TWISTED VENGEANCE [18+]

CHAPTER 4

Mia was in a trance after being kissed. The hand that stood between the two of them slapped the man's hole, angering him again.

"Don't move!"

Her hands were quickly handcuffed to the head of the bed. Mia had never suffered such an injustice. Her first kiss was taken away in this way, and she burst into tears with a burst of sadness.

The man continued to kiss her, kissing more greedily than before.

After a long time, blood bloomed along her lips, and the blurred lip line added a bit of enchantment. He finally let her go and tasted the blood in his mouth.

"You'd better be honest." Cairo's eyes swept over her body.

"I will consider letting you die later than your father."

The girl opened her eyes wide and stared at him in disbelief.

Slowly shaking his head: "Who hired you? You dare to touch my father!"

The man raised his head, and a shadow fell on his tall nose.

"He deserves to die."

Mia stood up suddenly, and the handcuffed hands kept knocking against the railing.

"You deserve to die!"

"Ah!"

A sharp light flashed in the man's eyes, and he threw her down again.

Her peach pink lips were panting, just like that day. He suddenly had an unprecedented impulse, and he grabbed the woman's collar with both hands and pulled hard. The hole was broken into countless strips of cloth, and two round and full breasts jumped out. The strange smell of milk and flowers rose instantly.

"You!"

The muzzle of the gun was across her neck again, looking at Cairo through tears, and the knife-like face was swaying.

"Don't move, don't let me kill you now."

The man pointed the gun at her, but his other hand pinched one of her breasts and kneaded it. She trembled, and the gun barrel on her neck was tightened.

The n****e flesh that flowed out of his fingers was so white, so soft and delicate, and the n*****s were light pink, which he pinched into various shapes at will.

He didn't know why he did this, there was only one voice in his mind.

Dirty Her.

Her smile was so dazzling, he must drag her into the dust and stain her with his own shame.

Mia closed her eyes, shame and anger made her body tremble.

Her pure body was humiliated by a man she had been with for less than a month. The male desire became stronger and stronger, and a foreign object was bulging in her lower abdomen against her.

He lowered his head and breathed hotly.

Mia opened her eyes, he wiped away her tears so that she could see more clearly, and provocatively held the red jade bead at the tip and sucked it.

The narrow bed was too old. It was shaking and creaking when it carried the weight of a man, not to mention two people lying on it.

Two bodies, the woman was handcuffed to the bed, her tears wet two pillows, the two protruding tender points at the entrance of the v****a were sucked by him until they were red, the white n*****s were covered with finger marks and tooth marks, and even the tender flesh on the waist was not spared.

She half opened her mouth and moaned instinctively and painfully. Her long hair soaked in sweat fell on her face, like a few lingering cracks.

The man was dressed neatly. He did not violate her, but kissed her body all over. Hatred was stronger than desire. She was Mr. Collin's daughter, and Cairo wanted to see everyone related to that man suffer.

Cairo, take her.

With a "click", the belt buckle fell mercilessly on the bed. Mia trembled. She saw the bulge between his legs and begged him with helpless eyes.

"Don't... don't..."

Cairo suddenly woke up. Everything that just happened seemed like a dream. Perhaps it was a man's instinct. He was too comfortable. If it weren't for that look, he would probably let things go on.

He finally let her go and leaned against the wall. The trousers that fell to the soles of his feet exposed his two straight legs. The bulge between his crotch was terrifying. Mia didn't dare to look at him and curled up her body.

After an unknown amount of time, the woman stopped moving. She fell asleep in extreme fear and panic.

Cairo pulled off her handcuffs and glanced at the desire that had been erected between his crotch for a long time. He pulled down his underwear, and the huge thing popped out with anger. The blue veins on it jumped, and each beat expressed his dissatisfaction with his lack of understanding of romance, but Cairo didn't even have the mood to comfort his hard c**k with his hands, and let it subside on its own.

At the Collin family, more than a dozen miles away, this night was destined to be restless.

The mistress was frightened, her daughter was missing, and the tense atmosphere wrapped everyone tightly. No one dared to say a word, for fear that they would become a wronged ghost.

Mr. Collin comforted his wife to sleep again. Mrs. Collin was timid. After knowing that her daughter was missing, she fainted first. After finally waking up, she was still terrified.

"Father."

Louis couldn't contact his sister or Cairo. There was nothing in Cairo's room, as if this person had never lived in it, and there was no trace left.

"It seems that Cairo didn't want to stay here for a long time."

The gun that Mr. Collin gave him was still in the box, but it had become a pile of parts.

Each part was scratched by a knife, and the pattern on the gun was broken.

"Oh, you hate me so much."

Mr. Collin read Cairo's name. He didn't remember that he had an enemy named Cairo, maybe it was a fake name.

"Let's go find Sammy."

While his wife was asleep, the father and son left the residence quietly.

The killer organization had received the news long ago. Cairo betrayed the organization. He kidnapped Mia, the jewel in the crown of the Collin family.

Sammy was very anxious. He paced back and forth in the room. Sometimes he went out to look at everyone, and sometimes he locked himself in the room and looked out the window.

Finally, the Collin family came. Sammy understood the rules of this business. If his people broke the contract, it was the organization that broke the contract. As the leader, he should be punished.

The resentment and hatred were suppressed by the powerful strength of the Collin family and dared not resist. The iron platform facing the gate.

The house had been soaked in the blood of countless people, and now it was finally his turn.

"Mr. Collin, there must be some misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding?"

The gun box with parts was thrown in front of Sammy. After a few seconds, he realized that it was a pistol.

"This is what I gave him. You told me it was a misunderstanding?"

Without knowing the details of the person, the Collin family never left a way out.

Sammy's shoulder was grabbed at the same time as he finished speaking, and his hand was placed on the iron table. He didn't have time to beg for mercy. The Collin family moved very quickly. A silver light flashed, and the sharp blade instantly pierced through his palm.

The covered mouth couldn't make a sound, and the red face and bloodshot eyes were like a ball about to burst.

"You should know what to do."

Mr. Collin said with his back to him. Sammy grabbed his palm, nodded weakly, and fell to the ground and twitched.

Cairo walked on the road, and the dry air rubbed against his lungs. Facing the prostitute who was posing, he didn't give her a glance, and came to the intersection with the photo in his mouth.

If Mr. Collin wanted to find Sammy, this was the only way.

A few minutes later, a few familiar cars drove over. The sound of the engines attracted the attention of the crowd. They passed through this block. The slums were not worth their stop.

An arrow with a suction cup on the front shot to the rear window, and a photo was firmly stuck on it.

Cairo laughed crazily at the car driving away. A gambler who was unlucky thought he was a lunatic. He just picked up a steel pipe and was shocked by the sudden look of the man and took a few steps back.

"What is that?"

The man approached suddenly, and the steel pipe in the gambler's hand was in his hand in a blink of an eye.

Then, he strangled the gambler's neck and took him to the corner.

"Do you like this?"

The man suddenly exerted force and cut off the breathing passage. He looked at the gambler's face, which was purple with pain, and the blood spots in his eyes were like tempting red cinnabar. With blood on his hands, the oppression just now disappeared in an instant. He went back to his residence and lay down. The little girl was still sleeping peacefully. She didn't know that someone had protected her from disaster.

A gust of night wind blew, and countless small hairs stood up on the girl's arms. She muttered in her dream and instinctively moved closer to the heat source.

The iron chain made a ding-dong sound. Cairo stared at her for a while and opened the handcuffs.

He was about to get up when the girl in his dream turned over and fell into his arms.

"Hmm..."

Mia's face was pale, the moonlight shining through the skylight just shone on her upper body, the blush from her cheekbones just now had faded, and she looked pitiful.

The man was strong, but it was obvious that Mia was not as strong as him, and was much more delicate than the average person.

If she had any problems now, then his next plan would not be able to proceed.

With a light hum, he stretched out his long arms and pulled the quilt that had not been opened for a long time to cover her.

The girl didn't know the severity of the dream, and leaned against the stove desperately. Cairo was so annoyed that he pinched her neck and scolded her harshly.

"If you squeeze me again, I will kill you."

Mia suddenly woke up. This was not her bedroom, but Cairo's territory.

Confusing reality and dreams, she supported her groggy head and leaned to one side.

Poor as an abandoned puppy.

She dozed off listening to the movement behind her. The mattress lightened, and the man put on his clothes and went out again.

Without the chains on her hands, the moonlight outside the window attracted her even more.

She put on her coat and tried to push the window. It actually opened.

The feeling of freedom was better than ever. Her slender body went out of the window. The moment she landed, she could see everything around her. Her joyful eyes were extinguished by the influx of ruins. She wrapped her clothes tightly and leaned against the wall.

Mia had never thought that there would be such a place in Las Vegas. It was like another world. There was a smell of rotten garbage in the air. The homeless and the hungover street people also followed this land.

The white-haired beggar made Mia feel compassion. She still had some money in her pocket. She took it all out and put it in the bowl in front of the old man.

The money attracted everyone's attention, and the girl didn't notice it at all.

A father held his young daughter. He stopped every passing car anxiously and begged the owner to take his daughter to the hospital, but no car stopped for him.

"Why didn't you call an ambulance?"

The child in the man's arms closed his mouth and eyes, his face turning blue.

"Miss, do you know how much an ambulance costs?"

The young father's voice was almost broken with tears. Mia wanted to touch the child's face, but the man moved aside to avoid her.

"This is for you. Find an ambulance for her."

The valuable bracelet was placed in the man's hand. He thanked him repeatedly and disappeared at the intersection with his daughter in his arms.

The atmosphere changed subtly. The drunk stopped vomiting, and the passers-by walking in twos and threes slowed down. Everyone's eyes were on her.

Mia was scared after realizing it. She quickened her pace to leave the street, but the shadow approaching behind her also quickened her pace.

"Ah!"

The shadow raised his hand, and she fell to the ground with her head covered.

A few seconds later, the expected gunshot did not come. Instead, the person who had just followed her suddenly stopped moving, shook his body a few times and fell straight.

There was a knife in his back, which cut off his life cleanly.

"What, who?"

At the corner, a shadow gradually lengthened. Cairo leaned against the wall. The street light was warm, and his handsome features were very comfortable and lazy. But this is all an illusion. The moment he lowered his head, he rushed to Mia, lifted the girl's body, and crushed her kindness into dust.

"Run?"

Her body was carried on his shoulders, and she returned to the hut and fell on the bed. The man tore off her clothes and stared at her with eyes that were about to spit fire.

He was shirtless, revealing a strong and terrifying upper body.

The body covered with scars that she had seen at the door of his bedroom that time, added to the brutality and hideousness of the evil tattoos on the holes.

"Cairo, why?"

Mia opened her eyes and her tears fell on the bed.

The Collin family treated him very well, and she could not think of a reason to betray him.

"Isn't my father good to you? He also said that he would--"

"Mia."

The tiger's mouth that was strangling her neck gradually increased its strength. The girl opened her mouth and her fingers grabbed the bed sheet, leaving several painful marks.

"Don't let me kill you now."

Cairo suddenly let go of his hand and turned her over while she was gasping for breath. Her naked body was exposed, and the moonlight on her skin was faintly red.

His eyes gradually darkened, and the thick ink invaded his eyes. Mia did not dare to move, and his rapid breathing made his chest even higher.

Cairo raised his hand, and there was a knife in his hand.

His expression was evil, and the tip of the knife slowly moved on her body, starting from her cheek to her lower abdomen. Her eyes followed the knife, and her heartbeat was about to break through the barrier.

"He deserves to die."

"But, what does it have to do with me?"

"He owes me two lives, and I have been displaced for more than 20 years, living like a stray dog."

The fire in Cairo's eyes burned more and more fiercely. He suddenly approached her, spread her legs, and kissed her lips to seal her scream.

The aggressive kiss, the p***s against the center of her legs was hard and hot, Mia was scared to tears and bit his mouth.

The man didn't care and continued to kiss her with blood.

Her legs were spread apart and pressed to her side. Mia's body was very soft. This posture was embarrassing and ambiguous. The man's desire was rising. She protected the hole and touched his naked skin.

"Hmm!"

The jagged bulge in his hand was his scar. His arm, wrapped in strong and hard muscles, imprisoned his delicate body. The strange touch under her body attracted her to look down. There was a huge bulge in his pants between his legs. Through

a thin layer of cloth, the sharp outlines and veins seemed to be felt. Mia felt like a thorn in her back, but the man's arms were getting tighter and tighter.

"I can let my dad compen..."

"Compensate me? Do you know that everything you have should be mine?"

Tears rubbed on Cairo's face, and his dark eyes peeked through the cracks to see her panicked and sad face.

"Don't look at me like that."

The desire to torture her was gone, but he didn't want to call it compassion.

Cairo was angry and embarrassed because he couldn't control himself. He picked up the gun and pointed it at her temple, and removed the safety neatly.

Mia closed her eyes tightly. She was only nineteen years old. Too many things happened more than twenty years ago. Her parents had talked about it, but she didn't know which one it was.

She never resented her father. If it weren't for his cruelty, how could she keep her pure feathers?

The Collin family had many enemies. If this was retribution, she would accept it.

However, Cairo let her go, and the pressure of the gun barrel disappeared after a moment.

The eyes hidden under the forehead hair were escaping. The man who had never failed looked much more lonely than his prey.

He got out of bed with his upper body naked, sweat oozing through the cracks of his muscles. He sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette under her gaze.

"Mia, you are still useful. Don't challenge my bottom line."

He looked at the erection between his crotch, and the man's desire was about to be uncontrollable.

"One more time, I will f**k you."

Cairo is not only a good killer, but also a competent actor.

He is vulgar and irritable, and he doesn't know how to give in. He is a vicious person who forces and plunders. It is far from the temperament that pretended to be harmless when they first met.

This threat was far more effective than killing her. Mia became much more obedient. She continued to curl up in the quilt. Cairo looked out the window for a while and lay down behind Mia.