" Here's your Order."
" Thanks."
" Excuse me, I would like to order now."
" Certainly."
It was time of late morning, where most of day workers were ready to get to their business and get grinded again, And needed energy to make the best of morning.
All those were here on caffechino cafe, enjoying their fresh breakfast.
Ding..
It was then that bell chimed again, another customer walked in.
" Welcome uncle marco, how can I help you?" Amelia who had just finished her serving was ready to recieve new customer when Marco walked in.
" Mind your own business Amelia." Heath spoke displeased, That wasn't a proper conduct of business and he didn't like it one bit when someone misshaped in his business.
" But sir uncle marco has nice and beautiful wife that makes him delicious breakfast, he would never come here for that so he must be here to meet someone. That very well can be me." Amelia spoke with 'stating the obvious' cheekiness.
But heath couldn't just let that get away, he felt insulted and he was that narrow minded.
" Wow looks who's smarty pants now, Miss Rhoades." Though Marco intervened timely.
Not that marco knew him, but few visits to this cafe was enough for psychiatrist like him to make an assessment.
" Eren taught me that." A hint of surprise appeared on Marco when amelia answered with a smile.
" He did?"
" Ahem." Heath cleared his throat in annoyance.
" OH sorry for inconveniencing at your best time of business but this would only take a minute." Marco quickly handled it with a charm and looked at amelia,
" Have you seen eren today?"
" No, Not after he fell unconscious.
Is he okay?" She asked, little worried. She knew Emily for a short while and had a certain amount of trust in her but this is a vampire continent.
She knew to not trust too much in anyone, and That made her anxious.
" Oh he called last night, he's fine but hasn't come home yet." Marco shrugged like a complaining dad.
" Ms.Emily does live pretty far, So maybe Eren's having difficulty coming back." Marco knew that as well, he just didn't take eren to be directionally challanged.
He was just about to leave when bell chimed again, This time another customer walked in.
This one too, familiar to Amelia and Marco.
" Grandpa Corleone." Amelia jerked back in surprise.
" Uncle victor."
The new visitor was an old man, dressed in formal white shirt, black pant and black blazer to top it off. Whites of long sleeves were showing clean, Ironed shirt was tucked in skillfully.
Just like his ironed clothes, his expression also stood out upstraight. Victor corleone, he was an old vampire who looked 70 years old by human standards, but was much older due to being a cultivator.
His aged face was pale with much wrinkles, baldness made his hair look very thin but even then slicked back hair looked styled and showed no sign of graying, His face though old was shaved except sharp moustache, same colour as his hair, Black.
Along with typical vampiric red eyes and pointy ears.
He didn't just look professional, he was professional with that calm, analysing expression of his.
" What's the fuss is about stark?"
Marco hurridly cleared the way for victor and smiled politely,
" Nothing sir, Just checking up on amelia."
Victor studied his face for awfully long time, yet his own expression didn't never wavered.
" Ahem..Ahem.."
" Go buy yourself a cough syrup boy." Victor pulled out a big note of money, Wrote something and threw it on heath's face. He didn't even bother to look.
All while he studied marco's face, he just wanted to find something off it and after a while he did.
" You seem worried, but that's unsual. You never care for your patients so it must be someone close.
Is it new girl?" Marco looked at uncle victor with deadly confused eyes and laughed in mirth.
" Nothing of sort uncle."
" If it's nothing then why're you hiding it?" His red eyes showed experience.
Marco hesitated to answer that, being targeted by them was nerve wreking.
Meanwhile heath glared at amelia, he too was scared of uncle victor and had no way to retaliate. This was only way he could feel some power, even then he didn't once think of speaking up, not even after uncle victor threw money on his face. Such was the victor corleone's terror.
" Don't glare too much or your eyes will pop out, And you stark, Come have some tea with me." Amelia responsibly took them to their sits, only then that chocked up door of cafe felt unclogged. Heath finally sighed a relief.
Marco had no words to reject uncle victor, he was that stubborn and authorative, both figuratively and literally.
Even playfull amelia found it hard to speak up in front of him.
" Green tea and that annoying sugar laced coffee for him." He didn't wasted much time in ordering, He even sat straight. It showed his military style discipline but he wasn't a soldier.
" Thank you very much uncle." Victor on the other end of table treated it with nothing, he casually flipped his cigar out and light it.
It was strong and odorous, and soon the surrounding few tables were shrouded in smoke. Everybody knew that there hung a sign of no smoking inside the cafe but nobody dared to step up, not even heath.
Tension was clogged even more tightly in the cafe yet victor smoked like he would suck the life out that cigar and he enjoyed it.
" Cough..cough.."
" So Stark, What are you hiding now? And don't bother wasting my time with flippant talks." Victor gave another shallow smoke and extinguished it on table, he skillfully cut off burned part and kept the unused part for another smoke.
" I didn't say anything because you judge too much."
" Yeah yeah and." Victor didn't care, as he said no flippant talks.
Marco sighed, just in time Cecilia served their order while holding her breath around the smoke.
" You're young, smart and certainly knows value of vampire life, then why bother playing house maid?" Victor watched as she showed great skills, his eyes seeked answers just the way he watched Marco.
" Because I'm not smart like you grandpa corleone."
" See she's modest on top of being stunning heartthrob, So much wasted potential."
" That's what I mean uncle victor, You judge way too much.
And thank you cecilia, You're growing up real beauty, keep up the good work, That's what he meant." Cecilia chuckled politely and receded back to her work.
Victor clicked his tongue,
" You know what people want to hear and your slithering tongue just can't help it, I see you're same as always." Victor's displeasure was apparent, that wasn't a compliment and Marco knew it.
And watching uncle victor staring hole into his soul was uncomfortable, giving a sip to almond pachino coffee he spoke up.
" You're missing on this new drink uncle, This is really good."
" Only a fool eats that much sugar in one dish, It's unhealthy in many ways. It's only because entirety of your and your family's health lies in my hand that I let you eat this." Victor sipped his tea with even more irritation as he spoke.
" Glad to know that I have God of medicine's hand over my head."
Victor corleone was sole doctor in whole state of wasper who was heiled a title of God of medicine, such were his skills and Marco genuinely appreciated it but at the moment it sounded ridiculing.
" Always with the sugary words aye boy, I've played with you enough, now spill it." Uncle victor was getting more annoyed by the second.
Though Marco knew to not test his patience, he just couldn't help it, but now he was at his limit. Anymore he'll feel the consequences.
Marco shook his head in defeat,
" I have a tenant residing at my home But he hasn't returned home from yesterday since he left with a woman."
Marco knew that came out wrong but it was already done,
" Sounds like a playboy but What I want to know is why're you so worried for him." Victor sipped his tea with elegance, Every action done with precision.
" No he was just unwell and had to leave, nothing like what you imagine." Marco denied it firmly, though he didn't mention about Eren's circumstances.
" Feels like you're hiding a lot, That's good I guess.
As a psychiatrist, You need to Hide yourself enough to not get studied by patient while you study them. don't let them know what you're thinking." Victor studied Marco with his keen experienced eyes while marco listened in focus.
" I'm always grateful for guidance Uncle." Marco bowed in respect.
" If you're that grateful then why don't you tell me what's going through your head."
Marco chuckled in his humour and upfront nature,
" I wouldn't dare hide anything from you." Marco had no reason to hide it, but they were not easy topic to discuss as well.
" Alright boy." Victor took few sips of tea, finding it's taste now a bit cold and bland.
" Great, My tea's gone cold." Standing up disapproved, he threw the money on table, uncaring for manners.
He was ready to leave when Marco spoke,
" Uncle I've organised a small time gathering for my wedding anniversary tonight, I hope you grace us with your presense." Though it was heartfull invitation and even more heatful occation, victor had no wishes to spare. He just simply waved his hand in approval and left, just like that.
Amelia who was watching people enter and leave at the door bowed in respect as she watched victor out, Soon even Marco left. Ofcourse he didn't forget to invite amelia and her sister to the party.
" Free at last." Amelia finally sighed a relief, dealing with grandpa victor's presense was headache in itself.
" Not yet, Get back to kitchen."
Despite her grumbling denial, she had no authority to oppose so she just did as her boss heath ordered.
******
" What's happening?" a woman's groggy voice asked in confusion, her eyes refused to open with drowsiness.
But with much effort she did open them, beautiful black eyes. She was covered in blanket from top to bottom, only head was poking out with disheaveled black hair flying everywhere.
She was Elizabeth faust, A spy. Dragged and drugged by unfortunate situation.
Soon when memories recoiled, terrible realisation hit her head and with that came terrible headache.
It felt like she was struck on head over and over, like a hangover. But being strong cultivator now, rarely gave her hangover headaches.
Making peace with her current life choice as thousands of memories of last night flashed past her eyes in instance, she got up the bed. She looked at rags that once had been clothes lying everywhere and she looked at bed, wet and dirty.
Worst of all, there was a large mirror just behind the bed for her to observe her naked beauty, that was the first thing she saw yet ignored because now it looked different, different than usual.
She looked the same pristine white, slim figure with well proportioned breasts and Ass to give sexy waist curves. She had looked at that body millions of times, sometime with pride and most time inattentively but today, she couldn't help but notice it new light.
She never imagined yet she seeked approval, her own wasn't just enough and that made her red in shame even more.
" Why?" She asked herself with eyes hidden behind web of fingers that sneaked for a answers.
" If you're already up then mind wearing some clothes." Eren's voice drifted smoothly, edging up Elizabeth from roots.
She was frightened.
She was so hung up on the situation that her guard was non existent, along with no awareness of her surrounding. Usually every cultivator learned measure to hide their presence, at the least to hide their cultivation base and woman would hide their beauty from prying eyes. Such was the world, Men had lust and strong Men had methods to peek at it, shame it and achieve it.
As to Elizabeth, People's gaze altogether were disgusting. She didn't enjoy it and certainly didn't like a man gawking in lust but now she was completely off the senses.
But just as she heard Eren's words, Her senses peaked up. She ran with speed of lightning as she covered her self in loose white tshirt, short and even added cover of blanket just so only her face could be visible and nothing else.
" That's better." Only then that eren appeared out of silent corner, His figure just as slim but only hidden under thick bathrobe, his hair wet, slicked back and he held platter of breakfast in his hands.
" You haven't left yet?" woman in hiding asked with wary, surprise and tinge of confusion.
Eren didn't answer, he organised food on the nearest table he could find and sat down.
Eren looked at her, still hiding and sighed as he spoke,
" I don't have any clothes." He knew his answer was enough, he also knew Elizabeth would take time to assess it. It was way too simple reason, his clothes were ripped last night and he didn't had anything else to where, not even something casual that would make a way out of this room.
While Elizabeth was considering her words, Eren was already dipped in heartfelt breakfast with utter focus.
" I'll go buy some right now." Elizabeth didn't wanted to let this situation remain so choked up.
" I'll wait, How about you wash up and have a nice breakfast." Eren suggested with a smile, Something that he shouldn't have done. Now that seemed even more doubtful to Elizabeth, not that she was scared but just alert.
Ofcourse eren was being considerate, so she had few reason to argue. She felt tension in the air and confusion in her heart yet only if she could understand it.
She simply ignored it, Putting on a wall of stoic expression she down on table and poured herself coffee.
Her nonchalant attitude urged eren to ask,
" You're not gonna ask or anything?"
Elizabeth looked at him as she sipped few more, yet failed to make sense.
" I don't know what to say eren, This is new for me."
" Understandable."
" Why do you say it as if this isn't your first time waking up in this weird situation?"
Eren didn't answer, His eyes did however.
" Because it isn't."
" So you are my first and I'm not your first?"
"..." : Eren sat motionless.
Elizabeth's expression visibly changed from shock to annoyance as she slamed coffee mug on table.
" Why're you getting upset?, I mean what's the matter now? , Deed is done all thanks to oh so great friends of yours and nothing you or me could've done to stop it."
" Yes and I'll hear that for a lifetime but that's completely different thing isn't it?" She looked at him angry and continued,
" What angers me more is this isn't so big of a deal for you, the way it is for me."
Eren couldn't understand it, She had same expression as Natalie, Regret. having a sexual relation was that bad for women? In both situation he was just passive, while he did enjoy the pleasure he couldn't outright compliment it when his partners were raving.
" Why is virginity such a big deal to you women?"
Elizabeth glared in fierce,
" Spoke like all men." She was about to take another sip but strength in that arm shattered mug to pieces, coffee spille. it was clear that she was angry.
" Why?" Eren just couldn't understand her frustration, what was that really upset her.
" what I meant to ask is that if human and asuran body is made to reproduce then why is only men interested in sex?" Eren clarified even further with a soft wisper as he spoke,
" You enjoyed!!"
He purposely phrased that as a question. Even though he didn't meant it that way.
Elizabeth stared in his eyes, she looked flustered as time passed. Her face grimaced in pain, only then that she realised something. Effect of truth drug wasn't over yet, She was still compelled to answer and refusal made her chest ache in agony.
And now that eren had asked a question which she didn't wanted to answer, She was getting tortured.
Eren remained unaware even though he could see her chest tighten and face twitch a bit, He simply took it as annoyance.
" What's happening?" Another question and each question asked forced her even more.
If before felt like holding a sick headache then now that headache became exponentially worse. Worse yet after a while her soul compelled her to answer in earnest,
" Yes and Drug's effect is still on....Fuahhh."
" Is that what you were holding back?"
" Yes." This time she didn't resist, She had already given up but she had another approach to this situation.
" Ask further and pay the price Eren."
Eren could understand her frustration, But that didn't mean she was joking and he knew it.
Eren raised his hands as a gesture to surrender yet his soft chuckle said otherwise,
" You eat one too." said Elizabeth and threw a piece of candy in eren's mouth, How it came?, When did she unwrapped it? Eren could t care less.
Because before eren could think, Candy was already down to his stomach and all he saw was, Emily smiling, gloating even.
" What the fuck did you just do?, It only makes you spell the truth but it makes me horny. Did you forget that?"
" Oh..Shit."
" You moron, you just realised that?" Elizabeth in question was so caught in her own misfortune that she totally forgot about drug's potency.
She looked at angry eren with a apologetic smile but that made eren fume even more.
But Eren didn't say anything, he could still make it simple. He stood up and walked upto Elizabeth.
He gently held her chin up and smiled,
" I haven't forgotten about that otherworlder part but right now, You just chose violence over peace."
Elizabeth watched him dominate with words, it challanged her as well.
" There's no solution other than you know what right?" She chuckled to which eren smiled back with even more intensity.
" You won't be going anywhere."
Elizabeth stared upto his face for a moment and closed in,
" Oh I'm not going anywhere honey, I'll be staying right here." She purposely hugged Eren's belly like a small kid and looked up as she held her tongue out,
" Question is, can you catch me?" Just as she said a fierce flames of childishness ignited in her eyes, Eren was momentarily dazzled in them only to thrown off course by situation.
But that split second of distraction gave Elizabeth time to act, her gentle push sent eren dragging back on floor and once again she was free. Not that she was ever in any restraint.
Eren abruptly crossed his arm to balance as his body dragged back, He knew the gap in strength was wide but between him and elizabeth, but this was just plain unfair.
He looked at her disheartened,
" Now you're just playing it unfair."
Elizabeth bent forward and laughed, rhythmic move that made her breast bounce seductively.
" Life is unfair." And she cleared her bangs back as slowly as she could and smiled.
Eren could hardly believe he was talking with same individual from other day, Sure she was fun but this was different.
She was open in a way that only your closest friends were, And she was taking advantage of his precarious situation as she enjoyed it heartedly.
Those moves, She was doing it willfully and not just in effect of some aphrodisiac candy.
Unluckily it was working on eren quite well, He was already weak to breasts, Ass, waist, neck and beautiful faces, Now he was being attacked by all those at once, by a woman who could practically define high standard class of beauty in earnest and all this when he was constantly being drugged of aphrodisiac.
Simply torturous.
Another shameful display of gesture poked out his bathrobe, he simply had no control over it or maybe he gave it up willingly.
" I know I won't be able to catch you so how about you make this easy." His words were confusing, He spoke of demand yet showed arrogance and slowly walked around the table.
Despite the awkwardness of walking around with a boner, his walk looked overbearing as he walked upto untidy bed.
" Never took you for arrogant guy eren but I like this, You know what I'll like more." Elizabeth walked a bit closer to make her smile more visible and spoke,
" To watch you wallow in your own defeat." her eyes glanced below as her smile widened and drifted back to his face, "It'll be Hard and painful." saying so she covered her mouth in playful epicaricacy.
Tsk..
" If you're so sure then why don't we bet." Eren clicked his tongue and grumbled irritatingly.
" I catch you, I win, you surrender without any resistance."
"Hahaha..."
" I'm serious lady, It'll be hell to pay afterwards."
" Fuahj..Haha stop...No more...haha"'
Each of his words brought laughter out of Elizabeth. She laughed like a maniac who had just heard world class joke and couldn't hold back from falling out.
But after much time, She finally stopped although there were more than few moments where laugh dripped incidently and spoke,
" If you can catch me?, Good luck with that." she chuckled again, not believing for second that eren had any chance.
Eren was confident as he sat down and pulled out something from beneath the blanket, Watching him act pompous made Elizabeth gleam even more as she imagined him begging in utter defeat but once eren showed his hand, her expression changed.
" You know what this is right? Elizabeth." He was holding a black few inch long apparatus that whole world used on daily basis.
Her smartphone.
" I know this is playing dirty but you said it yourself, World is unfair." He smiled untill arrogance force him to chuckle.
He looked at phone and unlocked it with a swipe, Lucky that it wasn't password protected.
" Now I can call that best friend of yours and inform her of your amazing last night experience, or I can send few pictures of us." Eren looked in her eyes and added, " I think that would much more convincing, Don't you?"
" Don't even think about it?" She was back on her threatening mode and sharp tongue, now that situation was turned.
" Maybe I should just call and say nothing, I mean You said she was in serious situation and my call would be like, Seriously fatal." Eren once again looked at the phone, This time in gallery where there were naked pictures of him and elizabeth doing unholy things.
Not that he remembered it vividly but fragments were there, Reason wasn't.
" You would like that, wouldn't you?, I mean she tricked you last night so how about I take revenge for that?" Elizabeth's fist hardened upon his last words, it showed she cared enough.
That was where eren intended to struck anyway, he needed to play this next few seconds skillfully because there was no second chance for him if he failed,
Eren looked at her again, deep in her black eyes and lifted his hands up gesturing a surrender with a smile that didn't look anything but surrender.
" Maybe I should just break this phone to show that I'm not such vindictive person, to gain your trust and love."
CRACK...
A crack ran through phones when his supernatural grip tightened but then he backed away, he hurridly checked the phone to see the damage and spoke,
" Oh no..You won't be able to contact her if I break it." His pitiful act of concern was tantalizing, Agonizing even.
By each second he held the phone, New and new threat came pass and he was still holding it. Cornering Elizabeth to few choices which he hadn't demanded yet.
Ofcourse just imagining eren blackmailing her into submission put a sour mood on her face, It forced her to act impulsively.
She charged head- on, She had advantage of speed, power and experience to overpower eren, but to her surprise a wall of white sheet obstructed her view.
Eren was one step ahead, Not only he guessed that she would act in such way but timed it perfectly to hide behind the roughly thrown blanket and vanished.
His presence was gone as if he wants even in the room,
Elizabeth's eyes widened, All this time she neglected that fact that eren was a cultivator but now that she was facing him head-on, Realisation struck her into thinking in more unappealing scenarios.
' he's behind?, is his cultivation technique vanishing Or is it something else? one way to find out." She had no more time to process and swiped the white wall like winding the curtain only to see nothing.
Eren wasn't there, but soon blur of an image passed to her left. Elizabeth had no time to think, only act. She turned left, lifted her guard and took one swift glide back.
To her shock, She was caught from behind. Arms closed on her waist as if long lost over wouldn't let go for life.
Eren gently closed in his lips to her ears and whispered,
" I win."
Eliezabeth got goosebumps with each vibration felt, her body stiffened and heart raced with anxiety. She looked over her head and saw Eren's horns, then saw ahead where blanket had flown and there laid another piece of clothing, Eren's bathrobe.
She sighed, her ego was hurt when realisation of being tricked came. Her hands fell and body limped back to Eren's arms.
" You used your bathrobe as deception, I can't believe I fell for such childish trick."
Eren chuckled as he tightened his hug and spoke,
" It wasn't so easy, First I had to create a situation where you would look for me, behind the blanket where you wouldn't find me.
So where you'll see next, where I want you to see and how you'll act and how I want you act.
Luckily you didn't think of me so highly, So it played out the way I intended and here you are." Though he spoke in upright manner, His hands slowly slithered down on her waist, gently sliding down the short she wore.
" I can feel that eren."
" And?" Eren asked with a chuckle and turned her around, lifted her hands up and removed her tshirt; And she follows him obediently.
" Blanket and bathrobe wasn't the only thing you threw, you used bedsheet as well." She looked beside the bed where sheet has fallen.
Also she avoided watching eren, Who was handsome and naked.
" Yes, While you were watching your left there was a chance you would notice me on right, so I threw in bedsheet as a cover." Eren gently closed in,
" That trickery is reason I'm being so co-operative." Eren stopped midway, His expression stunned.
" Seems like Drug's effect is finally gone." His words provoked anger within Elizabeth but before she could throw few hands, Her hands were already tightened behind her waist.
She was held in dominating embrace, her lips were sealed in juicy kiss and she was already drowning in passionate ecstacy.