Chapter 118: The Killing Machine Have A Heart

Conrad drove frantically out of the mall as Johanna was staring at nowhere. He takes a few turns but he's sure that Victor isn't following them. When they reached the house, he quickly called someone to check on Victor in a specific location. Conrad had the food in his hands while she had the teddy bear. 

"I should've given this to him," Johanna said. The Ice Queen has a heart too. "Didn't you see how his eyes changed as he saw the teddy bear?" She asked him. "I am not a fan of teddy bears, so I should have given it to him." 

"Uh, you should," Conrad said and nodded. "You are such a dummy. That's a killing machine that we faced a while ago." 

She followed him to the kitchen as he set up the foods on the counter table of the beautiful kitchen. He washed his hands, dried them, and took the food out from the paper bags as Johanna took out the teddy bear and put it on the breakfast stool, and faced it to Conrad. 

"I know that we face their killing machine. But didn't you see that he was controlled?" 

Conrad was confused. 

"How did you catch up so fast?" He creased his brows.

"That's what I am." She went to the sink and washed her hands. "Also, the guy has a prosthetic leg. On the right." 

"Huh," Conrad nodded. He indeed had a prosthetic leg and he's wearing jeans, no one can notice it. "So you wanted to give that teddy bear that you don't like to that man?" 

"Isn't he a friend of yours?" She raised her brows.

"He was~~before he became a killing machine," Conrad said. She reached for her salad. 

"Then, you have to help him get his senses," Johanna said. Conrad didn't think that it could be possible. 

"I know just a girl." Conrad winked as he pulled out his phone and then, he called someone. "Violet! Why won't you trigger Victor's memories with your hot body?" 

"I am not a stripper!" Violet exclaimed to him. "I already had my plans and I was just waiting for him to show up in front of you. I know that something might have triggered his memories while facing you." 

"And you were right!" Conrad snapped. "Violet, get your ass work and others too." 

"You don't have an ass." She hung up. 

"Oh, cold-blooded witch," Conrad mumbled. 

"Who was Violet?" Johanna asked. 

Conrad grinned and took a pizza. 

"She was Victor's ex-girlfriend. Or I should say, ex-fiancee." 

"Oh," Johanna blinked. "Poor her." 

"Yes, I know. Both of them were captured and kept in the facility. Violet had a smaller dose because her skills were unknown but that woman is a great deal. Victor had a high IQ, physically strong and good at marksman and combat." 

Johanna nodded. 

"And Harvey was with them?" 

"Harvey and Victor are equally strong. They were best friends before I became Victor's best friend. The two were still friends but somehow, they were in separate units." 

"Hmm," Johanna nodded. 

"But we were closer together." He added and started eating. 

"The poor guy needs help." 

"Yup. We have to plan on taking him away from their grasp." He continued eating. "So, since when did you have a heart?" He asked. 

She nodded at the salad and was about to snatch a thin crust pizza but he smacked her hand. She frowned at him. 

"I thought you were going on your diet." 

"I can't sleep when I'm hungry." She frowned at him. She slapped his hands and pushed him off the breakfast stool and snatched a pizza. "Do not sleep with me tonight or the following nights." She threatened. 

"Babe, no…" He pouted at her. 

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Violet was following Victor through the empty streets. She was only taking light steps while her other teams were just around the corner watching him from above. She knew that Victor felt her presence and she wanted him to feel it. He stopped but she continued walking as her heels were clicking on the concrete ground. She approached him, slid her hand fast as she slid the envelope to the pocket of his jacket. 

She stood in front of him without shuddering. Then, she looked up at him. His handsome face. She missed him. She raised her hand to touch his face. But he caught her wrist before she could even touch his face. He gripped her wrist but she didn't flinch as she looked at him lovingly. 

"I missed you, Victor." She said softly. The man's pupils dilated as he stared at her. His hand's grasp slowly loses from her wrist. She reached his face with her other hand and caressed the long scar on his right cheek. "Even your face has a scar, you are still handsome." 

"Wh~who are you?" 

"I'm your beloved. Don't you remember?" She smiled softly. "We are supposed to get married after that war. But you never came back to me." She said bitterly. "Oh, you did come back. But you tried to kill me. This time, I won't let you die." She took another step and caressed his lips. "I will make sure to have you back, even if it means to ruin that Empire and kill them all." She chuckled. "I could kill for you, my love. So, don't run away." She tiptoed and kissed the scar on his cheek. The one that she caused. 

She turned back and left. Her heart aches like this. Even though she was made to be cold-blooded. The fact that she was once like Victor, her love for him would never go away. They have promised. He promised her that he'll protect her and have a family of his own. And after that time, when he was killed, he asked her and Conrad one thing. To find his sister and protect her for him. None of them ever know who his sister was. But he had a photo of her when she was six years old. Now, it'll be hard to find that girl since there's no record of her. 

Violet knew that it might stir him up as it stirred her up when she watched the videos that she took with Victor. It was supposed to be private but somehow EPUA managed to hack her things for a week to get through it. She's just glad that they couldn't hack the very private ones. Now, she has to show it to him. 

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Conrad knew well what Violet would do. He had known Victor for a long as he spoke a lot about his sister. He even showed them her photo as he marks her birthday every year and would buy a gift for her. Conrad knew where Victor stockpiled the gifts for his sister. He mentioned that she loves teddy bears and fluffy things but then, none of them could ever find that girl.  He never forgot that promise but he failed his best friend.

At the moment, his darling is taking a long relaxing hot bath on the jacuzzi. He already set up her sexy negligee on the bed. He's still organizing her clothes while the things that he shops are still running on the multi-tasking washing machine. He could be a househusband for her. Although he knew that she wouldn't love anyone instantly, except for her family, he still wanted to know her. He still wants to get along with her. 

He heard that she came out of the bathroom and he quickly left her closet and closed it. He smiled at her when she caught him. 

"Your clothes are there." He pointed to the bed. 

"What are you hiding?" She asked while wiping her face. 

"I am still fixing some stuff here." 

"You aren't installing any secret camera and watching me strip?" She creased her brows. "I want to have alone time and masturbate." 

He froze, dumbfounded as he stared at her. 

"Somehow, I don't have any toys, so I'll just use my imaginations and hands." 

"What the hell? Why do you have to masturbate when I am here?!" He hissed at her. 

"I told you. I want to sleep alone." She said coldly as she approached the bed. 

"Oh, come on!" Conrad complained. 

"That's why I want you to take my virginity so I could fool around with myself. Alone." 

The way she said the world alone hit him like a bullet as he dramatically reached his heart. He entered the closet and locked it. 

"Great." She grinned at the door and dressed up. 

Conrad was angry and his lower part is also angry as he carefully ironed her office clothes with a handheld iron with steam coming from it so it'll smell good. He went to the other door that is connected to his closer to the other room beside her. He used the door to go to the laundry room as he took it out from the dryer. He put it all in the hanger and put the sexy underwear on the basket. He used his hands to bring it back to his room and used the secret door and arranged her closet. He was happy with that one. He wants to surprise her and make love to her. But now, he had to check the security system. 

After that, he took his tablet with him and controlled the house, and turned off a few lights and appliances that they aren't using. He approached her bed without making any sound and she's sleeping like a baby as her sexy underwear was shown and the dress was rolled to her back, maybe from her messy sleeping. The duvet is also on her lower legs. He climbed up and kissed her thigh up to her shoulder. 

"Babe, why didn't you masturbate?" he teased as he slid her hand under her dress and scooped her glorious pairs. She moaned and pushed him. "I'm sleeping here and I'm going to make love to you." 

She opened her eyes and lay flat down. 

"Not in that position." He kissed her lips. 

"Just get on with it, ass!" 

He laughed. 

"You like to be aggressive. How sexy!" He teased her.

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