RE: Perverted Sugar Daddy System

Bam!!

Bam!!

"Marcus, are you okay? You're hurting yourself," Amber started softly, moving toward me, while Dina stood behind, looking at me with interest.

The feelings of the women were obvious to me. Dina thought I was going crazy and was interested in where things were going, while Amber—though she thought the same—was also filled with fear.

"Unless you want to know what it feels like to be punched, return to the bed and silently watch me."

My words were simple and direct. They had Amber pause for a few seconds, but knowing what I would find with each release of my fist cracking and splintering the wood, Amber continued forward.

Bam!!

Now, it wasn't anything serious. Rather than inflicting damage, my blow to Amber's plexus—while carrying some potential to cause pain—focused more on transferring harmless momentum to her body and sending her soaring through the air. This advanced manipulation of energy was possible through the use of Psion.

Amber landed directly on the bed, the woman sitting upright and in a state of shock.

Dina had a similarly shocked look and cautiously took a step back.

"You didn't kill her, did you?"

"No."

Focusing back on the wall ahead of me and this time drawing on some of my real strength, I released a punch—and this time made a clean hole right through it.

Ahhh!!

For a few seconds, there was silence in the room—even Amber was regaining her senses.

"There's someone in there," I said, peeking through the hole, then turning to Amber.

"I'm just as surprised as you are. I know nothing about this."

"Very well."

Taking a few steps, I raised my shoulders, bracing myself, and then—to the surprise of the women—I ran forward.

Bam!!

With a single hit, the wall I ran into collapsed, giving way for me to step into a small, square-shaped space.

"Hey! No, please, no—ahhh..."

With my powerful display, the slim idiot hiding in the small room—probably throughout the night—most likely thought I was going to harm him. But all I did was grab him by the collar and lift him up like a kitten.

Fully stepping back into the gazes of the women, I threw the man at the center of the room, right at Amber's feet. Then, moving back into the compartment, I returned a second later with a camera in hand.

"I understand that you're under the employ of Amber, but now you have to ask yourself: do you want to keep working for her, or do you want to live? What is your answer?"

Other than being slim, the dude from the wall had his hair dyed white and wore a nose piercing.

At the moment, the man had not just my unfriendly gaze to deal with but also that of Amber and a very pissed Dina.

"Amber, is this true?" Dina immediately inquired.

"Marcus, yes, you were right about us being spied on—about it being a person, for that matter—but that doesn't mean I'm the culprit."

"I was right about the first statement. Why should I be wrong about the second?"

"Because it's not true."

"Hey, who put you in that wall?" I asked.

"Mrs. Jacobs."

"Why?"

"She wanted me to get perfect angles of you and Dina having sex."

"How did she know we would both be in here?"

"She said she knew the words to make Dina a horny dog and come running here with you."

"Well, she wasn't wrong about that," I said, turning to Dina, who was in disbelief.

"You believe me now?" I asked her.

"Lies," Amber cut in, refusing to let me portray the situation.

"Of course, he'll say I'm the one—you've already threatened him if he says otherwise."

"Hey, stop looking at Dina's breasts. Do you know why Amber made you do it?" I asked the kneeling man, my words reminding Dina of her bare state.

"No, please. I know nothing. I just did as—"

Bam!!

Not doubting his words, I threw a kick. The impact of my foot on the kneeling man's head sent him flying through the air and crashing headfirst into the wall.

"It seems you're the one with the answers. Will you talk?" I said, turning to Amber.

"Don't bother. I already know the snake's reasons," Dina spat, coming down from the bed, a white sheet around her body, looking at Amber with a mix of hate and excitement.

"Can I know her reasons?"

"Yes. But first, I want something." Dina's eyes moved to the camera in her hand.

"Yes, the video of her getting fucked is here, but I'm not going to give it to you.

She is more useful in her position of power than being shamed and losing all her status."

"But that is what I want."

"Really? You prefer that to inside information and the sight of her licking your cunt every weekend?"

"She's too dangerous to be blackmailed."

"Let me handle that."

Doubt flashed across Dina's face, but she shrugged.

"Have I given you a reason not to trust me so far?"

"I don't trust anyone."

"Well, in this case, you have to. I hold all the cards."

"He's dead, isn't he?" Dina pointed to the man I had just kicked.

"And who exactly is your witness?"

Dina's tongue came out and licked her lips, the woman looking for a way to make the wind blow in her direction—and then she relented.

"You win.

Sky Warthog being made a senior member of the Houjtin work group makes sense. Him being put on a top-level development project, and even being made its head—while a stretch—makes sense.

Amongst the upper circle, Sky has made a name for himself. But Amber? That's a nope.

Sure, she studied under Master Kavil, but Amber is not that capable."

Rather than speak and rage about Dina's words, Amber shot from her position, looking to get physical with the woman—but I wasn't in the mood for shenanigans.

Slap!!

My hit sent the woman sailing to the side, and I focused back on Dina to continue.

The woman was a bit taken aback by my brutality, but then her eyes went to the dead man in the room, and she couldn't suppress a shiver.

"Amber joining the Houjtin group and even going as far as being a part of a top-level project can only be possible due to her connection—not just to Master Kavil—but most importantly, Jennifer Clover, the First Lady.

After this party, when word of Amber's new position spreads, talks about how she is trying to buy her way to the top will be on everybody's lips.

While it seems like a win for her, the truth is that if Amber can't prove everyone wrong, after this one chance she's been given, her name will crash to the ground.

Her position on the team is quite shaky, so Amber is desperate for an opportunity—an opportunity she can get if she successfully blackmails me into giving her my just-acquired Glenchy contract."