This choice: (Guy shuts a door and says, "I wouldn't go in there kids.") They're having sex • Go Back...Chapter #6Enjoying the Show by: Walson   There were some moans under the covers as an orgy with Zena and her lovers were taking place. It would have been something men would have gone wild over if any of them were allowed to see, but sitting in a chair near the foot of the bed was a sly and devious individual. There was a moment of silence, signaling that the climax was over. Zena, along with a few of her lovers poked their heads from under the covers and took deep breaths from there exhausting play. That was when Zena noticed her unwanted intruder.
"WHAT THE!" She yelled in both surprise and anger as she and the others quickly covered themselves up, "how long have you been there?"
"Long enough" the intruder said as he got out of his chair, "and please, continue. Pretend that I'm not even here."
"Guards!" She yelled, but there was no other response.
"Oh, the once formidable thief need help with her guards to come and dispose of me" the intruder taunted. When he approached, the most noticeable thing was his professionally tailored suit, along with the top hat he wore. It was also clear that he was some kind of wild dog, maybe a hyena if one considered his laugh. Though what was most interesting was the fact that he wore a half mask that covered the upper half of his face and was warped slightly to make room for his large distorted smile that almost went from ear to ear.
"No, I just wanted to give you a few seconds to run away if you value your life" growled Zena, already trying to probe the man's mind for his identity, but something surprised her, when she looked for the mans true face all she got was the image of his mask, as if the mask was the man's identity. That and a name, "The Escapist", everything else was in a quagmire of abstract thought and indecipherable babble.
"Well, I wouldn't hold my breath" The Escapist said with a 'Jackal Cackle', "they are all indisposed at the moment."
"Then, I'm gonna tear you limb from limb" Zena retorted, getting out of the bed, not afraid that she was stark naked.
The Escapist tipped his hat saying, "maybe next time, but I should be leaving, I have a museum that's having a five fingered discount. Though, to make sure don't forget me, I've taken something of yours as a memento of my stay."
Zena pounced, but landed on the floor as the thief threw a cloak over himself and seemed to melt into the floor, leaving the cloak behind. Zena looked around furiously for the thief but it was no use, as he was gone. She then realized that...   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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