace and quiet," she said coldly.
"You bitch—Gyaaaaah!"
Thompson screamed as Lufilia dug the heel of her shoe deeper into his chest.
"Hey, what are you all sitting around for? Get her!" Thompson shouted.
The other men in the bar stood up, rage burning in their eyes.
"Fufufu... You want to challenge me? Come on, boys. I love a good thrill."
Ten minutes later, Lufilia sat at the counter, taking a final sip of wine.
"The wine was good. I'll come back some other time," she said.
"You take care, miss," the barkeep replied, polishing a glass.
Lufilia walked out, leaving the men groaning on the floor—noses broken, arms and legs twisted, and testicles crushed.
"A fine woman, that is... Hmph?"
The barkeep noticed Thompson pulling out his phone to call reinforcements.
"That bitch... she'll pay for what she did," Thompson muttered, limping out of the bar.
The barkeep watched him go, sighed, and polished his glass.
"That's gonna be one less customer... A pity he's going to die."
Thompson and his buddies surrounded Lufilia. "I heard you messed with one of my boys."
Stepping forward in a pimp's outfit, he had a small head, big ears, and two large front teeth.
"A mouse?"
Lufilia looked at the man as if he were a humanoid mouse.
"Hey, how do you plan to pay back my boy for what you did?" the boss asked.
"Fufufufu, so many of you and just one me, how do I manage?" Lufilia laughed.
"Tell your boys, why don't you follow me to the back alley? I promise to make it worth your while."
Lufilia pushed up her breasts to arouse them, and they all fell for it.
"Let's go then," said the boss.
"But boss, what about me?" Thompson asked, but all he got was a punch to the face.
"You assholes, are you trying to ruin my mood? Let's go!"
In a back alley, a group of seven thugs surrounded Lufilia.
"Mhmm... Fresh victims."
Lufilia licked her teeth as she looked at them.
"Wow, you're one freaky chick."
A guy in a pimp suit walked up to her, then started to walk around her.
"Look at that body... I would like to get a piece of that... Hmm."
The man looked at a tattoo on Lufilia's breast.
"Sexy."
"Why don't you have dinner? It's on the house."
He was drooling when Lufilia shifted her dress to show most of her breast. The thugs around drooled with excitement, eagerly waiting to ravage Lufilia.
"Then let me be the first to eat," the boss said.
"Yes, let's eat!"
Lufilia plunged her hand into his throat and ripped it out. The man fell to the ground and started bleeding to death. He gasped for air as blood filled his lungs and fell over dead after bleeding to death. Lufilia licked the blood off her hand and smiled, revealing her canines.
"Thank you for the meal," Arachnare said.
"You bitch... You... You killed him!"
The other members attacked her at once, and moments later, the alley was painted red with their blood. Lufilia lifted the last one into the air by his throat.
"Go on... Beg for mercy," Lufilia asked.
"Please, I beg you, show mercy!" screamed Thompson.
Lufilia laughed and laughed as Thompson pleaded for his life. His head popped like a balloon, and a little blood splashed on her cheek. Lufilia licked it.
"As expected... Your blood is disgusting and tastes revolting."
Lufilia dropped his body.
Suddenly, Viper appeared in the back alley.
"Lufilia, what are you doing?" She asked.
"I'm having a meal."
"Have you forgotten what Master asked you to do?"
"Don't worry, Viper dear, I haven't forgotten."
They snuck into the wharf filled with containers. Lufilia looked through binoculars at a silver container that was being loaded onto the back of a truck.
"Do you want me to handle them, or should I do it?" Lufilia asked.
Viper vanished into her own shadow and went down to the drug traffickers. The six men were together, checking the shipment.
"Boss, the shipment has been loaded."
"That's good."
Suddenly, Viper appeared out of the shadow of one of them. She bit him on the neck and used her venom to control his mind. The man took out his gun and shot his own boss in the head.
"What are you doing... Gyaaaaah!"
He killed one of his comrades but ended up getting killed by one of them. The one who killed Viper's victim was bitten on the ankle by a Vampire snake and was turned into a mindless beast that attacked his comrade.
"Now Dave has gone crazy too... Come on, man, shoot him!"
"I can't," said a man shaking with fear as he saw Dave's red eyes. Dave turned to him and pounced, but was shot in the head.
"Huh?"
The shooter opened his eyes to see that he had shot Dave in the head.
"He's dead! Gyaaaaah!"
The shooter had a hand plunge through his back and come out through his chest. He looked at his beating heart and died three seconds later.
"Eeeeeehh, it's... It's a demon!"
The remaining guy got up and ran off in another direction before running into Lufilia.
"What's the matter, sir?" Lufilia asked.
"It's a monster, run away!"
He turned to see Viper walking toward him, and suddenly he felt Lufilia's hand on his shoulder.
"We're not monsters, we just like to devour monsters."
Lufilia jammed her teeth into his neck and sucked him dry of blood. She licked her lips and dropped the dried-out corpse.
"I know where their boss is," Lufilia said.
"Who goes there?"
A security guard rushed over with flashlights but saw nothing. No corpse, no bodies, nothing. Lufilia and Viper stood on a bridge across from a warehouse.
"Is this it?" Lufilia asked.
"Yes, this is the location. I've already scouted the area. There are four on the inside, thirteen guards, and their leader."
"Is that so? This is going to be easy then."
A band of four thugs stood near the gates of an old abandoned warehouse. They smoked cigarettes and chilled in the night. The tapping of high heels sounded in the dark, getting closer and closer to the thugs. The four men looked in the general direction of the sound and saw a woman walking toward them.
"Hey... Look at her."
"Damn, she's hot."
"Wait... Why do I have the feeling I've seen her before?"
The men chattered together. Lufilia got closer to them.
"Hello, boys... Mind giving me something to eat?"
she smiled and licked her lips. The four guys surrounded her and examined her body from head to toe.
"Oh yeah, we can give you something to eat... Just tell us what you want," one of them asked.
"How about your hearts?" Lufilia requested.
"You are one slutty chick, aren't you... Gyuck!"
One suddenly had his heart torn out of his chest. He spat up blood and fell to his death.
"Hahahahaaaaau!"
Lufilia laughed while getting flustered. She decapitated the others instantly.
"The things I do to get your attention, mistress... I've been a bad girl..."
Lufilia touched herself and mourn in arousal.