The blood immediately splattered perfectly on Nicholas' face, and his body looked as red as blood now. His eyes were fixed on the figure there. His parents' bodies lay perfectly there. The blood immediately spurted out as a result of repeated gunfire. And his head authentically fell off his body. Even now, he doesn't feel the pain on his face anymore. All he felt was the pain of having lost his parents. He shouldn't have objected. He should have just obeyed when his parents dropped him off, and he shouldn't have cared about what his friends said that he was a child. Until finally, God is now punishing him. God is now taking his parents all at once in an authentic way. Nicholas looked taken aback by it all.
"Master Bowman, what should we do with this brat?" asked one of the men's right-hand men who had given the order. And Bowman, yeah... Bowman. From now on, he would remember that name until he died.
"Let him go, let's make him a toy. Until he grows up. It would be very nice if he came to avenge the death of his parents."
"Father, Mother! I'm sorry!" Nicholas shouted. She hugged her body that was shivering with cold. Until a black umbrella came to cover him. Nicholas looked up to see who was coming toward him.
"Young Master Kyle, are you all right?" asked the Gob and an old woman. He then carried Nicholas' body, making Nicholas hug him very tightly.
Nicholas hugged Gob's body, tears still visible at the corners of his eyes.
"Gob, Mom and Dad...they... they've been killed by bad guys, Gob!" cried Nicholas hysterically.
Nicholas seemed to hug her very tightly. He was making Nicholas slowly fall asleep perfectly in Gob's arms.
"What should we do after this, Gob? Mr and Mrs Kyle are dead," the old woman asked Gob.
"We have to take care of Young Master Kyle, Master Kyle has already left his pavilion to Young Master Kyle, there we can take good care of him. Moreover, his cousin also lives there too."
"We must remember this very painfully. We must not remain silent, whoever destroyed the Kyle family we must avenge in a more cruel way than usual."
"Not!"
Nicholas seemed to have woken up from his sleep, then spread his gaze around. What happened? How could this dream come back and haunt him? A nightmare that he wanted to get rid of naturally. Nicholas seemed to grip the glass on the nightstand beside his bed, and then he threw the glass on the windshield of his house.
"Damn it!" shouted an increasingly emotional Nicholas. He was nothing more than a stupid mouse that Nicholas always played with until this moment. The rat that never caught Bowman and his men.
The only chance was a dozen years ago, but it turned out that he had missed the mark. The person he thought was the Bowmans was not. Until finally, he had killed an innocent family. Yes, that family is Hester's family. The family that until this moment his son still hates him.
Nicholas took a sedative, then he took a sip of it, and he gulped down the mineral water greedily. While stumbling, he walked out of the room. He looked shirtless and only wearing jeans that he had not had time to take off. For then, he walked towards Grace's room, and he opened the door to Grace's room, which seemed to be curled up alone. Wearing an oversized white shirt, it looked very sexy in Nicholas' eyes.
Slowly, Nicholas parted Grace's blond hair, and then he looked at Grace with a sad look. Guilt had consumed his brain so much that he didn't know how to treat Grace.
Slowly, Nicholas kissed Grace's lips gently. He was making the handsome woman move restlessly. Until Grace took a prone position, Nicholas saw the pair of nipples that seemed to pop out perfectly. Nicholas twirled the nipple, and Grace immediately twitched with pleasure. He quickly changed positions on top of Grace and then unbuttoned Grace's shirt. Then his other hand slipped through Grace's panties and started fiddling with her fingers.
Grace immediately opened her eyes, she was about to say something, but Nicholas locked her lips. Nicholas's treatment was not as harsh as before, such a gentle yet demanding treatment. Grace tried to free herself from Nicholas's embrace, but Nicholas tried his best to break free. Over time, the urge weakened. Until now, Grace's hand was gripping Nicholas' hair tightly. Her face was bright red, and she wanted something more from Nicholas. But unfortunately, when Grace had reached the top and was about to go out, Nicholas' hand immediately came out. Making Grace seem annoyed is not playing with a rotten game from Nicholas.
"Are you playing me?" annoyed Grace in the end. Nicholas pulled an eyebrow, then he smiled.
"Are you asking me to satisfy you?" Nicholas teased.
Grace immediately pushed Nicholas away from her, and then she walked into the bathroom. In perfect nude, she walked pretty confidently. Then she looked at Nicholas as if he was flirting.
Nicholas turned on the shower in Grace's bathroom, and now she, too, was naked. They both seem to be flirting with each other in their way. The two bathed each other, looking at each other but not touching each other. Grace now seemed to be squeezing her chest until she convulsed with pleasure. And her other finger had spoiled hers. She kept on sighing, forcing Nicholas to hold her breath at Grace's behavior.
"Grace, stop. Can you not satisfy your own desires with that rotten finger of yours?"
"Why? You don't know if this is so delicious. Even you have done it earlier,"
Without thinking, Nicholas immediately grabbed Grace, and then he stuffed his own until Grace had to hold her breath at that. Grace glared as Nicholas began to stab her so real.
"Your long nails, they're going to hurt him."
"And you admit defeat just because you're afraid I'll hurt myself?"
"Yes. Whatever you want, I'll do. As long as you don't hurt yourself, Grace."
Nicholas stabbed Grace again and carried her in his arms. Grace looked confused, her stomach churning and feeling full of Nicholas's. Then he kissed Nicholas on the lips until Nicholas pinned his body against the wall.
"Does this mean you don't hate me anymore?" asked Nicholas with a puzzled look on his face.
Grace was still silent, then he lowered Grace and turned her body so that Grace's body turned to him.
"Hm," Grace groaned later.
"We'll be here until morning until you say to forgive me, Grace."
"I can't stand it, I want out!"
"We went out together."
"Get it outside, I beg you!"
Grace's legs felt weak as they both reached the peak of pleasure. But no, Nicholas didn't take it outside. He wanted Grace to contain the seed so that the girl would no longer leave his side.