Beatrice was feeling dizzy. When she recalled the heroic image of Mask saving her, she
became even more drunk. âAlright, Iâll go with you now.â
Beatrice followed Yeferson out of the room.
Only Mona and Harry were left.
Harry was more of an honest person, so he was nervous and said anxiously, âWonât this
be bad if we do this, Mona?
Something big may happen when the time comes.â
Mona hesitated for a moment, then tapped on the message that she had just received,
in forming her that she had just received half a million, before saying, âWhy does it
matter? Beatrice is almost out of her mind because of that Mask. Letting her lose out
once will be good for her. Itâll keep her grounded without any of that fanciful thoughts
and make her forget about Mask!
Itâs better if you think about how you want to spend
the money we just received. Didnât you want to buy a car?â
Harry immediately started laughing he heard her.
***
Beatrice followed Yeferson to the door of room 0804. She was super excited on the
inside, what should she say first on their meeting?
However, the wine made it hard for her to think of anything at all.
She even felt that her body was unusually warm, like a fire was burning in the area
under her belly.
She didnât care though, because she was going to see Mask soon, and the excitement
overtook everything else she was feeling.
But she would never have expected that her own best friend had sold her out. A drug
had been mixed into the wine that she drank.
Click!
Just then, the door to the room opened.
Spark, who was wearing a mask, stood at the door.
âB-Brother⦠Mask? Iâ¦â Beatrice stammered nervously. Because Spark had
deliberately dressed up as Mask, coupled with the effect of the drug and alcohol, she
was completely unable to tell the difference.
âThatâs me. Youâre here, come in!â Spark smiled, Beatrice looked even more attractive in
her drunken state, and he couldnât wait to start rubbing against her on the ground all
night long. But he needed to restrain himself at this moment.
He needed to properly play
with her, and make sure to take all the pictures too.
He waved his hand, signaling for Yeferson to leave.
Although Yeferson really wanted to stay on and participate in the next part of the game,
he could only leave when Spark didnât say anything further.
When Beatrice entered the room, she caught sight of the cameras that had been set up,
and was stunned for a moment. However, she didnât think much of it, immediately
saying, âBrother Mask, I⦠My name is Beatrice Assex. Thank you for saving me in the
last concert.
I⦠Iâm here to thank you.â
âWell, it was just a small matter. Donât worry about it.â
Once he had played the role of Mask and watched Beatrice slowly enter this state, he
finally dropped all pretenses, pushing her onto the bed as he jumped on top of her.
âAh, what are you doing? Let go of me!â
âWhat am I doing? Donât you love me? I just want to love you properly⦠Isnât it great
that Iâm fulfilling your wishes?â Spark roared with laughter.
âWhat? How could you do this⦠Ah, no! Youâre not Brother Mask!â
âIâm wearing a mask, so I am Mask. Little beauty, donât you feel hot? Donât you feel
desperate for the touch of a man? Iâll tell you the truth, youâve already been drugged,
and itâs too late to regret it now. Itâll creep up onto you soon enough. I heard that youâre
virgin too, fabulous.â
A buzzing sound was echoing in Beatriceâs mind, she couldnât accept what was
happening.
She struggled frantically, but she could feel her strength waning. Instead, the desire in
her heart had been amplified, and some part of her actually felt that Spark was Mask.
âNo! No!â The last shred of reasoning made her shake her head and struggle harder as
tears of regret sliding down her eyes silently.
She knew that she was going to give in to her fate soon with no way to escape.
Spark got even more excited. He tore off Beatriceâs jacket easily, and was about to pull
off her pants when suddenly, a faint voice spoke, âDid you get a kick out of playing
pretend?â