Axel became enraged upon learning that the women were attempting to escape. He was thirsty for blood at the same moment as he felt his blood boil. When he saw his men carrying the girls who tried to get away, he never wanted to hear their pleas.
There was something new about the feeling he sensed. and this aura made him feel a little terrified and more enraged. He quickly got the gun from Paulo and murdered the first five girls by placing the gun in their mouths and blowing their heads off.
When he reached this girl, she kept her face down on the ground, in contrast to the other girls who pleaded for their lives before he shot them. Despite being scattered, her dark brown hair gleamed.
He felt her energy hovering over him, making his heart tighten. With her eyes closed, her face rose.
He said, "Open your eyes." slowly. The girl was hesitant before responding. Her hands were trembling as her face dropped to the ground. She was undoubtedly afraid, but unlike the others, she didn't beg.
"Look at me!" He insisted, making her wince in pain as he held her chin to face him. Upon gaining a closer look at her face, he noticed that she had the most stunning gray eyes she had ever seen, flecked with a hint of blue.
She was breathtakingly beautiful. He was a little broken by the tears in her eyes. He was upset since he was at a loss for what to do with her and the last blonde girl, who was crying softly beside her.
She was shivering; the past memories filled her brain, and she remained helpless. He held up her chin to look at him in the eyes. She looked into his eyes and saw how beautiful but icy they were. She closed her eyes, waiting for whatever was destined to happen. He pressed his gun in her mouth and then took his index finger to pull the trigger.
He moved in Paulo's direction, drawing his ears nearer. "Bring the girl with the brown hair and the other one to the mansion."I have no use in killing them." His cold tone startled Paulo as he spoke.
Nobody's life had ever been spared by Axel. He kills when he makes preparations to kill. "But, boss, they were trying to escape." Paulo clarified that he was attempting to inform him of his actions.
He walked out of the room, saying, "Don't make me repeat myself, Paulo," instructing his driver to take him to his mansion. When his parents were still alive, his father made it clear to him that the emotion known as love was for losers and weaklings.
Despite his father's rebukes and forcing him to break up with the girl, he had not felt romantically attached to her since the eighth grade. It is his father who made him into the man he is. His mother was the only one who gave him a glimpse of affection, and his father taught him how to be callous.
He has a twin sibling, which the outside world is unaware of. The two weren't getting along, despite the fact that they weren't the same.
Axel did not resent his brother because his mother preferred him; in fact, he could care less about it. since he was the more pleasant one.
Axel was not the soft-spoken Morales, so his father trained him every day with all of his attention. Always accompany him whenever his father is involved in a battle with other gang leaders.
back when he was in high school, his brother Draco, was the popular one. Students avoided Axel despite the fact that both of them were well-liked by them because he exuded an aura of danger despite being attractive. He was constantly getting into fights and nearly killed a classmate who was trying to pick on Draco.
Without a doubt, Draco was an attractive and happy brother. blonde hair, with deep blue eyes. He played football and was athletic. He was the guy every girl would love to date. Axel was disgusted by his kind demeanor.
Even though girls attempted to approach Axel, they were pushed away by his intimidating demeanor.
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The maids and guards knew the moment he entered his residence. They all kept their composure and behaved properly. Because they knew who their boss was, they were afraid of him.
His personal maid, Kate, noticed him and promptly grabbed his suit and office bag. Kate was the only maid who held affections for their boss in secret, despite the fact that all of them dreaded him.
After three years of employment, she was eager to be at his service whenever he returned from work. She would prepare his bath, provide his food to his room, and even give him a massage if he asked.
"Welcome home, master; your bath has been prepared, and your food is ready." She said this, attempting to hide her flush. She trembled in fear as he gave her an intimidating glare. He didn't say anything as he strolled past the living room and into the elevator, deciding not to use the stairs that day.
When one of his bodyguards noticed him, he hurried to let him into his room. His thoughts remained focused on the previous incident. What was it about that girl that made his heart race? Why did he not murder her? In addition, he hadn't been moved by any of the attractive ladies he had met, unlike Lana.
He saw Kate lean back in his walk-in closet and bow slightly before making her way out of his room. He undressed and pulled a cigarette stick.
Upon hearing that the girls had been brought inside the mansion, he summoned Jane, the head maid, and gave her orders after taking a smoke and a cold bath.
Jane had given the ladies old maid attire to wear when she gave them the order to change. She summoned the two of them to the vast hall a few minutes later. Her eyes landed on Gwen, who appeared a little afraid after what had happened to her.
She stopped trusting others in this situation. Silently, she murmured, "Follow me." Lana, who was bored of sitting idle, followed her. She was still perplexed by the mansion's exquisite appearance.
They went to the maid quarters with Jane. They were informed that there was a meeting when she rang a bell.
They spilled out of their own rooms and filled the large entryway. Lana was astounded to see how numerous they were.
Undoubtedly, a magnificent estate requires numerous caretakers. "I would like to notify you that these two will be joining you. I therefore ask that none of you harass them. It has been a long day for them." Jane stated it in a voice befitting a mature woman.
When Lana saw her, most of them gave her a disgusted look. She was struck by how lovely they all appeared. It indicates that their boss adores the attractive women who work for him. such an inside thought, "What a fetish man."
"Here is Gwendolyn, and here is Lana. As I've mentioned, treat them nicely. I'll assign them the tasks and demonstrate the regulations for them."
The two ladies were taken to a room. When Lana looked it over, she noticed that it had two separate beds, which was quite large for one person. The room was tastefully decorated for attendants.
She surmised that the other door led to the bathroom, and there were two distinct little closets. "You two are going to stay here. The bed that you both want to sleep on is up to you." Jane observed the ladies, entering the room and examining it.
"Gwendolyn, you will work as a kitchen maid. It's the cleaning part, not the cooking. Lana, you will be tasked with cleaning one or more of the rooms. Let me go over the rules and regulations that we follow in this place."
"First, make sure you get up before six in the morning, take a bath, and finish everything you want to do before six thirty in the morning."
Hearing that, Lana gulped. She used to enjoy sleeping and had a late wake-up schedule. Her earliest wake-up time was seven in the morning. She was going to find this challenging.
"Secondly, both of you need to be here at the servant quarters dining hall, where we're going to be having breakfast. and ensure that you are there, as you should prepare to go without food until lunch if you are not."
"Ladies, please make every effort to treat your fellow companions with respect. Try by all means to avoid getting into rivalries, as the person who is caught in one will have a nightmare if the master finds out." Hearing that, Lana groaned helplessly.
"When the master is around, please don't wander around after finishing your tasks. It irritates him. Go explore when he's not around if you want to. Additionally, make sure your face is always turned toward the ground and avoid meeting his gaze."
Jane looked at Lana as she rolled her eyes at what she had heard. With the exception of the one concerning wandering, these regulations were challenging. She wasn't the kind to go around.
"And make sure you respond courteously whenever the master or anybody else in a position of authority speaks to you. and refrain from rolling your eyes, as you just did, and be less open with your feelings."
Lana did her best to seem as though she agreed with Jane's earlier statement. She was shocked to see how robotically people acted in this place.
"Always respond to the master's calls as soon as possible. Stay ahead of the game, unless you want to die. I think this will work; do you two agree?" They both nodded in response to her question.
"Well done. You two now both follow me." She said this, shocking the ladies with her abrupt shift in tone.
"Where are we going?" Gwen plucked up the guts to ask.
"to meet our boss."