Chapter 108
Kyon arrived in the a.s.sembly hall of the mansion immediately after he got up and had a shower.
He saw a s.p.a.cious room with hardwood flooring. There were heavy curtains on all the windows. Leather seats were installed along the walls, and next to them were dark oak tables covered with sumptuously embroidered tablecloths. Soon everything will be filled with exquisite dishes made by the best chefs of the family.
There was a high stage near the entrance. An orchestra of musicians in tuxedos was rehearsing something soundlessly under the strict guidance of the conductor. Even if music could be recorded in the formation and then played like a tape recorder, the live performance was still considered a sign of good taste, and Grandfather Bai wanted to do everything in the best possible way. He wasn't present, though.
Beside constantly fluttering servants, Kyon noticed a large number of guards. And no wonder. The drunken youth can do anything. There didn't seem to be any alcohol laws.
Kyon saw the guards open the large gates to the park for the first time. They had always been locked and even merged with the wall. As for the only other entrance to the mansion, it was now locked.
Each guard had the guest list. Young family members arrived at the estate yesterday, but they spent the night in the hotels. The entrance to the park opened at two pm sharp.
Kyon looked at his black clothes. They were neat and smart but not what he wanted. He should dress up properly. He wanted to ask the servants to pick something for him, but it would be a shame not to take advantage of Dinah, his new slave.
The boy asked Juno to remind Dinah that she was now his slave and order her to come to his chambers. Had he done that any other day, he would have been exposed, but he had won the argument. It was all fair.
The maid came in her indecent attractive uniform. Kyon loved her playful black stockings highlighting her slender legs. Her silky black hair covered a part of the face in graceful curls. She had had her hair done. Her snow-white face was as always beautiful. This time, she had lined her eyebrows and they looked captivating, emphasizing her natural beauty. She was wearing delicious gloss on her lips, he wanted to bite into them with a hot kiss. However, her gray eyes were as always cold as if they could penetrate deep inside with contempt. Indeed, the girl would gladly rip out his heart.
«I order you to take my every word when I speak to you as an order. I order you to always have a sound transmitter with you and not to break it so that I could call you anytime.» - The initial training of the slave was over. He had to give her a dozen more orders, along the line of those that forbade her to cancel orders, etc. He was going to control the maid until the end of the party, and then he would take it from there.
«Now, put your hands above your ears, stick out your tongue and jump on the spot twenty times in a row.» – Kyon "asked" playfully.
Dinah grimaced in fury, her eyes sparkled with the urge to kill, but her body dutifully jumped. The scene resembled the arrival of a bloodthirsty killer bunny.
The girl was posing a real clown in front of the former slave, the present servant! She wanted the ground open and swallow her up, her cheeks were burning red. How come she was serving that douchebag, taking his orders?
Kyon laughed softly. Everything worked perfectly well.
«Great... just fine! That's what I've always dreamed about! My little Dinah, obedient, taking all my requests as if she was created for this! Mind you, I said requests, not orders!»
When she finished jumping and hid her tongue back, Dinah hissed furiously:
«You... you must have a death wis.h.!.+ Sick b.a.s.t.a.r.d, if you dare to do anything else to me, I will torture you so much later that you will pray for death!»
«Considering everything that happened between us, I am firmly convinced it does not matter how events will develop further, you will try to kill me anyway.»
«But in the best-case scenario, I will kill you painlessly!» – retorted Dinah.
«I don't care, death will be death. You've made your point and I am not going to make things easier for you. I will do whatever I see fit.»
«If you touch me with a finger, I will tell the lady, and she will have you executed!»
Kyon could hardly hold back laughter so naive she was. She didn't know anything...
«My little Dinah, it's not good to sell people out.»
«Don't you dare call me "my little Dinah!" And who has been selling me out the last five times?! You, not me!»
«You are too talkative for a slave. On your knees, now!» – Kyon said imperiously, pointing to the floor.
Gasping with humiliation, the girl obediently sat on her knees. The boy casually put his hand on her hair and roughly patted it.
«Good b.i.t.c.h. Your owner is pleased with you.» - He scooped up a handful of her hair and put it to his nose, inhaling deeply. He seemed to be flying away into the world of bliss... What pleasant shampoo the girl had been using! Besides, her perfume matched it impeccably. For a killer, she was too feminine, and for a high maid, (a living mirror of the family status!) she was too good.
Dinah gritted her teeth. She wanted to rip out his eyes, scratch his face and snap his neck!
«Follow me skipping like you did not so long ago. Don't forget the "ears."» – With those words, Kyon left his chambers, heading for the central family store.
When the servants saw the high maid skipping after the boy, they froze in a stupor. Some stood still, some crashed into the wall, the others stumbled or dropped things. All of them had one thing in common: they couldn't believe their eyes!
Kyon was well
Anna came out when she heard the clatter of falling trays. She saw her sister meekly skipping after the guy. Anna opened her mouth, stunned.
«Dinah... Dinah, what are you doing?!»
The skipping maid blushed crimson red and skipped from the mansion without turning around. If a bolt of lightning struck her now, she would only be grateful. Now, her sister was going to think all sorts of things...
{I will… I will kill you!} – Her eyes were gnawing an imaginary hole in the back of the boy's head.
…
The huge family store in the center of the estate sold absolutely all kinds of goods. For the sake of convenience, it was divided into the sections of clothing, weapons, armor, medicine, etc.
The store provided the service of home delivery with a bird in the ring. In this case, the customer could order by a sound transmitter. But this service was seldom used. It's always worth checking things personally before buying them. The building was teeming with people.
Kyon was not interested in anything but a nice tuxedo and perfume.
The boy had quickly chosen his perfume: among the ten most expensive ones, he found the fragrance that fully corresponded to his preferences.
He had given more thought to the choice of his clothing. Among fifty options, he had selected five of those he liked, piled them on the maid's arms and went with her into a small changing room.
A married couple happened to see them hiding behind the curtains. The woman blushed and squinted at her husband while the man, getting lost in his thoughts, sighed enviously and received a well-deserved slap in the face.
«Get me undressed down to my underpants.» - Kyon ordered.
Dinah gave him a searing look and began to take off his black clothes. When he had only his briefs on, she made a quick step back, taking a look despite herself at the sight before her: his abs, biceps, chest, waist, neck were perfectly sculpted and had ideal proportions.
With Synergy, Kyon didn't have to worry about the state of his body. It had never been a problem to grow his hair or nails or even his p.e.n.i.s. He could easily get rid of some extra kilos or get himself pumped. It was just a matter of time when he gave his body proper instructions. He could eat no matter what, it never got worse.
The girl finally looked up, the boy's black eyes glittered slyly.
«Do you like it? You can only dream about me, b.i.t.c.h.»
His audacity made her breath stop in her throat. – «I don't care for sc.u.m in a nice wrapper, jerk! Besides…» - at that moment her lips parted in a sarcastic smile - «…poor thing, you are not a man anymore. You'll never ever have another hard-on in all your life. Let me do your hair, instead. And you know what, drop this tuxedo, I'll help you choose a beautiful dress. Maybe you'll find a pretty boy at the party.»
Kyon felt an urge to drive her taunting words back into her c.o.c.ky mouth but he pulled himself together.
«The less said, the better. Come on, get your master dressed. And stop ogling me. Let's see how you handle temptation.»
Kyon chose a tuxedo based on Dinah's reaction: the more vicious she looked, the better the tux was.
«You gave me five darting glances. Shame on you. Now pay for the purchase and go to the training ground.» - Kyon ordered.
«But I didn't bring anything.» - The girl answered coldly.
«I don't care.» - The boy said impa.s.sively and left the store.
Soon, the gate to the training ground creaked. The maid handed him over the things he'd chosen (G.o.d knows how she paid for them) giving him the death stare. When she was about to leave, she heard him say:
«Bring me a milkshake and then do two hundred push-ups.»
«You…»
After yesterday's humiliation, Juno felt so insulted as a pract.i.tioner that she was eager to become stronger. Even on such a momentous day, she decided to have a training session with a dummy. However, when she opened the gate and saw her servant drinking a c.o.c.ktail and imposingly sitting on Dinah who was doing push-ups, she changed her mind. {He's a freak... a total lunatic...}
Kyon caught a glimpse of Juno's curious face peeping in and disappearing in a panic.
{…}
When Dinah had done her two hundredth push-up, she growled wiping the sweat off her forehead:
«I will destroy you! You will regret this, I swear. I will rip out your heart and crush it right before your eyes! But before that, I'll break every your finger one at a time and enjoy your suffering…»
Kyon knew he couldn't sleep peacefully. This b.i.t.c.h would find a way to live up to her s.a.d.i.s.tic fantasies. He couldn't take it anymore, especially since there still was some time before the party.
«Follow me.»
«What else do you want from me?!» – the girl asked menacingly and followed the boy. She had a bad feeling about that. She had no idea how the-soon-to-be-dead-jerk was going to humiliate her.
Kyon came to his room, sat down on the nearest chair and flexed his muscles with a plaintive look.
«While you were doing push-ups, I got tired of sitting on you. My shoulders are numb. I want a nice ma.s.sage.»
Reluctantly, Dinah, or rather her body, had to obey but the boy immediately added:
«No, not with my clothes on. Undress me.»
Muttering curses, Dinah obeyed and stripped him to the waist.
Kyon closed his eyes and felt her tender cool hands touch his shoulders. Her thin fingers gently flexed his muscles. He was about to take off to heaven. He resented the girl only morally, not physically. To humiliate her felt good but to exploit her felt even better.
The boy moaned softly. A visible bulge grew in his pants.
Dinah was diligently ma.s.saging him when she accidentally noticed it. Her eyes widened as she stared frozen in terror, her breathing ceased.
Kyon was slowly and blissfully nodding his head getting quite understandable pleasure from the ma.s.sage when he suddenly, completely unashamed, lowered his underpants and put his hand on his manhood. Pleasure spread throughout his body along with repeated movements of his hand. He couldn't hear the ma.s.seuse breathe anymore. The girl must have understood what was going on but could not utter a word.
And there it was the moment of bliss... The boy gave a sweet moan and leaned back in his chair.
Then he turned to the girl. She was devastated. She turned pale, her eyes were full of shock and disbelief, her eyelids were trembling. Her lips were slightly apart.
«My little Dinah, you look too anxious. I heard that excessive stress makes your skin age faster. I have a little gift for you. Stand still.» - He reached the girl's pale face and carefully smeared it with the slimy smelly stuff. He didn't miss a single part covering everything evenly: her nose, eyelids, forehead, tender cheeks, earlobes.
«This natural anti-aging cream is incredibly effective and valuable. Do not wash your face until the party, and you will feel its full effect. The skin on your face will be soft and smooth for many years to come!»
The girl's lips moved in an attempt to say something but failed. Her whole body was trembling. His face turned white like a sheet of paper.
«Okay, you may go to your room. Take a rest or something. My heart aches for you when I see you so exhausted. You push yourself too hard.» – The boy said thoughtfully.
Dinah obediently turned around and left the room.
Kyon watched her with a pleased look, then he frowned, listening to himself. Something was going on in his soul. He infused Synergy there and discovered that the core, which had not previously shown any signs of life, was now spinning.
Meanwhile, Dinah met Anna on the way to her room.
«Dinah, what was that? Why were you skipping like... like a bunny?» – The blonde looked anxiously into her sister's half-empty eyes and was confused to notice something strange on her face.
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«What's happened? And what is this on your face?»
The blonde looked at the glossy skin on Dinah's face. A strange smell attracted her attention. Her curiosity prevailed. Anna took a drop acc.u.mulated on Dinah's chin, rubbed it between her fingers, raised her eyebrows in surprise, brought it to her nose, sniffed, grimaced a little, then tried to lick but Dinah quickly grabbed her hand.
«This face cream is too bitter.» – She whispered, barely moving her lips.
«Face cream? Will you give me some?»
Dinah only grimaced in disgust, and then went to her room without saying anything.
«Silent again... Well, suit yourself.» – Anna returned to her work with a displeased look. Her sister had always been cold and taciturn, but today she was especially distant. She made a guess that her sister had lost a truth or dare game playing with the servant who was in love with her. It was a wild guess but nothing more reasonable came to her mind.
Dinah was lying in her bed, staring at the ceiling. She had a feeling that her whole face was covered in slowly drying wax. She still could not believe that she had been coated with s.e.m.e.n. The servant had smeared her... The one she despised and hated... With his s.e.m.e.n... Her, the highest maid...
A lot of high-ranking men in the Stone family and even one elder tried to hit on her. They gave her expensive gifts, flowers, paid all their attention, invited her to the restaurant or a more interesting place, in short, wanted to make her their woman. But she never reciprocated, acted cold, depriving them of all hope, especially the persistent ones. She was not ready to say goodbye to her position of the highest maid for the unworthy. Only virgins could be the highest maids. And then the sc.u.m appeared among these heroes, almost G.o.ds. The sc.u.m who dared to do things to her that would have made their hearts stop...
The experience with Jean saved her psyche from a nervous breakdown. She was bloodthirsty. She gritted her teeth, pierced her nails into her snow-white hands till blood appeared on them. Her face had been soiled but she was ready to accept that humiliating blow because her reaction wasn't long in coming. She was going to take a terrible revenge!