Klautz shook his head. THere was nothing much to think. Who could he kid with, if his girl himself thought it was fine? If he were to be honest, he wouldn't be able to push away either of the women that were with him. Verona was irreplaceable to him and no one could compare to Selena either.
Klautz turned his head to the desperate girl waiting for his reply. In the first place, Selena hadn't even asked why he was sleeping with other women. Rather she had asked who he was sleeping with.
*sigh*
A sigh left his mouth as he placed his hand on her shoulder full of love bites causing her to jerk as bee like stings ran through them.
"Why are you worrying so much about it?" Klautz tilted his head. "I never intended to hide it from you any way. It is just that you never asked me about it."
A chuckle left his lips.
"And you shouldn't be worried much about it either. I am not letting you go anytime soon. In fact, it would be fun to see you trying to escape from me. But know this, all of your efforts would be futile under my watch."
Klautz smirked.
"Is that true?" Selena asked while being flushed at her cheeks.
Klautz nodded with a smile on his face. But soon that smile turned into a smirk as the hand that rested on her shoulder slipped below and groped onto her round breasts instead.
"Ahh"
'It feels much better here.'
It was indeed soft, even softer than marshmallows. Klautz could only wonder how such a beautiful thing could exist in the world of hell.
With that he felt much relieved on his shoulders. There was no going back anymore. By this point it was a fact that he was two timing.
'But seriously people here don't even have one. And I would have to take care of two of them?'
Another weird thought resurfaced in his head.
After coming to hell even the most brimming worshiper of love would shy their hearts away from it. After all, it was a nice excuse for someone to use the other. It was truly dangerous. So unless someone had no self restraint like Klautz. They would probably view every stranger with the eyes of suspicion. There was no hope of love.
Even if someone had a partner, it was from within his own colleagues or family of their guilds rather than risking it with someone from the outside. It was truly dangerous and could turn hay way anytime of the day.
Hell was the abode of hatred. Finding love here was harder than finding diamonds. With threats and human traps looming everywhere, how could one trust another?
It didn't come off as a surprise that people would always view their relationships with suspicion and disdain. Wasn't that the very reason that ninjas were reduced to such torturous fates?
But for most people, brothels did the trick just fine enough. The quality and also the price was much better than one could expect back on earth. After all, there were a lot of people who would choose to do this job for easy money rather than risking their lives everyday and getting themselves killed.
***
Hell was a place where you have to start all over again, from the very scratch.
But to forcefully start over? Is that really the right thing to do? For a fool… for a NEET it might be the case, but not for most. With everything lost and nothing brought back from their achievements, they were driven and sucked into a circle of despair. Reinventing the wheel could be the worst fate a human can be forced with.
'For me it was great though. Since I got back both my freedom and my little brother back,' Klautz thought.
Skills mastered on earth were no longer useful or relevant in hell anymore. It was like the towering skyscraper they had built over the years had toppled over a single great earthquake of great magnitude.
And hell wasn't an easy place to survive either. Working day in and day out like slaves putting their life on the line was the only thing that they could do.
Some rise but some don't. Most people don't have anything to leave behind to their sons and daughters. Not to mention that it's hard for anyone to find people they trust. The threat of being robbed was ever present.
After all, a different kind of organization that was as infamous as the ninjas also existed in this world. But unlike the ninjas who worked for the rich, these damnable women worked for their self interests.
The lipstick women or so was what they were infamously called but they have never made a public appearance as an organization.
Many men had fallen to their clutches and many would continue to fall. Their job was to solely rob and kill their victims. And in a lawless world, one could only blame themselves for not being wary of them.
They come to you as sweet maidens as they play with your heartstrings playing a melody at the deepest parts of your soul. Little by little they entice you and before you know it you are already under their spell. In a harsh place like hell it was easy to fall for their falsified love. And before you know it the world sweeps from under your feet.
This was the group that complemented the ninjas completely to make the world of hell even harder than it already was.
After all, the ninjas too had their ethics. They would never agree to provide sexual favors to honey trap their targets no matter how much money the client pays. It was simply not the way that the ninjas did things.
"Come to think of it..."
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