For a moment, except for the swirling wind sounds, the streets down below were empty and quiet.

"Ah.. you came looking for me.." Ghost said, voice low.

"Don’t get poisoned by the butterflies in your belly." Voice cold.

"Alright, alright I see, you still hate me don’t you?"

"Not all, I’ve gotten what I want and you’re no threat to me."

"Because I chose not to Alex... do you remember the last night we spent together?"

"It was all a mistake, I was under your influence by drugs and you know that."

"It seemed like a mistake but it’s not something you regret! Do you?"

Silence stretched between us, heavy with everything unsaid. Ghost took a step closer. "Then I guess I’m not wrong."

"Yes you are."

"I purged every time I thought about that night."

"You know.. I always trust my guts and I know you’re lying Alex."

"I mean let’s be honest, Alex, from the very moment you were announced to the world. I’ve been on your side."

"I protected Aubrey from the very beginning, even though it seemed like I was being an asshole."

"I’ve helped you whether you like it or not."

A bitter taste filled my mouth. "Help? After everything?"

"You were my enemy before I even knew you, can you believe that?"

Ghost closed the distance until it was only the wind that separated us. Closed enough that I could smell the familiar scent of his breath.

Close enough to see the exhaustion carved on my face.

"I haven’t slept well at night the way I did, the last time we met... I’m in love with you Alex." Ghost said, voice cracking.

"Hold your words there." I slammed him against the wall. And firmly gripped his jaw. Our faces were inches apart. For a split second the mask slipped. Ghost’s shoulders tensed.

Breaths mingling in the cold morning. "Don’t you even dare say that?" I growled. But my hands trembled.

"But honestly, I should thank you, because of who I am today."

Ghost didn’t fight back, "whatever you want to do, I deserve it, go ahead."

Our eyes locked. Seconds stretched into eternity.

I could see every memory reflected there— the private party night, the kiss, the fact we almost had sex and truthfully I wasn’t sure if I was against it or not.

I lowered my hands.

And kissed him instead. Hard. Angry. Teeth and desperation and months of grief. Ghost made a broken sound and kissed back like a drowning man, hands fisting my robe, pulling me closer.

When we broke apart, both gasping, Ghost rested his forehead against mine.

"Next time if you decide to be a snake, I promise to tear you apart, you’re not excluded from the masses I rule over." I said, voice rough.

Ghost’s smile was small and sad. "If I betray you again, I’ll jump off the roof myself."

"I watched you fuck my girls earlier." He whispered.

"Yeah I did, it was very much intentional."

We broke off into a laugh that didn’t last long,

"I wasn’t offended if you think I was, instead I kinda imagined myself in their position, being filled for the first time. Really full."

"Why are you telling me this?"

"Because I’m a coward and what must I do to atone?"

I laughed, bitter and sharp. I paused for a second and called out to my villain system, communicating through my mind.

’What would you suggest I do Chibi?"

<< Break his spirit, soul and body for your pleasure >>

<< Make him your bitch and earn your Giga points to promote you to another level of villainy >>

’You want me to fuck this guy for real?’

’Are you kidding me.’

<< I can sense an emotional bond between you two, you might as well go head but still eat your own cake >>

’Ohh right.’ I felt embarrassed.

<< You came seeking for my help did you! That’s the only way you can get revenge if that’s what you truly desire >>

<< Fuck him with no love for humanity >>

<< Now that you have the chance to do something similar to what he did to you with Aubrey, be merciless to him >>

My eyes dropped to the floor between us. We held each other as we slipped out of the balcony together, two ghosts moving through the sleeping piles of my harem. Behind us the city pulsed on, indifferent.

I dragged Ghost Into an empty maintenance room beneath the Summit Hall.

The door his shut behind us, sealing out the city’s neon glare. Dim emergency strips cast everything in bruised reds and golds.

The air was thick with dust and the gait ozone tang of old wiring.

I hauled him by the hair, dragged him deeper into the maintenance shaft.

Ghost barely had enough time time to speak before I shoved home against the cold metal wall.

"You think a pretty apology changes everything?" I growled, voice low and rough.

My hands were already stripping Ghost’s jacket, shoving it off his shoulders.

"No," Ghost breathed, letting himself be manhandled. "But I’m still yours to break."

Our mouths crashed together again — fiercer this time, all teeth and hunger.

I bit Ghost’s lower lip hard enough to draw a gasp from him. Then soothed it with my tongue.

My hands slid under his shirt, fingers tracing along his tender muscular build. The touch was reverent and desperate at once.

I shoved Ghost down onto his knees on the cold metal grating.

"Hands behind your back." I ordered.

Ghost obeyed instantly, chest heaving.

Clothes came off in a frantic rush, robe hit the floor, shirts were yanked over heads. Then used Ghost’s own belt to bind his wrists tight behind him.

I tested his restraint, yanking hard enough to make him hiss.

"You don’t get to touch me tonight," I said, voice dark and low. "You haven’t earned that privilege yet."

Ghost looked up at me, pupils blown wide with lust and lingering shame. "Yes.. Master."

The title sent a surge through me. I slapped Ghost’s face lightly — testing— then harder when he leaned into it with a needy moan.

My cock was already throbbing hard, Veiny and heavy, leaking out a strand of precum from my tip.

I gripped his jaw, forcing his mouth open.

Stood over him, legs spread, clenching my own thick cock slowly.

"Your going to worship it. For as long as I want, before I decide to fuck you. Until your throat is raw and your jaw aches."

"Suck~bitchboy."

Ghost licked his lips, eyes dark with lust and submission. He took me in without hesitation with one dip and gasped out. "Yes Master. Use my mouth please."

I gripped a handful of his short hair and slapped my cock against his cheek and over his lips— heavy wet smacks that left glistening streaks on his skin.

Ghost moaned openly, turning his head to chase my cock with his tongue.

"Pathetic." I muttered, but my voice was thick with arousal.

I rubbed my leaking head over his lips, painting them glossy. "Open that filthy mouth."

Ghost obeyed, tongue out, eyes locked upwards.

I fed him the head first, letting him swirl his tongue around it, sucking greedily.

Then I plunged deeper, inch by inch, until I hit the back of Ghost’s throat. He gagged softly but didn’t pull away. I held him steady, savoring the tight warmth and the wetness of his throat.

"Your going to take every inch, breath through your nose."

I started slow — long deliberate thrusts, pulling out just the head rested on Ghost’s tongue before sliding back in.

Each time I went a little deeper, a little ferocious, saliva began to drip from the corner’s of his mouth, running down his chin unto his bare chest.

I pulled out completely and spat directly onto Ghost’s tongue. "Swallow."

He did, then opened wide again like an offering.

"Good boy." A dark grin played on my lips.

The praise was laced with a degenerate curse. I slapped my cock against Ghost’s tongue a few more times, then thrust back in, fucking his face with more lethal force.

The wet, filthy sounds of his throat echoed in the small maintenance room— gagging, slurping, desperate breaths.

I held his head with both hands now, using his mouth like a toy. Long, deep strokes that made Ghost’s eyes teary.

Everytime he gagged hard, I kept him pinned for a few extra seconds, feeling his throat convulse around my shaft.

"Fuck... look as at you. The man who fucked my ex fiancée. Drooling all over my cock like a desperate whore."

"MMmmhhH."

Ghost moaned loud around me, the vibration sending a surge of pleasure through my spine.

My cock throbbed, veins pulsing out as I edged myself, pulling out whenever I got so close.

I stepped back, leaving Ghost panting and chasing forward on his knees, mouth open and tongue lolling.

"Not yet. Beg for it."

Please, Alex... Master... i need your cock down my throat. Choke me with it. Use me until I lose my vocal cord. I promise to be good for you — I swear on my life."

I rewarded him by grabbing his head and shoving back in, this time setting a brutal rhythm.