TWISTED VENGEANCE [18+]

CHAPTER 6

Louis squatted on the ground. Her reserved and elegant brother, as always, was dressed in black and white, with a slender figure that was strong and upright.

He frowned slightly, and his calm eyes were anxious because of his sister's disappearance, especially last night when they found a disheveled photo of Mia in the car. Did that bastard insult Mia? He was going to kill Cairo.

The gun was put back on the waist, and the sharp dagger cut off the man's little finger neatly.

The screams were piercing her heart. She closed her eyes and didn't want to watch anymore, but Cairo lowered his head and bit her collarbone.

"Ah..."

"Did I tell you to close your eyes? Keep watching."

The chopped little finger was forced to be swallowed by the owner himself. This is a common method used by gangs to give to traitors.

Mia knew that she understood everything, but it was the first time she saw it with her own eyes. She covered her hole and retched.

Cairo took her to the side of a car. His movements were so covert, like a ghost lurking in the dark night. Even the well-trained Collin family didn't notice him.

"If you dare to scream, I will kill you."

The missing lady was controlled by the man. The girl's clothes were messy, and there were several kiss marks on her exposed neck.

The traces of ambiguity, the driver swallowed his saliva, and started the car under Cairo's coercion.

Louis did not order to go back. The sudden start of the car was extremely loud. He stared at the rear windshield of the car and silently aimed at the tire.

"I advise you not to do this."

Louis's familiar voice came from the intercom. Cairo, who was humble and indifferent at that time, now revealed a hint of cynical cruelty and evil. There was a female voice panting in fear next to him. The girl seemed to be frightened and her breath was crying.

"Mia?"

Louis put down the gun. Mia on the other end did not dare to speak. After a muffled groan, the ambiguous sound of lips and teeth blending began to come out from everyone's intercom.

"Let go..."

"Hmm? Are you not used to it yet?"

He kissed fiercely, and Mia groaned in pain.

"Cairo, let go of my daughter."

Cairo kept aiming at the driver's head with his gun. Listening to Mr. Collin's voice, his hand reached into the girl's bra and kneaded her breasts.

"Um..."

The stalemate between the male and female limbs turned into a decadent sound, which made everyone blush.

The eldest daughter of the Collin family is the goddess in the hearts of many people. Such a proud and beautiful girl fell into the hands of a vulgar and cruel killer who hated the Collin family. What kind of humiliation would she suffer?

The Collin family father and son were almost bitten to pieces. The car was completely within their range, but Mia was in the car and the gun became scrap metal.

Finally, the car drove to the riverside according to Cairo's request.

The fast-flowing river became the best barrier.

Cairo got out of the car in a swagger, knocked the driver unconscious and threw him into the river. The faint sunlight had been wasted. In the evening, the wind and rain were coming, and the dark and low clouds pressed down on the top of the head.

The man raised his head, his fine bangs were constantly shaking in the wind, and his handsome eyelashes were blocked by heavy hatred. He took a deep breath, and the smell of soil occupied every inch of air in his lungs, just like the smell of death he smelled when he was stuffed into the trunk on the night his mother died.

"Mr. Collin!"

Cairo put the gun to the girl's forehead and stretched out his tongue to greedily lick her neck.

The open shirt revealed a large area of solid chest, the full muscles were covered with protruding blood vessels and hideous scars, the tattoos were covered with blood, and the fangs were bared.

Mr. Collin's pupils tightened, Cairo raised his lips and smiled coldly, cruelly pulling off the tulle on the girl's shoulders, exposing her round and white shoulders instantly. He kissed her neck, ambiguously stroked her shoulders, and was provocative and intimate.

"Do you recognize this?"

Mr. Collin certainly recognized it. He had seen the pattern of Cairo's hole many times. It was hidden in the genealogy of the Slater family, which he had wiped out. Only the descendants of the Slater family could have this pattern tattooed on their bodies.

But the Slater family should not have any more descendants, unless--

"You are..."

For so many years, he had only done the thing of letting the tiger go back to the mountain once. Cairo's bloody eyes gradually met the little boy back then, and he couldn't bear it for a moment and caused the big mistake today.

At that time, his wife was pregnant with a son, and he couldn't bear the child.

At that time, he should have pressed the trigger to send Cairo to the west, and he wouldn't have hurt his daughter.

"Dominic's son."

The little boy back then has grown into a sturdy and strong man. He took intimate photos with Mia and shot them on the Collin family's car. It was definitely not just a bad taste.

At the moment, the two of them were acting ambiguously, and the girl's exposed skin was covered with palm prints and kiss marks.

There was no doubt that they had been intimate.

"What do you want?"

Mr. Collin lowered his eyebrows. For a moment, he had an illusion that even if he said he wanted to take back everything from the Collin family, this father would give it to him.

But Cairo wanted more than that. He wanted to see Mr. Collin in pain and taste the feeling that he couldn't even find his mother's body that year.

"Don't you know what I want?"

As soon as the words fell, Cairo tore off Mia's clothes with a "hiss". The inner clothes were as thin as cicada wings. The girl's eyes were stunned and she didn't dodge at all. The man's arm was across the front, intentionally or unintentionally blocking the spring scenery, pressing the snow-white soft flesh into a flat beach.

She stared at the river, the water was rushing and splashing, but her eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water, the extreme contrast between stillness and movement, the beautiful amber eyes absorbed the blackness of the dark clouds, and she looked up at her father and brother on the other side of the river.

Mia had heard some stories from her grandmother about the past. From the fragments of her grandmother's words, she had sympathised with the child who had lost his family. She never expected it to be Cairo.

"Dad... um..."

She had just shouted when Cairo bit her lip. The ambiguous posture was Cairo's hint to the Collin family.

"Bang bang bang!——"

His hand passed over his waist, and the muzzle flashed with fire. Louis pushed his father away, and the bullet left a burnt blood mark along Mr. Collin's arm.

"I want her, her body."

He raised his arm, and a smoke bomb was suddenly thrown to the ground during the confrontation.

After a puff of smoke, the two disappeared without a trace, and the girl's outer skirt was left on the grass, which was a naked threat and provocation.

Cairo held the woman and ran in the narrow gravel. The sand before the storm was dark and terrifying. The green and black cacti and grass were hideous and strange. The oppressive atmosphere repeatedly accumulated on Mia. She patted Cairo's shoulders in pain, and the man mercifully let her go.

The woman held the tree, her pale face was covered with sweat and mud.

She stumbled and was pulled down. She thought she would fall to the ground and was ready to face the pain, but there was a soft car seat behind her.

——The car had been hidden long ago, with a clay shell, perfectly hidden in the rocks. This was a conspiracy that Cairo had planned long ago.

"Dad..."

Cairo wanted to kill her family, and the blood on her father's arm made her panic.

"Dad..." Mia wanted to go back, but Cairo followed her behind her, not grabbing her but not letting her really leave.

He gave her hope again and again, but despair every time.

"Cairo... why did you do that?"

"Mr. Collin is a bastard, do you know that?"

"Pah!"

Cairo looked up, with five more fingerprints on his face.

"Pretty wild."

Admiring the slap marks in the rearview mirror, Mia was thrown back to the back seat by him, and the car drove very fast with one foot on the accelerator.

"Stop, you stop!" The car was running at full speed, and the sound of the wind kept pouring into her ears. She couldn't open her eyes. The world through her eyelashes was pulled into arcs by the high speed, and everywhere was drowned by the bizarre.

The man in the driver's seat stepped on the accelerator and whistled at the sky. The morbid excitement gradually occupied his pupils, and the pupils were dark.

"Ugh..."

Mia almost vomited when the car stopped. The man had a cold face, and there was a contradictory red light in his eyes.

The rain came quietly, and strange stones were scattered. The rain hit the ground and condensed into water vapor, which floated up, like a requiem in another world, swaying gracefully.

He pulled the stumbling girl and pushed her away.

"Mia, look around here."

The woman bumped into the wall. She hunched her shoulders and reacted after a few seconds. This was the wilderness, so how could there be a wall?

Slowly turning her head, the cold tombstone was only a few feet away from her. There were scratches on the tombstone. When she put her hand on it, it just matched the marks of her nails.

"Twenty-two years ago, the Collin family was still named Slater. That time the head of the Slater family, your father betrayed his adoptive father and killed almost everyone in the Slater family."

The man knelt in front of the tombstone and grabbed a handful of wet soil to press on the grave.

"My mother was beaten to death by him, and her body was thrown out like garbage. I was thrown to Mexico, stealing things, growing m*******a for drug dealers, and being hunted like a wild animal. I had to work hard to get a piece of bread."

"Shhh--"

The man tore off his shirt, and the scars were covered with rain. He pressed close to her. Mia turned her head and was forced to turn back.

"You always stare at this, want to know what these marks are?

"My second adoptive father is a pervert. He likes to put out cigarette butts on me, and likes to lock me up with chains and lock me up with hunting dogs."

"Mia, I should be like you, or like Louis, not so miserable."

He lifted her chin, and in his dark eyes, a raging fire was spreading like wildfire.

It was the first time that Cairo said so many words. She opened her mouth and the man's tongue outlined her lips.

"Cairo...you..."

The woman lowered her eyelashes in disbelief. The round scars all over the man's body turned out to be burns from cigarette butts. She burst into tears without warning.

"I'm sorry."

He apologized unexpectedly. Mia had already caught a glimpse of the light reflected by the sharp blade in his hand.

The man paused. It was the first time he heard these three words. The tip of the knife fell into the soil.

The girl's tears flowed uncontrollably.

The Slater family was not clean. His father had avenged him back then, and now Cairo came to avenge himself. There was no end to the revenge.

The man pulled the little girl into his arms. She was only wearing a thin inner garment, like a layer of gauze. Her pale face was weak and vulnerable. She bit her lower lip as if she was going to die calmly. She didn't know how much blood boiled in her cute look.

Her eyes were as charming as when they first met. Was it because the air wave of the explosion in the corridor that day was too hot, or was it because the wetness of her palms sank deep enough that he couldn't forget her eyes.

"Mia, don't look at me like that."

He picked up the knife for a long time, so long that the rain soaked them. He

suddenly stabbed it into the ground, "For that day's sake, I'll let you go."

Cairo suddenly let go of her, and looked around with a calm and lonely look.

"Run, don't let me catch you. If I catch you, you won't have a second chance."

Mia didn't have time to think. She was thinking about her injured father, so she got up and ran in the opposite direction.

Cairo counted sixty seconds silently on the spot, just like when he was hunted, and then followed her footprints to find her.

"Mia!"

The blue tendons on his neck stretched out, and his eyes were red and fighting, and the rain melted into the warmth.

"Run, let me catch you and kill you!"

He shouted the girl's name towards the depths of the valley, and the sickly red climbed to the end of his eyes. But only he knew that the result of this chase was not life and death, but that he felt at ease to take her for himself.

Mia stumbled forward among the gravel. There was no thunder or lightning. The rain was silent and only took away the little light that was left. The darkness was overwhelming, and the coldness came with the night rain.

The cunning hunter chased after her. The girl did not know how to hide her whereabouts. The broken branches and footprints exposed her route vividly.

There were many cacti and heat-resistant trees in the depths of the valley. The ground was full of leaves, which were sticky and slippery after being soaked in rain.

Mia walked carefully, fearing that she would fall.

The increasingly dark sky frightened her. She had never played a game of wilderness survival. She was circling around here and obviously lost her direction.

There was a light flickering next to a large rock not far away. It was the phantom of the skylight flowing over the tip of a knife.

Her whereabouts were not difficult to find. Cairo had been waiting here for a long time, and he was satisfied to see the woman return to his side.

Mia covered her mouth and screamed, turned around and ran, but was grabbed by the man.

She fell into the hot embrace.

"I got you." The blade was so close to her. Mia felt the scar on Cairo's body. She didn't dare to move anymore. She let the man carry her back to the car and rushed all the way to the town.

A place Mia had never been to before. The temperature dropped sharply. She was almost naked. When Cairo opened the car door, the woman was curled up together. Her snow-white skin was frozen and showed blue marks.

She squinted her eyes, and in front of her was the constantly changing floor pattern. Cairo carried her into the door, and after a sound of water, she was thrown into the bucket.

The warmth instantly soaked her body. She sat in a ball of hot air. The gauze on her body had been torn off by the man, and Cairo was taking off his clothes with his back to her.

This time was different from before. He had never been so determined.

"Ah"

Cairo turned around, and the lines of his strong muscles were sharp and clear, spreading from the hole to the lower abdomen.

The p***s as thick as an arm had raised its head, and the bell mouth was emitting a little glittering crystal. In fact, only he himself knew that from the moment he let Mia go, the desire between his legs had been hard and high.

He wanted to insert his burning vaginal fluid into her body. Whether it was cold or hotter, it was better than burning alone.

The man stepped into the bathtub. The strong masculine smell of hormones made the woman panic. She tried her best to hide backwards, but the overwhelming masculine energy oppressed her. When she was in a trance, her hands were handcuffed to the storage rack.

The snow-white breasts rose and fell, and Cairo buried himself in the gentle land, sucking the woman gasping.

He was more skilled than last time, sucking the breasts to his heart's content, and soon the breasts were covered with teeth marks.

Mia never had s*x with a man, but her purity now would taken away by her enemy.

"No! Cairo, just kill me! Don't!"

The woman roared, causing Cairo to raise his eyebrows and stare at her with interest.

"Kill you? Who said I just want to kill you?"

The thick p***s moved slowly against her lower abdomen. Mia felt her skin burning. She was stunned for a moment when her ankle was grabbed, water splashed, and a bath towel was thrown over her head and wiped her whole body.

"Don't move--"

the man's voice was hoarse. He removed the handcuffs, violently opened her legs and wrapped them around his waist, and the faucet rubbed her flower lips from time to time.

Mia's body fell on the bed, and then the man also pressed down.

Coming up, the bathrobe that separated the two of them was thrown on the ground. The panicked little person forgot to protect her body and stared at him in a daze.

"Mia."

"I gave you a chance to run, but you didn't run. Now you belong to me."