The Un-Taimed Assassins Chapter 1

The bartender was a heavy man. He had a round pulpy face with small eyes and a big nose. At the moment, he was continuously being irritated by a fly, which apparently was very fond of his nose. The bar was apparently empty with a few dancers dangling around waiting for the evening to get started. Some already had customers and were busy tending to their needs.


My head stopped spinning when I saw a dancer in a corner. She was wearing a dark blue silk bra with matching shorts. Her ivory skin was gleaming in the lights. She had a nervous look on her face. I noticed that she was struggling with her inner self. My chain of thoughts was brought back to reality by some hustle near the entrance. Volatiz came striding in the bar. He was followed by a man and a woman. The way they were dressed, I assumed that they were his body guards. When the bartender saw him coming, he came to welcome them and offered Votaliz his best table. I was seated a few tables from them. Votaliz was a big man. He was tall, muscular and had an air of authority. Once he was seated, his guards stood around beside him. They respected him, or rather feared him. I could see it in their eyes. Especially the she-guard, the way she talked to Volatiz, she was more than just a bodyguard to him.


Volatiz looked around the bar. Finally, he told the he-guard to bring her a girl. The guard came back with the girl. It was the same girl with the blue bra that I was observing earlier. Volatiz grabbed the girl’s hand and pulled her towards the chair. Clenching her legs, he hoisted her on his lap. The girl started moving her bottom. He started groping her left breast over her bra, while he smacked her with his right hand. The girl winced in pain, but continued humping on his phallus. It was happening in front of me. Only now did I realize that I had some kinds of feelings for that girl. The guards were standing one on each side of Volatiz and were enjoying the show. The she-guard slightly moved her legs apart. She was biting her lower lip with her teeth. It was clear that she wanted to be in the place of that girl. Volatiz started getting rough with her tits, pinching them, piercing them. Finally, when she couldn’t take it anymore, the girl groaned, jumped off his lap and spat on his face.

“You are a beast. You use your power to abuse those who are weak.”

Saying this, she turned and ran away sobbing. Volatiz was in a rage of fury. After cleaning his face, he went out of the bar in, his bodyguards following him closely behind. By then, I had all the information that I wanted. After about ten minutes, I left the bar.


The weather outside was pleasant. A cool breeze was blowing. I decided to walk home instead of getting a cab. The atmosphere around was quiet. There weren’t a lot of people around. The streets in the neighborhood were not lit by street lights and therefore, the moon light prevailed. My phone rang. It was a message from Jayne. “Where the hell are you? Get your sorry ass back home or I will drag it for you.” “I am on my way Jayne.” I replied and then hurried along the alleys.


As I was passing beside a blind street, I heard some shouts and screams. “How dare you spit on me. I will make a real whore out of you.”


Hiding behind a corner, I peeked around it. It was Volatiz along with his guards. He had the girl who had spat on his face. The girl had a determined look on her face. She was standing in front of the giant in a fighting stance. Her legs were shaking, chest heaving, but she wouldn’t give in. “Don’t you dare touch me. I know kung Fu.” The girl said. “All you are gonna do is hurt yourself.