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Chapter 75 - Chapter 75: A Failed Deal

The two faced each other, one with a look of hatred and the other a thin smile. It was Jarren and Veriya in the training hall, however a much more separate and smaller room than an official hall. One meant for quicker and shorter pars.

"Well here's the deal, you win and I walk away and if I win I'll get to toy with you to my content." She let out a sharp comment. "I already know. You don't have to tell me again what I have to do." Eager to kick his ass, she balled her fists and took a fighting stance.

"Oh yeah, how about we spice things up. If you win you'll have me dress in whatever you want. Even walking stark on the school grounds will be allowed but you have to fight me naked for this fight." Another rule that he added to agitate her more.

"What?! Why? You're stalling at this point! Let's get this fight over with." Taking off her clothes, her feminine figure came into view. Her breasts perked facing Jarren, the dildo sticking out of her pussy and a bead out of her ass. Her fit six packs stomach made her more beautiful and bringing her peaks out.

"I'm going to kick your smug ass!" Without waiting for any signal, she closed the distance in a fraction of a second, already appearing behind Jarren. With the physique of a Dragon Wrought, it was determined that he with a Crimson Sigil wouldn't be able to inflict any form of damage.

'Got you!' In her mind she screamed, barely holding back her punch.

*Whoosh*

An inch was by how much she had missed his head, tilting his figure to the side, he brought out a small remote and pressed a button. Veriyal who was about to launch another punch at his figure halted, her white teeth showing as she crumbled to her knees. "Anhh~~" She let out a moan before forcefully shutting her own mouth.

"I've yet to fully enjoy how sexy you moan." His taunt agitating more however her mind was assaulted with another wave of bliss. "Ngghhh~~" Biting her lower lip, her eyes bore deep into Jarren's body. An unquenchable rage burning behind her hazelnut eyes.

*Plop*

Ignoring the pleasure that corrupted her body, she broke into frantic pants as she brought herself up. "It will take a lot more to stop me from winning this bet." She closed the distance once more however Jarren dodged as predicted, her face displaying her disbelief.

"You're a Crimson Sigil! How are you faster than me?!" Flaring with fury, her mind couldn't wrap around his unnatural speed. "Well I'm not the one with a drenched genitalia on the court." Looking at her pussy, a trail of pre-cum could already be seen trickle down.

Just as she was about to ready a backhand punch, her eyes widened in horror as the room was filled with cries and pleads of bliss. "Anhhh~~" Jarren had increased the intensity of the dildo making her freeze in place but he had yet to be fully satiated. Increasing the nob by a couple of notches, her lower lip started to bleed.

Holding her moans, Jarren drew closer to her as she slowly unravelled on the floor. Crouching above her, he held the remote in his hand lightly, dangling it above her face in mockery. "Do you want this or something else?" She noticed the tent in his pants, her mind already disgusted with what he insinuated.

"I'd rather die than copulate with you!" Spitting in his face, his thin smile faded in an instant.

*Click*

"Ongghhh~~~" Her anal beads began to vibrate as well and taking it to the extreme, it would be too much for her. Her body began to spasm sporadically, her legs twitching as she forced herself to spread her legs to loosen the dildo.

Jarren noted this, his smile once light and playful now dripping with maliciousness. "This bitch wants to fuck, huh?!" Rising to his feet, he casually threw his remote to the floor leaving the setting at maximum. "Well what are you waiting for?! Fucking crawl for it bitch!"

His foot rested on her face, his boots staining her cheek. It was not only demeaning but ridiculing as well. Trying to reach out for the remote, her outstretched hand was hard stomped by Jarren. "What?! You have to earn it!" He taunted, kicking the remote further away from her.

"Annhh ~" She could feel her own body slowly succumb to the dildo and anal beads and with Jarren's cynical smile, it was clear that her purgatory wasn't planning on ending any time soon. Her ass poked out, twitching and dripping with fluids while her peaks rubbed onto the cold hard floor, her tits burning from the friction.

"Damn you Jarren! I hope that you rot in hell!!" With a cry of rage, she couldn't help but curse at the man who made her life the way it is. "Hell? I've already been there in more ways than one Veriyal."

*Slap*

A sharp slap to her ass echoed through the room, the air fell cold.

*Boom*

A punch landed on Jarren's chest revealing a gaping hole in his heart. Done with the humiliation, she didn't care whether he lived or died. "Fuck you!" Gritting her teeth, she saw his smile fade before lifelessly falling to the ground. She shattered the remote and removing the playthings out of her pussy and ass took another glance at Jarren.

"You're still a Crimson Sigil student." The slap to her ass drove her over the edge, as much as she wanted to expose Jarren for what he truly was, that wouldn't be the case anymore. 'I'll have to explain how he came to pass but with my malcore signatures all over his body, they'll quickly find out that it was me.'

Slowly donning her clothes, she inched closer to Jarren, his blank eyes staring into the distance. "Ugh!" Cursing, a controlled outburst of malcore filled the room as she wondered how she would get out of her current predicament. The third trial of the tournament was tommorow and a lot of people had their eyes on Jarren.

And with Timothy present, that only complicated the matter. She was sure that he had already briefed the royal court by now. "It's better than before." Sure she would be convicted of murder but it was better than having it known that she slept with her students.

After all a lot of people were already wary of Jarren thus she would even be perceived as a hero to some. Her hand stretched out to his figure, a dense pressure emanating from her hand and resting on his body.

*Crunch*

The sounds of bones cracking under immense pressure and jutting in bizzare ways was seen, the process going on till his figure was now reduced to a tenth of it's original length and girth. For spite, she bathed his frame with fire turning it into coal and ash. Letting out a turbid sigh, she started to make her way out of the hall.

"And here I thought that you would give me a proper burial." A voice that she had already declared dead in her mind rang through her ears. Hesitantly looking over her shoulder, there he stood with his hands pocketed.

*Stab*

Her mind barely registered what happened however looking down, she was shocked to see a hand gape out of her chest. Her heart pulsing in someone else's hand.

*Rip*

He wasn't subtle about it in any way as he crudely ripped her heart out. With disbelief in her eyes, her vision cut to black. Jarren looked at the figure sprawled on the floor, a small pool of blood coaleseing around her. He looked at her, a flash of malice on his face before snapping his fingers.

...

"Huh?!" Her head ached with agony as she looked around her. Half blurry as she could already hear faint grunts and snarky laughs. "What?! What is this?!" Instantly washing over her, she was appalled to realize the crowd of students surrounding her.

Moving her limbs around proved futile as she realized she was bound with ribbons stretching from he ceiling, suspended like game over a campfire. But to make the matter worse was that she was completely naked once more and so were the male students surrounding her like a helpless rabbit cornered by a pack of wolves.

Their cocks were hard of all sizes at that as they masturbated to her. As much as she wanted to leave, she realized the glyph at her feet. It ticked with mystique and otherworldliness, a work of Jarren no doubt. "I never thought that Instructor Veriyal would be so stunning."

One of them cheered as they let out a string of cum shooting her way landing on the floor. It wasn't just one but around fifteen students flanking her from all sides. "Veriyal, I wondered whether you harboured such cruelty for all of your students so I brought them all here and test."

Jarren's voice rang through the grunts and groans of it all. He was the only one still clothed. "How are you not dead?! I crushed your body and burnt you to ash!" Tilting his head with intrigue, he shot back at her. "And how are you my toy still not dead recalling I ripped your heart out and here you are." He spun her body around giving the boys a good look of her body.

"I'll have you expelled! I don't care anymore about my record!" This was way more humiliating than she had anticipated. Suspended for men to jerk off to her. "I think I prefer you with you mouth full." Without warning, he plunged his dick into her mouth.

Her body reflexed, tears forming on her eyes but he failed to pull back till he saw it fit. "Gah!" She gagged and coughed however her moment of respite didn't last long as he plunged his cock down her throat once more. The laughs of those around them increased as they imagined being in his position.

Tears swelled on her eyes, a wave of pity overcoming her however she remained helpless. It didn't take long before he finally reached his climax forcing it deeper down her gullet. "You know that I can have you violated not just by me but them as well. So which is it going to be?" Amidst her coughs and cries, she heard his offer.

With how the fight turned out, she already knew who was the victor and what had now become of her fate. "..." Silence was his response and he revelled in it. "Great, now let's work on that pussy of yours." He turned her around, her mind already shuddering of what was to come.

His penetration was slow before suddenly ramping up, his tip hitting her entrance. "Annhh~~" Her moans drove them insane, Jarren merely enjoying every second of her torture as he made a quick slap of her supple butt. The sound echoing through the hall.

"Oh if only..." Some of them cursed as they kept on shooting their ropes of cum onto the floor, wishing that they were in Jarren's place. He rammed his shaft into her warm and tight cove, her body responding to his movements as it tightly wrapped around his little member. "Just relax and enjoy it, after all your body is telling me otherwise from the look on your face."

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