His Insatiable Nemesis

“TARGET acquired.”

“Are you certain that’s her?” asked the man from the other line.

“There is no doubt, sir,” confirmed another man. He then positioned his sniper gun. As he focused the long range view to his subject, he proudly added, “I got a bird’s eye view of that sly woman.”

The man from the other line couldn’t help but put on a smirk as he gently stroked his chin. “Bring her down, Daniel,” he instructed the guy he was communicating with.

Daniel let out a playful chuckle before responding, “My pleasure.”

Without further ado, Daniel pulled the trigger of his sniper. It was a clean shot to the head. The woman immediately dropped dead on the ground. Two of the men who were standing by her were both shocked and alerted. They brought out their guns and frantically pointed it everywhere.

On the other hand, the man who gave out the instruction to Daniel a while ago reconfirmed the ambush. “Make sure she’s dead for good before leaving, Daniel,” he reminded. “And don’t forget to dispose of her guards, as well,” he added.

“Aye, aye,” Daniel agreed almost instantly. Bringing the two guards down was a piece of cake for him. The man even enjoyed his victory. Then he turned to a guy next to him. “Huggins, do something about the guards. I’ll take care of the woman,” he told the guy named Huggins.

“Why me?” Huggins was clearly unwilling, but he still got up and went on his way.

Daniel made sure that no one was around before he checked on the corpse. He just shot her in front of the local pub that she previously went to a few hours before she was shot.

Daniel was no ordinary bounty hunter, and the woman he killed was not just a random victim. She was their archenemy—Denise Malcolm—who happened to be the current heir of the Malcolm Group.

Opposing Mafia groups had been in a never ending war. With their goal to be on top, they would wipe out anyone who came in their way. And the organization from where Daniel was working had the very same purpose.

“Such a waste,” Daniel said to himself before crouching in front of the woman he shot. “I don’t know why that guy is very obsessed with killing you but you really are something.” After saying that, he grabbed the woman’s hair and lifted her head to confirm if he got the right person. “Shit…”

「No wonder he wants her dead so badly,」Daniel thought to himself, staring hard at the corpse of the woman whose name and face he didn’t know.

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MEANWHILE, the man that had a talk with Daniel just turned off his communicator and the next thing he did was loosen his necktie. He was told that their target was down, but satisfaction was not painted on his irritated face.

He leaned against his swivel chair and took a deep breath before hearing a soft clicking sound behind his head. There was a gun pointed directly at his scalp!

“What took you so long?” he casually asked the unknown assailant.

“Die, Carson Dallas,” said the assailant who had a woman’s voice, a seductive one to boot!

Carson let out a restricted laugh before pulling the woman’s arm that held the gun and mercilessly pinned her down on her back against his desk. Documents that were once placed on that spot of the desk scattered all over the floor.

Instead of feeling threatened by the way that Carson half choked her, leaving her defenseless, the woman even felt excited by his aggressive response.

“Stepping foot in my office means death, Denise Malcolm,” Carson told her, gritting his teeth in irritation as he spit the woman’s name.

Denise smirked and wrapped her legs around Carson’s waist, pulling the man closer to her. “I suppose I’m already dead, aren’t I?” she giggled. “Your dog, Daniel, shot me earlier. He must be very frustrated by now,” Denise teased.

“I knew very well that you won’t die that easily,” Carson uttered, tightening his grip on Denise’s neck. “How brave of you to actually waltz here without your loyal dogs.”

“I don’t need them,” Denise proudly declared. “By the way, Carson,” she briefly put on a silly smile before continuing, “Aren’t you a little aggressive down here, too?” she pointed out as soon as she felt her enemy’s undeniable turned on shaft.

Carson clicked his tongue. He then gave Denise a torrid kiss. He was hungrily devouring her juicy lips, and the woman matched his longing. She pulled Carson’s necktie, tightening it on purpose, and let out a soft moan at the same time.

The unfazed Carson didn’t bother pulling away. He kissed her more instead. He was clearly yearning for her, and so was she.

They were at it for some time. No one was backing down. Carson’s kisses went down to her neck. He would peck and suck it. He even left a small evidence of ownership. Denise giggled her way as the man lustfully displayed his desire towards her.

“Give it to me, Carson,” Denise begged hoarsely. Her face had already gone feverish after receiving kisses from the man.

“You really know how to rile me up,” Carson uttered. The woman’s neck was still on his grip. Even though he was very aroused at her disheveled state, he still couldn’t risk letting her slide from his hand. Who knows if she had something up her sleeve?

“Still on guard, huh?” Denise chuckled. She proceeded on unbuckling Carson’s belt. She was quick at it like a pro. After letting out the man’s rod, her gaze went below her waist. She was wearing a tight fitting skirt that stretched just above her knees. Carson was still choking her and he had no plan on giving her a chance to escape. She found it appalling but she knew exactly why he was acting this way. So without much hesitation, she ripped her own skirt so he could have full access to what she was hiding beneath that piece of clothing. After successfully positioning Carson to do her, she said, “Do as you please, my dear Dallas.”

Carson didn’t waste a second. He immediately pushed his way in her willing entrance. Denise couldn’t help but let out a loud moan as his manhood sent waves of pleasure all over her body. Carson choked her even harder, making it a struggle for her to breathe, but Denise was feeling the man’s hardness more.

“Fuck…” Carson softly cussed as he sped up his pace in violating the woman moaning beneath him. She showed no signs of fighting back. She was all defenseless and immersed in having sex with him. It was a perfect opportunity for him to finish her with ease.

「If I slit her throat now, victory will be mine,」he thought to himself.

But the ecstasy he was feeling took over his rational thinking. In Carson’s mind, he still had plenty of chances to kill Denise with his own hands. Ending her now while witnessing her finest version was such a good view and wouldn’t want it to go to waste.

It didn’t take long for Carson to reach his climax. And just like what a considerate lover would do, he kept ramming Denise until she was able to release her own essence. Both of them ended up catching their breaths.

Carson finally let go of her neck. As expected, it left a nasty mark as he was harsh to her not too long ago. Denise didn’t seem to mind and even put on a naughty smile as she calmly fixed her clothes as if nothing happened, not minding the skirt she tore herself.

“That was refreshing,” she said, stretching her arms before strutting her way to the door. She went for the doorknob and opened it wide but before fully leaving, she said one last thing. “Until we meet again, Mr. Dallas.”

And just like the wind, Denise’s presence disappeared. And in mere seconds, Carson heard heavy footsteps coming towards his office. Before him appeared Daniel, ragged and breathing heavily.

“She’s not dead,” Daniel announced with a horrified expression.

Carson gave him a playful smirk. “I know,” he immediately agreed.

Daniel was surprised to see his boss’ relaxed reaction instead of going berserk from failing to kill their enemy again. He found it weird, but his curiosity soon heightened when he noticed Carson’s current state. “B-boss, did you just have sex?” He couldn’t help but ask the obvious.

“What if I did?” Carson retorted with a sour expression.

Daniel felt stupid for crossing the line and apologized with all his might, bowing his head down as a sign of remorse. “Pardon me for my stupid question!”

“It’s fine. Stop lowering your head, Daniel,” Carson said. There was no anger in his tone or whatsoever, and that piqued Daniel’s curiosity even more. But he knew exactly what kind of a person his young boss was. If he stuck his nose even further, he would end up being beheaded.

「He failed again and yet he seems like he’s satisfied. What could be the reason?」Daniel thought to himself.

Carson fixed his necktie and stared at the view outside his window. The morning sun’s rays shone upon him as if he was being blessed with something good. He smiled confidently and uttered, “Denise Malcolm, the next time we meet will be your last.”

And with that, Carson put on a smug smirk.

「to be continued」