The spacious hall with high dome ceiling that was usually empty were now so crowded. There were more than a thousand people, priests to be exact, from around the world. They chatted with each other in low voice, trying to make less noise as possible, but all they produced was a low buzzing sound.
They had a complex expression on their faces. They were obviously still sad about the passed of their beloved head of priest. He was the longest head of priest they had. For decades he led this religion in the world. Thus, he was so much loved, not only by the priests, but also all congregation around the world.
On the other hand, the priests were also excited and proud because they were a representative of their countries to witness the coronation of the new head of priest. Yes. After the elders had closed-door meditated for three days, they found the answer of their prayers of who would be the new head of priest. Then tomorrow, this new head of priest would be coronated. Tonight was about to held the welcome dinner for all the representative priests.
"Di dove sei ? (Where are you from ?" A middle-aged priest asked to a young priest that sat beside him.
"Nazione K" the young priest answered with a friendly smile.
"Così giovane per essere un prete (So young to be a priest)," the middle-aged priest said then patting the young priest's shoulder.
"Ho una vocazione da quando ero molto giovane (I have had a vocation since I was very young)," the young priest said then sipped the wine in his glass.
"Quello è buono (That's good)," the middle-age priest said to him.
Their conversation was halted by the entry of someone in the room. Everyone quickly stood and gave him applauses. He was the new head of priest, Priest James Maurotio, that would be coronated tomorrow. He entered the room followed by the elders. While the elders stood behind him, Priest Maurotio stood before the standing microphone.
"Good evening, all my fellow priests. Thank you for your attendances. I am very honored and humble to be able to welcome you here," Priest Maurotio said. "As I would also said in my coronation tomorrow, I would also want to tell you my vision. In this crazy world nowadays, it is necessary to established a strong faith to God. The right faith. The unbent faith. What I have seen, religion, especially this religion, has become weak. We have accommodated and compromised too much with things outside God's words. Well, that will be ended tomorrow. "
The audiences gave him around of applause.
"From tomorrow on, we will be back to God's world. Purify our faith. Sanctify countries that have our religion as their based."
Another round applause.
"Thank you.. thank you. Now please, enjoy your dinner. I would like to apologize because we, the elders and I, could not accompany you in this dinner gala as we need to meditate, to prepare our selves for tomorrow's event. I hope you can understand that."
For the third times, the hall was full with applause. As Priest Maurotio ended his speech, the huge door was opened, and dozens of people entered the room with a tray on their hand. Soon, there was a plate of salad in front of each priest.
The young priest from country K ate his salad heartily. After his plate was empty, the servant quickly brought the plate away. It was really a royal service that these priests were rarely had.
The young priests then washed his throat with the wine before stood up, "Mi scusi (Excuse me) .. gabinetto (toilet)," he said awkwardly. The priests around him nodded.
The young priest then walked across the aisle. He stood aside for a moment to give a way lines of servants that brought the next dish. After that he continued his journey to the toilet.
In the toilet, he went to the third room. There, he stepped on the toilet sea and opened the ventilation's cover. Inside the medium pipe, there was a bag. He took it out and wore the ear pieces.
"I'm on," he said.
"Good. Give it a nice ten minutes to make it work optimally, Death," a young lady said to him.
"Roger, King," he said.
He took off his robe. Behind the robe were an all-black suit. He wore the leather gloves that was prepared inside the bag. Then he sat on the toilet.
"It's time, Death," The King said to him after ten minutes. Deathstalker took the last item on the bag before putting the robe inside the bag. The item was gas mask.
After threw the bag out from the only window in the toilet, Deathstalker went back to the hall. His hand had carried his weapon, a DLSR camera, as his pistol was tugged on his waist.
This was really extraordinary mission for the Royal Knights. Usually, they had a clear elimination order. But this time, the elimination was optional. Not only that. Usually this kind of closed contact mission was handled by Gila. But for this particular time, Gila begged to be dismissed from this mission as it was his religion, and he .. well.. quite fond of his religion. So Deathstalker was one handled it.
"Ready, Fire ?" Deathstalker asked.
"At your service," Fire said excitedly.
Deathstalker opened the huge doomed double door. He instantly squinted his eyes as he saw the scene.
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[Warning 18+ Material] Underages were strongly not recommended to read this. Please scroll until you find another + signs.
A mess was an understatement of what happened in the hall. The thousand priests were still in there. Some were pairing. Some were in groups. All were naked and ... well, having sex party. An animal sex party, maybe more like it. The dishes, glasses, and candles were no longer on the tables. Instead, they were replaced by humans, pounding others. Some were also on their seats, some were on the floor, some were standing leaned on the wall. Some were eating other's dick while their anuses were being entered with other's dick. Moans, groans, screams, hisses, mixed with repetitive wet slaps were echoed by the high doomed ceiling.
"You're a devil, Viper," Deathstalker hissed. The young lady on the other line laughed.
"Turns out I am a good chef. My soup was too delicious and no one refused to eat it," Russel's Viper said.
Deathstalker chuckled. He locked the door before started to point the camera on his hand to record the scene in front of him. He closed up the faces of the priests. No one even noticed what he was doing. All were too drowned on their pleasure times. Who would blame them ? They might had not had sex for years, or decades. For some this might be their first.
Deathstalker stood longer at once to be his table. The middle-aged priest who talked with him was laying on his belly on the table. His gaze was straight on the camera, but it was an animal gaze. He screamed in pleasure, "Oh.. God.. yes.. fuck me harder yes.. Lord.. yes.. harder... yes.. harder !!" as another middle-aged priest pounded him from behind.
"It's time to go to meditation room," the King said on his ear pieces.
Deathstalker walked across the room, toward the other door at the end of the room. He opened the door and went to right. He opened the third door on the left only to witness the similar scene, if it couldn't be said worse.
The elder priests and the new head that were suppose to meditate.. were having sex to each other and.. few altar boys. A priest was sucking another priest's dick, while his dick was thrusting an altar boy and his anus was thrusted by another altar boy. The room was a lot smaller than the hall, so the sex scent wad barely bearable.
Deathstalker walked toward Priest Maurotio who was pumping an underage altar boy. The altar boy was laid on the desk. His eyes were all white and he moaned and moaned in a pure ecstasy, "Ooh.. aah.. yes, padre.. yes.. ooh.. ooh.. padre.. padre.."
Deathstalker took a syringe from a little pocket that was hung on his waist. He then grabbed Priest Maurotio's arm and injected the morphine within the syringe into his vein. Morphine worked as a temporary antidote of aphrodisiac.
Yes, these Priests and ones in the hall were turning into beasts because of that chemical. While the aphrodisiac for priests in the hall were put in their soups, for these priests, it was purified from Yellow Tongkat Ali into the most pure Aphrodisiac extract oil. The oil then put on the surface of candles that were in the room. The oil was so strong that it needed only a drop of it in each candle to make this scenery.
Deathstalker took a chair then sat on it, waiting for Priest Maurotio to gain his sane. Two minutes later, Priest Maurotio started to blink his eyes.
"Bentornato, padre (Welcome back, Father)" Deathstalker greeted Priest Maurotio.
The man blinked in confusion. He then looked around and shouted in shock, "Lord God, Have mercy !!" He immediately grabbed his robe and covered his naked body with it.
Deathstalker laughed.
"God.. Priest Andrez.. wake up !!" He shouted to the priest next to him who was pounding another teenage boy.
"Don't waste your time, Father.. they can not hear you.." Deathstalker said.
Priest Maurotio stared at him in anger. The altar boy he was pumping was now groping his body, but Priest Maurotio coldly threw the boy away. "What do you want ?"
"You only have ten minutes to sober, so I'll be quick. The organization wants you to step down from being head of priest."
"What ?! You are insane !!" He yelled. Once again, he threw the altar boy who were groping him again.
"I'm not, but these are .."
Deathstalker gave the camera on his hand to the priest. After he helped the priest playing the video he recorded, he stepped back to let the priest enjoyed it.
"You bastard !!" the priest fumed to see the video. He threw the camera into Deathstalker then suddenly attacked him.
Deathstalker blocked his attack. He twisted the priest's hand and turned his body before stroked his back. The priest flied and hit the cupboard on the other end of the room.
"We have saved it in our server.. If you still want to be the head of priest, that scene, including how you pounded your under-age altar boy, will be announced worldwide"
"Bullshit !!"
"You don't believe we are capable of doing it ? You think we can't do it when we are easily make you do it ?"
The priest in silence. But suddenly he threw a knife toward Deathstalker, "Over my dead body !!"
Deathstalker caught the knife. But there were few knives followed the first knife. Deathstalker caught the second knife and dodged the others.
"I'll be gladly to !" Deathstalker said. In a split second he jumped and landed before the priest. When he was about to slit the knife in his hand the priest's neck, someone attacked him from aside. The altar boy !
The altar boy's attack was brutal and purely because of his animal instinct. He was angry because he thought Deathstalker would steal his sex mate. He clawed Deathstalker's face. When Deathstalker pushed him away, he flied and hit the priest's body. But to Deathstalker's surprise, his mask was no longer on his face.
"Shit !" he hissed. then in one move he ended Priest Maurotio's live and knocked the altar boy unconscious before quickly grabbed his mask back from the boy's grip and left the room.
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The door of the penthouse was opened, showing Deathstalker's body.
"You really have to choose the alternative way, huh ?!" The King said.
Deathstalker shrugged. "He insisted," he said unchantantly then stepped in the penthouse.
The King chuckled. "Al right, then. I have to tell Madam to execute plan B, But mission accomplish. Good job," she said, giving a smile to Deathstalker.
Viper approached Deathstalker in worry, "Are you okay ? You are sweating."
"I'm fine," Deathstalker said, deliberately widen his steps to avoid Viper. "I need to take a bath," he continued before stepping into the bathroom.
Two hours later.
"Who is in the bathroom ?" Fire asked agitatedly.
"Death," Bruno answered him unchantantly.
"Really ? He hasn't finished bathing ?" Fire asked.
Viper frowned. She then quickly stepped onto the bathroom. "Death.. are you there ? Are you okay ?"
No one answered.
"Bruno, Fire.. helped me open this door !" Viper called her teammates in worry. Since Gila was not with them, no one strong enough to smash the door.
"Wait, I will bomb it," Bruno said. He then reached his bag and took a small weird object. He sticked the object on the door's knob. "Step aside, everyone !"
Boom !
A small explosion was heard. What so cool about this explosion that it left no smoke. It only made a 5 inches hole around the knob. Bruno quickly stretched his hand through the hole and unlocked the door.
Once the door opened, Viper immediately ran into it. "Quint.. Quint.. wake up !!" she called and shook Deathstalker's body. But the young man didn't wake up. With eyes were closed, he lips were shivering.
"He had a fever. Please help me take him out of the tub," Viper asked Bruno and Fire again.
The two teenagers obeyed her. They took Deathstalker's body out from the tub, put a bathrobe on him, then took him to his bedroom.
"What's wrong ?" King who was just finished talking to Madam asked.
"He was exposed to aphrodisiac," Viper hissed.
"What ? How.."
"I don't know how.. But he is having a fever now and I saw .. uhum.. I saw his erection," Viper said, trying hard to sound unchantantly but her cheeks were blushing.
"You can give him morphine, right ?" King asked.
"I can. But I don't know how much he had been exposed. so I'm not sure how many dose he needs," Viper said. "And if it's too much.. it will give a bad effect to him."
"But we need to do something.."
"Aphrodisiac's effect will last around 24 hours," Viper said.
"So.. we can just let him sleep and lock him inside his room, then tomorrow he will be fine right ?" King asked.
"The effect will go away. Yes. But it will be a tremendous pain of 24 hours he would have."
"We don't have any choice. I mean.. I don't want to victimize my self to satisfy him. At this stage, who knows what he capable of doing to me," King said. She shivered as she imagined. "Do you ?"
"N.. No.. I don't want neither," Viper said in stammered.
"Alright then. Fire, please lock the door," King ordered to Fire who just came from Deathstalker's room.
@@@@@ AUTHOR'S NOTE @@@@@
The scene in this chapter was purely fiction. The religion may similar to certain religion, but it was NOT referring to any religion in this world. Just want to make it clear :) If you enjoyed this chapter, please Vote with Power Stone