Page 107 of Ruthless Kings of Havoc

“I’ll leak this to the entire student body,” he proudly declares.

“And am I supposed to know what’s on that floppy disk?” I have no fucking clue what he’s trying to present to me as some sort of ammunition. “You have to get better at this threatening tactic, little brother. People really don’t have the time or patience for this.”

His eyes narrow in scrutiny, but he stands taller as he holds the disk tightly between his fingers.

“This is a copy of the events that happened during the dinner at Father’s mansion.”

No one says anything, not me, Zander, or the duo brothers. Even Eva is sitting on my lap, completely still but not even gasping in surprise.

Do I feel her stiffness at the mention of this apparent dinner? Yes, but it’s so subtle, I’m positive Domino didn’t notice.

“And what happened at this dinner?” I ask when no one has anything else to say.

“This footage centers on what a slut Iva is as she sucked my cock in front of everyone, including my father,” he declares and lets out a mocking huff. “Or should I say our father?”

“Okay,” I begin. “And?”

“What do you mean ‘and’?” he snaps. “Leak this to the entire student body, and your Ruthless Maiden won’t be glorified by anyone. No one would fucking respect a slut, especially after doing something so humiliating. The obsession would quit.”

I feel how Eva further tenses up, but I grip her thigh in hopes of giving her a bit of reassurance.

“And how am I going to believe such a file is on there?” I decide to ask. “No one uses floppy disks anymore.”

“I use them,” Domino huffs. “And it’s on there.”

“Proof?” I push.

Flex is grunting under his breath, and I realize this whole time he was taking his tie off and wrapping it around his hand to stop the bleeding of his wound.

“I fucking told you we need to shoot him, but you didn’t want to listen,” he comments but is working on pulling his phone with his good hand. “You owe me a pay fucking raise for extracting this before coming here.”

The anticipation is building, but I worry that proving their point will only humiliate Eva all over again.

“??????,” Hannah announces.

Flex pauses, clearly not understanding what she said, but the maids and servers understand perfectly because they walk to the walls, turn to face them, and pull out sets of noise-canceling earbuds that slip in perfectly. All it took was ten seconds, but they’re obediently away from seeing or hearing what has to be shared.

Eva doesn’t say anything, but I can hear the sigh of shaky relief in her breath.

My Precious doesn’t deserve such anxiety.

Despite the delay, Flex doesn’t hesitate to find the file and click play.

“Swallow every fucking drop. I want you to always remember the aftertaste of this night the next time you think you’ll speak out without your King’s permission.” There’s Domino’s voice while the visuals on the mini screen prove to display what happened in the familiar dining hall.

“Understood?” Domino forces Eva’s head back, the tip of his cock right at her mouth. She can’t even speak, her eyes blinking away. The look on her face is nothing like the woman I just pleased on the bathroom counter.

That’s not to say that Eva isn’t the woman sitting on my lap. Just her entire vibe is different. She looks frail with a lack of confidence in the heightened moment. Makes sense because she’s being humiliated before strangers and even her biological father no one knows about, but even as the video is being played, Eva just looks different.

I can’t grasp what it is.

“Good little slut,” Domino growls and shoves his cock into her mouth, almost choking her.

The way my stomach flips is one thing. It’s the very low growl I don’t realize is vibrating against my chest that seems to trigger the pause in the video, Flex pressing the stop button.

“That should be enough to prove we have the whole thing and can leak it with a press of the button,” Domino proudly declares as he cocks his head further up.As if he’s in fucking control.“You call this bitch your wife, yet she’s been everywhere. Sucking everyone. How humiliating will it be for the world to see? Watching Eva sucking me off. You’d be a laughingstock for wanting to put a ring on her when she’s nothing.”

My hand further moves along her leg, gliding up and down slowly to give her some sort of comfort. I know she wants to say something—anything to defend herself—yet she’s keeping silent.

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