An Extra’s POV

"Haha! Is it all done?"

A burly man, robust with a bulging stomach appeared from the inner recesses of the 'staff-only' room.

He had blood stains on his hand, and each finger had rings on them. His fat-ridden body moved slowly as he cleaned his bloodied hands with a rag and flung it to the side once he was done.

"Oh, Leader? Did you kill that woman already?" One of the men who had secured both Alicia and Billy said with a somewhat disappointed face.

"What do you think?" The fat man answered with a twisted grin.

His hands were meant to be clean now, but stains of red still appeared in some areas.

"I-I see… I shouldn't have even asked."

In all honesty, this man—as well as the rest of his six comrades—wanted to have his way with her.

He had been looking forward to enjoying the waitress for some time now.

'When we killed her Boss and took over this shop, I expected my time to come soon…'

He felt frustrated that his Leader had done away with her already.

"She intentionally tripped, that woman. I was watching everything that happened with my Skill." The robust man said with a smirk.

"I had to… punish her."

The sadistic gleam in his eyes told the men that watched him that it wasn't a quick experience for the poor lady.

She must have suffered intensely.

"Her corpse is still there, if you want to have a go. I tried to keep her in as good a shape as possible."

As the robust man said this, he brought a coin out of his sleeve and tossed it in the air, before picking it up from the air and placing it in his pouch.

"At least I got a reward for my troubles…" He chuckled silently.

The men who watched him didn't move. They remained in their positions despite already having the permission to fulfill their carnal desires.

"What's the matter? Is it because she's a corpse now? It's not like you've not done it that way before." He chuckled.

He wasn't wrong.

sick and

into anything

what was stopping them

"Hahahaha! It's fine."

"I'm good, thank you."

"Me too!"

for these reactions towards Gus

was not the one they were going to meet behind the 'staff-only'

to a pulp by Gus' massive arms, her teeth would have

have been thoroughly mutilated—torn apart in its

was how messed up

forget all

All the men nodded.

two prisoners—potentially slaves—were

expensive-looking attires—despite how casual they seemed—they were

even gave a total

have simply kidnapped them and

wasn't their intention

as the Boss instructed, we'll take them to

Slave Trader, and a prominent

business in the Southern Parts of the United Human Alliance, and men like Gus and his minions were only a fraction of the people he had under

to was one of the

one of its kind existed in a city, so

place,

had varying values placed

were kidnapped in the streets—were common

since the pleasure that was associated with

or a useful Class—were

to the 'Special' area of the

to take a shit. When I

in the room knew what Gus was truly going

watched

on

man that desired the

that the lady called Alicia had worn