The grand building of The Abode Castle stood tall proudly, boarding the rich and powerful people for their stay in luxuries. The vintage intricate exterior showcased its existence over decades, the interior was remodeled with a touch of modern style, to suit the taste of today.
The ascending elevator stopped at 9th floor.
Ding.
Two figure emerges from the elevator into the corridor. A 5ft 8 inch woman, dressed in a simple loose black tshirt and blue jeans, with a pair of white sneaker of Nike accompanied with a black baseball cap. Her eyes were hidden by a huge black sunglass making it difficult for her face to be recognised by others, a pair of black satin gloves fitted on her hands. A male, 6 ft tall with broad shoulder, dressed in a grey suit, hair styled back slickly adorning a stoic expression walked besides her.
"Mr. Gale, she is ready and waiting for you."
She saw the three men standing outside Room No. 9087. Two men dressed in black suit, appearing to be some kind of agents, informed the third male, who appears to be in his mid-fifties, his belly protruding slightly, hair gelled back, supposedly the Mr. Gale.
She couldn't have cared about them, but due to her observant nature the predatory smile of Mr. Gale didn't escaped from her eyes as they were approaching near them.
"Okay. Good job. You can go now.", Mr. Gale said in a hurry licking his lips. The other two bowed in respect, and walked to the elevator.
After passing them, she stopped hearing the door closing causing the male beside her to stop as well. Turning back, she saw the elevator closing taking the two uniformed male to their next destination.
"Young Miss?", the male beside her asked her in a questioning manner.
"Seal every entries. Describe and stop this two from leaving the premises. Even that Mr. Gale.", the low voice of the female ordered.
The male took his phone out without any question, immediately barking orders to the security.
He was not unknown to what she suspect of.
She slowly walked and stood infront of Room No. 9087, raising her hand she softly knocked on the door. She heard the footsteps behind the door as she waited for it to open.
The door opened revealing Mr. Gale, who seemed to have unbuttoned his shirt, his lightly haired pale chest in display, wearing a impatient look.
"What do you want?"
"Are you Mr. Gale?"
"Yes I am. May I know who are you?", Mr Gale asked in confusion.
She ignored him, as she entered the room.
"Hey! Where are going?!", Mr. Gale angrily shouted following her.
A young female, maybe in her late twenties was lying on the bed almost writhing in the bed, her blue shirt raised exposing her stomach and her red bra almost visible. She noticed the behaviour of the woman was unnatural, a particularly disturbing thought entered her mind.
"Who is she?", she asked Mr. Gale softly.
"She is none of your business. Now get out of my room!", Mr. Gale shouted.
"I suggest you talk with respect, Mr. Gale. And this room is booked on Faye Wang's name, so it is not your room.", the male said warningly.
Mr. Gale flustered, answering sloppily, "W-well she is my, my girlfriend."
The female closely looked at the woman on the bed, and slightly touched her face causing the woman to moan in pleasure and hold hand.
The corners of her lips raised slightly, she shook off the hands of the woman which were holding her hand, with a jerk. The woman complain in pain, "It's so hot." and started to messily pull her on her shirt trying to open it.
The female slowly walked away from the bed, ignoring her complains and turned to Mr. Gale who still looked flustered.
"It seems your girlfriend is attracted to me too, Mr. Gale."
Mr. Gale widened his eyes, he coughed slightly trying to cover up.
"Or is it that she is in some sort of trance caused by some medicine?"
"W-what medicine? I told you she is my g-girlfriend."
"Mr. Gale, you shouldn't have fun alone. Sharing is caring, haven't you heard. She'll be in my care today, why don't you try another day?"
"....."
"Why don't you button up your shirt? It won't be appropriate to blessed the beholders with such a sight."
Mr. Gale blinked at the female infront him, her words confusing him, his face turning red with passing seconds.
The male accompanying her quickly covered the woman in the bed who seems to be stripping, with a quilt.
Finding his voice, Mr. Gale. yelled at the female pointing his finger at her, "Bitch, what are you talking about? I can do whatever I want to this woman, if you don't mind your business, your condition will be like her."
...SLAP...
Mr. Gale's ears were ringing, his mind went blank unable to register the action. His head was turned to left from the impact of the slap. He slowly raised his hand touching his stinging right cheek. He looked at the female standing before him with her hands behind her back, it felt like she wasn't the one who had slapped him.
But when he saw that the male was standing a little far from him to slap and go back at such a short time. His eyes grew red as he became furious realizing it was her who slapped him.
She raised her hand stopping as he was about to retort, "Don't bother. You know who own this hotel. If Master Elliot hear about this then, I don't need to elaborate more, do I?"
Hearing Master Elliot's name, he swallowed his anger, "Master Elliot will never believe a little girl like you.", he said faking confident.
"But the date, location, even if not the survellaince, won't Master Elliot investigate the case. He won't let his hotel's name to be tainted."
The growing panic in his eyes, gave some pleasure to her, as she added, "If I were you I would run away without looking back. I won't tell anyone if you go away now."
After some contemplation, Mr. Gale huffed and angrily stomped out from the room. He was not ready to risk anything now, but he'll make sure that he will have Faye another day.
She took out her phone, dialling a number. A lazy voice came over after the phone connected, "Hello."
"Come over to Abode Castle, Room no. 9087. Fast. Aphrodisiac drug.", she disconnected the phone before the other person could reply.
"Take care of her, Secretary Paul. Try not to get seduce, I'll send someone up soon."
She went out leaving Secretary Paul behind in the room. She pushed the button for the elevator, waiting leisurely for it's arrival, searching for a contact number on her phone.
Ding.
The door of elevator opened, she entered and push the button for the lobby. She listened to the ringing sound playing on her phone.
"Hello, Young Miss.", a voice respectfully answered.
"Butler Grimm, send Auntie Jeanie to Abode Castle, Room no. 9087. Tell her to come to this room without any delay and not to stop anywhere else.", she hanged up after ordering and hummed as the red numbers counted backward, indicating the elevator was going down.
Ding.
As the door opened, she could directly detect Mr. Gale arguing with the security guards. Not many people were present in the lobby, just the four receptionists, some guests sitting on the sofas. The two uniformed male from earlier were held back, the staff of the hotel were lined up on the side. Their expression confused and scared, unsure of the reasons of the sudden summon.
"Mr. Gale, you're still here."
His back stiffened as he turned, his expression turned ugly as he saw her, "It's you, isn't it?"
"Me? I told you I won't tell anyone.", she stopped walking, putting a lot of distance between them.
"Then why are they not allowing me to go.", he shouted at her.
"I never said I would let you go.", her voice turned into a mocking tone, no trace of the feminine soft voice, it was like two different people. She had a cunning smile as she stared at the middle aged man, if it was a cartoon steams might come out of his ears.
Mr. Gale looked stunned, his breathing becoming heavy, he clenched his fist, "YOU BITCH!", he charged at her raising his fist.
She tilted her head slightly, her smile disappearing. When they were a step apart, she swiftly dodged him causing him to stumbled and fall forward.
"Come on Mr. Gale I expect better."
He angrily hit the floor, standing he again turned to her, his body trembling from anger and the humiliation of falling. He charged towards her again, his sensible part disappearing.
Her sharp narrowed eyes were hidden by her sunglass, devoiding him from knowing her present expression, she pull her leg back and kicked him straight in his chest.
"......"
He stumbled and fall back, groaning in pain. He held his chest slightly, heaving deep breathe, he felt his lungs were pushed back and squeezed.
The people present were shocked, there was a complete silence and no one dared to break the stillness caused by the mere presence of that woman. The woman looked harmless at a glance but the fierceness seeping out of her cannot be ignored once released.