Chapter 70 - Hell In The Wake Of Heaven

The pair of auburn and blonde beauties finally entered the pub after a small journey of two, three gates visited, three gates heavily guarded.

They met a Valentine who was dressed in messy clothes and looked rather exasperated, moreover... it looked like he was waiting for something.

And the atmosphere was thick and musky.

"You're back..." He said in resignation but curiously or perhaps not, neither of the two women answered.

"..."

"..."

Both Vera and Fayette furrowed their brows and moved their gazes all around, the room looked... normal, but the bed sheets were changed... and... there is some weird smell.

The bedsheets aren't the problem, the problem is the smell and his appearance.

Valentine sighed and his visage grew even more outraged, that woman... he should have just gone and washed with her, why the fuck did she last so long!?

'There is nothing to do anymore... just take it like a champ.'

*THUD!*

'And now you come out!?'

"Uff, that was such a pleasurable shower~" Sasha came out sporting her two big wings and tail, covered in a slim towel that barely concealed her assets, in fact, one of her nipples was wide visible.

"... Sasha..." Vera's gaze contained a mysterious glint that was nothing short of betrayal.

Meanwhile, if gazes could kill, Sasha would have already been mercilessly slaughtered by the blonde's piercing eyes.

"I think the three of you should go and take a shower as well, I'll go to my private chambers alright?~" She sent them a wink, even going as far as to send a kiss Valentine's way before making her way out, turns out... she had a room all along.

Valentine felt like killing someone, at the end of the day, he won't be able to conceal it, and perhaps it's better this way.

"We will speak later, Sasha." Fayette uttered as the demoness made her way out, none of the two seemed to care about her wings or tail, they only cared about this distinctive smell that couldn't be confused with anything else!

"If you want to talk, I can talk with you as much as you want, you too, Vera... but, the first talk to your boyfriend~, see you later, master~"

'YOU WENCH!!'

She set him up good!

While the atmosphere became as tense as an increasing vacuum, Sasha swung her hips and departed, closing the door behind what would later be a battle zone.

'You're not the type to conceal things, master~ consider this my last favour to you, let's see if you're going to be able to deal with it~'

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"..."

"..."

"..."

No words were exchanged, but holes were are being dug!

"Let's take a shower first, Faye, Vera." He proposed, they have to begin somewhere and he's perfectly aware there is nothing these two ladies love more than a shower.

"Sure... let's take a shower~ you go in first while we undress and prepare." Fayette smiled and waved her hands, indicating him to go first as they prepared to undress.

"I can wait for you to undress..." He insisted but it was hopeless.

"No no, Valentine, just go, I'm sure you want to take a shower more than us, right?~" Vera followed along with Fayette's intentions, and it was at that moment Valentine knows he's fucked... Vera called him by his complete name, thankfully, she didn't call him Mr Wagner, otherwise, he might as well slit his own throat now.

"..."

He had to sigh and enter the bathroom, but not before taking his clothes out right in front of them and throwing them aside with a deep glare, the musk became more prominent together with his sweat... there is nothing to conceal... that hard-on, that lust from someone else's body can't be hidden.

In these situations is better to dig the grave to the end than leave seeds for the future.

He went into the shower, perhaps this is the best... ever since he finished the little affair, he's been feeling guilty with Fayette.

Like this, he has time to think about what he's going to say to salvage this situation, but he wouldn't have ever expected that things were worse than his deepest machinations.

The moment he went into the room, silence took over the room with Fayette taking matters into her own hands, literally, she started to undress too and get naked, showing her graceful self then scratched her itching waist a bit before taking one of her horntails with a firm grip and heading into the bathroom.

But a shaking hand held her in place!

!!!

"Release me... in fact, take your knife, I need your help, I can't take him on in close quarters" Fayette whispered, not wanting the cheating bastard to know that he's already sentenced, she sent him in because they have better chances to take him on a small bathroom than this big room filled with artefacts.

"What are you going to do!?" Vera repressed her voice but her exasperation was clear, she was screaming for blood, but not Valentine... Sasha's.

She wanted to slice that slut's neck right now, but she also can't let Valentine off, right now she's too confused to think clearly, what happened in this room is evident, and more than feeling betrayed due to the fact that he did it with Sasha, she feels betrayed that he didn't do it with her first!

They're in the 'process' of including her in this relationship, and that slut just comes as if the house belongs to her!

"I'm going to kill that fucker and then crush my own crystal, are you with me or not?!" Fayette had it clear in her mind, she's not letting this go... she should have followed her instincts and killed the bitch the moment she saw her.

Now there is nothing to do, there won't be a better chance to kill that cheater than now, as for Sasha? she doesn't care... Fayette will bring the two of them to nothingness.

...

Amidst her muddle-headedness, Vera didn't think in all the sacrifice she went through to save them, instead, only the itch in her tight and the bloodlust coming from the knife revered, but the eerie knife actually had other plans!

'KILL THE DEMONESS AND SWALLOW HER CORE, THEN SLIT THE BLONDE'S THROAT FROM THE BACK AND HE'S YOURS!! DO IT! DO IT NOW!!'

'SHUT IT!'

"If you're determined, then let's kill him together... but then what about Sasha... I want to murder that whore too..." She's not letting her go, she lied when she said she's lesbian, this was her plan all along!

"I don't care about that bitch, if you want her, she's yours... he betrayed me, betrayed us..." Fayette flung her hand away from Vera's

"Now it's us...? let's think this through..." The Russian beauty wanted to take a more sobered decision, this is not a casual matter of what they're going to do.

"I have nothing to think, are you coming with me or not?" The commander wouldn't budge, she'd cut his member first, then kill him... as his girlfriend, this is her right!

The French Tyrant is back.

"..." Vera bit on her lips and took her Rose Eagle Thorn.

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The bathroom was in fact a closed place with less than three square metres, a shower, a toilet and a sink... compared to the hotel's massive bathroom, this is like a Japanese prison.

He sat on the toilet, thinking, thinking and thinking.

'What a fuckup, in fact, why did I even accept such a risky entanglement? it's not something I would do, is Sasha THAT sexy? it can't be... even with Christine I was never this risky, fuck... Faye'

Thankfully, he never went to the end, but that is not even an argument he could use at this point... if Fayette came telling her that she allowed herself to be fingered by some other man, saying that she didn't 'get penetrated' he'd still murder the two of them, in a bloody were it possible.

No matter how much he thought, he couldn't come up with anything other than just admitting his mistake and asking for forgiveness, but knowing the blonde tyrant, even that is not guaranteed to succeed, she has repeated numerous times that if he cheated, she'd slice his dick... and here he went and cheated.

Bloody idiot.

He looked at his still raging erection impulsed by Sasha's lusty body and sighed.

'You're courting death... I would care normally but you're courting my death too, friend'.

...

'Fayette likes massages... I could give her a massage, for fuck's sake, Sasha... careful if I don't murder you after this.' He thought, there is no other explanation, she planned this from the beginning, but why? why did she expect to achieve?

Alas, If YOU survive after this.

...

*KNOCK!*

*KNOCK!*

"Valentine, the room is locked!" Fayette uttered from the other side of the door.

"The door is unlocked....? yes it is." He glanced in the door's direction, yes, it's unlocked.

"Are you sure? I can't open it." She moved the door hand several times as if to reiterate.

"Let me see..." Valentine stood up to check up and open the door, but then, his instincts rang too late!

!!!!

*BAAANGGGGG!!!!*

The door blasted straight at his face!