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.

how sick and

into anything female that had a hole—dead or

what was stopping them this

"Hahahaha! It's fine."

"I'm good, thank you."

"Me too!"

reactions towards

that the woman they lusted after was not the one they were going to

massive arms, her teeth

been thoroughly mutilated—torn apart in

how messed up Leader Gus

Is that so? Then I suppose we better forget all about this and focus on the task at

All the men nodded.

two prisoners—potentially slaves—were right in

attires—despite how casual they seemed—they were

total stranger a Gold

kidnapped them and waited for

that wasn't their intention

instructed, we'll take

Slave Trader, and a prominent one at

men like

they were taking these two to was one of the many places they

of its kind existed in a city, so the Capital's warehouse

place, right? We

had varying values

were kidnapped in the streets—were common commodities

it came to regular folks, since the pleasure that was associated with a female

abilities—Skills or a useful

the 'Special' area of the

already know what to do. I'm off to take a shit. When I come

the room knew what Gus was truly going

watched him

of the men spotted a gleaming white ring on the floor while his Leader's back was

desired the

the lady called Alicia had worn when