Chapter 336: Chapter 336 – Setting New Targets Up

The harsh, blinding red and blue lights of the police cruiser finally bled out into the sprawling darkness of the city, leaving nothing but the cold, damp chill of the night creeping into the alleyway.

The three men stepped out of the shadows where the cops had dumped them, their bodies aching, their pride shattered into jagged little pieces.

Goro, the one with the expensive but now scratched watch, aggressively ruffled his messy hair, his chest heaving as the night air finally fell heavily around them.

His muscles were still throbbing with a phantom ache from the dojo, but worse than the physical pain was the absolute humiliation burning in his gut.

“Fuck…” Goro spat, his voice trembling with a mix of raw anger and unadulterated lust. He leaned against the damp brick wall, inhaling sharply before sinking down like a common street thug.

Beside him, Ren pulled out a crumpled pack of cigarettes. ’Click. Hiss.’ The small flame illuminated his bruised jaw. He took a long, deep drag, the glowing cherry of the cigarette casting a menacing orange hue over his scowling face.

“Those two fucking bitches,” Ren growled, exhaling a thick cloud of toxic smoke into the cool air. His mind instantly flashed back to the dojo, his groin tightening uncomfortably as his brain betrayed him, replaying the sheer, heavy bounce of Kira’s massive breasts beneath her training top as she moved. The way her tight pants had ruthlessly outlined the soft, swollen mound of her pussy—it drove him utterly mad.

“Thinking they can just humiliate us and walk away?” The third man, Sho, chimed in, his hands balling into fists. “Did you see the way that red-eyed cunt looked at us? Like we were nothing.”

Goro licked his dry lips, a dark, sinister smirk slowly tugging at the corners of his mouth as he looked at his two companions. “I have a secret… a plan,” he whispered, inhaling deeply, letting the twisted fantasy take root in his mind before sitting up straighter. “How about we drug and fuck both of them?”

The words hung in the air, heavy and thick with malicious intent.

“Think about it,” Goro continued, his eyes gleaming with a sick, predatory hunger. “We drug them until they can’t even stand. We strip those tight clothes off them, spread their legs wide open, and we take turns. We fuck them until they’re broken, make videos of every single second, and circulate it all over the internet. We will completely ruin their fucking lives.”

Hearing that, Ren took another slow sip of his cigarette, his eyes narrowing as his imagination ran wild. He pictured the heavy jiggle of Kira’s breasts, the way her thick thighs would quiver under his grip, but then his mind shifted to the other one.

“Yeah,” Ren breathed out, his voice turning rough, “but I will fuck that crimson-eyed bitch first. Did you see the way she moves? Her hips… the way her ass jiggles with every step. I want to break her first.”

“Yeah,” all three of them nodded in unison, their groins throbbing with the heated, twisted fantasy of absolute dominance.

Sho tilted his head, a frown breaking his lustful haze. “By the way… which drug are we going to use? And would that woman even spread her legs for us? She fought like a demon.”

’Tap… Tap… Tap…’

Suddenly, their eyes widened, their breath hitching in their throats as the rhythmic, sharp sound of heels echoed from the mouth of the hallway leading into the alley.

The shadows parted.

Elena came arriving within the dim, flickering light.

She moved with an impossibly sensual grace, her hips swaying in a slow, hypnotic rhythm that made the fabric of her tight pants stretch and pull against the plush curves of her ass. With every step, her full breasts gave a soft, mesmerizing bounce, the sheer femininity of her form completely contrasting the lethal aura radiating from her piercing crimson eyes.

Clearly, she had heard everything. Every single filthy, degrading word.

There was a chilling, perfectly sculpted smirk on her face as she stopped just a few feet away, looking down at the three thugs who were literally planning to drug and violate her just seconds ago.

“I can help you take revenge on the others,” Elena purred, her voice dripping with a dark, velvet smoothness. “Especially on Kira.”

The three men froze. Shock rippled through them. They looked at each other in utter confusion, their eyes darting between their boss, Goro, and the stunning, dangerous woman standing before them. They were literally just planning to drug this woman too, to force her to spread her legs, and now she was offering them exactly what they wanted?

Or was she simply telling them that all their humiliation was due to Kira?

“What?” Goro asked, his voice cracking slightly, his eyes instinctively dropping to the deep V of her cleavage where the pale skin of her breasts swelled invitingly. “How?”

Elena’s smirk deepened, her crimson eyes flashing with a cold, merciless calculation.

“Drug her.”

As she said that, the three men were stunned into silence. They were completely confused, literally failing to understand exactly what she wanted. Why would she serve her own ally on a silver platter to three men who hated them both?

Making the others completely baffled, Ren finally spoke up. “Wait… isn’t she your friend?”

At which Elena let out a soft, breathy chuckle, the sound making her chest heave in a way that made the men swallow hard. “Yeah, she is,” Elena replied smoothly, her voice entirely devoid of remorse. “But… I kind of like Kenji. And she is in the way.”

Naturally, Elena lied there.

She felt absolutely nothing for the small man. She simply wanted to create a brutal, inescapable struggle here. She knew exactly what she was doing. She had thrown the perfect, irresistible bait to these three perverts, precisely because she had already heard their dark, filthy intentions. She was playing them like cheap instruments to set the stage for Raven’s ultimate masterpiece.

Hearing her reasoning, all three of them looked at each other in the dim light before nodding slowly. The gears in their heads were turning.

Goro smirked, his eyes lighting up as they suddenly realized the ultimate weakness of this terrifying, crimson-eyed woman. It was that pathetic little guy.

“Okay,” Goro said, puffing his chest out, trying to reclaim some dominance. “We will do it. We’ll ruin Kira. But… what will we get in exchange for that?”

At which Elena simply shrugged her slender shoulders, a motion that sent a delightful, heavy jiggle through her chest, completely intoxicating the men. She didn’t say another word. She just turned around on her heels and began to walk away.

Their eyes instantly laid heavily on her swinging hips. The hypnotic, side-to-side sway of her round ass was like a pendulum, the tight fabric barely containing the soft, bouncing flesh underneath.

The way women left while leaving the world behind… offering nothing, just your revenge, you fools.

As she walked away, her figure melting back into the shadows, the silence of the alley returned, heavy with the stench of lust and malice.

Goro aggressively crushed the remaining half of his cigarette beneath his boot, a sick, twisted grin splitting his face.

“Change of plans,” Goro growled, his voice trembling with a dark, violent arousal. “We will fuck this crimson-eyed bitch first.”

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