Sweet Revenge: My Sweet Life With You!

Inside a room, a middle-aged man was sitting on the bed, waiting for someone as he gulped. There were some wrinkles in his face due to the age and the stress accumulated over the years, while his hair was slowly turning grey. 

The man's name was John Heisman, the father of Devin Heisman and the leader of the Coiling Snake Gang. John was continuously tapping the floor with his legs due to the anticipation. 

He was barely able to contain his excitement as a smile came over his face, while his nostrils were widening and narrowing for every second that passed by as his imagination went wild.

The appearance he had was different from the stern and serious leader implanted within the hearts of his subordinates.

Beside him were a bunch of toys used for… ahem… playing around, of course.

In another room, a woman was humming as she lay down on the bathtub filled with essential oils. Her pearl white skin was smooth and delicate, while her face was beautiful and seductive like a temptress and her bosoms were big enough to entice men. There was a smile on her face, obviously she was in a good mood. She only got out when she was done bathing. 

The woman wore a sexy lingerie before putting on a bathrobe. She grabbed something lying on the sink and hid it underneath, deep within the bathrobe. Then she wore thin brown thighs that covered almost the entirety of her legs. She knew the man waiting for her liked this and would excite him further.

Her thick red lips were smiling seductively as she left the bathroom heading towards the man who couldn't wait to get a taste of her. Her smile was enough to make the men's legs feel weak as soon as they saw the smile.

John smiled as soon as he saw the woman. He stared at her with a perverted gaze, seemingly already stripping her inside his mind. 

The woman glanced at him coldly for a brief moment, but John was so distracted by his perverted thoughts that he didn't notice it.

"Come here, baby girl." John said as he licked his lips. You wouldn't really associate him to the cunning leader of the Coiling Snake Gang.

The woman did as he ordered and even straddled him, rubbing his crotch, making it enough for his thing to harden.

John started rubbing her back before trailing down to her butts. He grabbed those soft melons, causing the woman to moan. "Oh~ You…"

The woman teased him, circling her finger on his chest, while she did a small lap dance on him. The air around them started to feel hot and steamy. It seems like John has reached his limit as he tossed the woman on the bed. He tore apart her bathrobe and revealed the sexy lingerie. Coupled with her flushed face and misty eyes along with the sexy lingerie, he couldn't hold it in anymore.

As if a starved beast, he started digging in, licking every part of her, making her moan. He didn't even notice her secretly taking out a small knife from the torn robe. Her eyes were filled with disgust, but she had no choice but to do this kind of thing with this man in order for her plan to succeed.

The woman hugged him, getting ready to stab him. She raised the small knife with her hands trembling. The small knife twinkled for a bit before it started heading towards John's chest.

Unfortunately, before she could even graze him, his subordinate suddenly barged in with a frantic expression.

"B-Boss! Intru— Khuack!"

Before the subordinate could finish his sentence, he was shot to the chest making him cough blood before falling down on the ground. They couldn't hear the sound much, probably because their gun was equipped with a silencer.

The woman's shrill scream reverberated throughout the room as she stared at the fallen subordinate with wide eyes, while John looked at the subordinate with a cold expression. Gone was the perverted man earlier.

Earlier, unknown to the two who were in the room, while they were making out, John's subordinates were falling down one by one silently. The subordinate who witnessed the death of the other couldn't even run away and report as he was already shot from the shadows a second later.

Burly men started to appear one by one. One crashed through the windows while the other used the door. They surrounded John and the woman and tied the both of them up.

John did not even try to resist as he knew reinforcement would come. Even if they did take down the men inside his own home, there were still some outside. 

John had his men contact the others every thirty minutes just in case something happened. If the people outside suddenly lost contact then they would surely know that something was wrong.

The burly men were pointing their guns at them. The woman bursted into tears and started pleading for her life. She was just here to kill this man, okay! She had nothing to do with him!

Suddenly, they heard a soft hum coming from the hallways. There, they could see a silhouette of a girl wearing a black cat mask, walking over the dead bodies lying around.

"Kitty kitty, Nyang Nyang~ is a cutey cute little cat~"

The girl sang, mercilessly stepping over the bodies like they were stone. Behind her, a woman dressed in latex was carrying a struggling man with a sack on his head.

It was an odd combination.

"Did you wait long?" The girl asked as soon as she entered the room. She sat down on the edge of the bed with legs crossed. She took out a gun and pointed it at John's thigh.

She shot it without warning. John immediately screamed as he felt the intense pain in his thigh while the woman beside her also screamed, shutting her eyes tight as she bit her lips. The girl tilted her head and smiled devilishly. "Answer when asked."

"This is just a warning shot. The next time, it will be your head."

"And there seems to be an extra here." The girl glanced at the woman coldly.

"P-please… I d-don't know anything… P-please let me go…" The woman begged. "I-I was just here by coincidence."

"What shall we do to you? We can't just let you go. Ah." The girl seemed to notice something as she hurriedly stood up and crouched down in front of the woman. She reached out to the back of the woman and took the small knife from. 

The woman's eyes shook as she stared at the small knife in the girl's hand with a ghastly expression. She started feeling cold like a bucket of cold water with ice was splashed at her. 

"Tsk. Tsk. We can't have this. As punishment…" The girl pointed her gun at her thighs and fired without hesitation. 

The woman screamed in pain, tears flowing out like a river as she felt an intense pain. Her mouth foamed before she passed out. 

"A pity. Your skin is smooth and flawless, looks like you're gonna have a scar." The girl talked to the unconscious woman. "Oh well, it's quiet now."

Just then, the woman who was carrying a man on her shoulders, threw the man on the ground. She removed the sack that was on his head and revealed an unconscious beaten up young man. The woman had knocked him out earlier.

"D-Devin…?" John uttered in shock. What was his son doing here? Shouldn't he be staying inside the dorm where it was safe?

"Aiya~ what a touching reunion." The girl said in glee. "The two of you did not meet in four years after all."

"You!" John glared at the girl, eyes bloodshot. "Just who are you and what do you want!?"

Who are they? They are, of course, Ayami and Marie with their subordinates.

"Eh~ Why should I tell you?"

"Anyway, enough about our identities. You are probably wondering why we are here. I'll make it short. Give me your position." Ayami opened her arms, welcoming his agreement.

"That's too short, young miss." Marie commented on the side.

"M-my position?"

"Yes, the leader of the Coiling Snake Gang."

"Why?"

"You don't need to know." Ayami glanced at him coldly. She asked impatiently, "So, do you agree or not?"

"Of course n—!"

Before John could even finish his sentence, Ayami shot his son's leg. Devin groaned in pain. Ayami tilted her head to the side. "Eh? What was that?"

"Devin!"

"Ah, oopsies. I accidentally pulled the trigger because I felt like I heard something I didn't want to hear. I hope I just misheard it." She said with an apologetic smile on her face.

"Do you think I wil—!"

For the second time, he was interrupted. This time, Ayami shot Devin's abdomen. "Um, I think there's something wrong with my gun? It keeps targeting your poor son. At this rate he might die."

John's face reddened in anger with veins popping out. He really wanted to skin this b***h alive!

"Ha! Do you think that threat—!"

Ayami was about to pull the trigger again when she was stopped. 

"Wait! Fine, I agree, I agree!"