Game Three(🌶)
Frontman's Love (Season 1 & 2)
I got lost. I walked straight as I remembered, but my intuition failed me and sent me to the kitchen. The guards looked at me, but after a while they went back to making food for the VIPs. I wanted to turn back, but I didn't even know how to get to my apartment, so I approached one of the soldiers and asked for directions.
-Ym... I'm sorry, sir, do you know how to get to the control room to start the next game?-I asked not shyly and the guard nodded-Phew, that's good, could you take me please? I'm replacing Frontman today and I've lost my way- The guard nodded and left the stirring in the pot and we left the kitchen. To get to the control room I had to go up the stairs to the left of the kitchen, then turn right, then go downstairs, turn right again, and then left and go up the stairs, only then I got to the control room- Thank you very much- I replied and he nodded and turned back. I took a few deep breaths and went inside-Good morning-I greeted him as my fiancé did and the guards answered me in the same way- Shall we start the game?
-Yes, and where is the boss?- asked one of the triangles.
-Your boss felt bad, so I'm replacing him today, is it a problem, Mr. Threesome?
-Oh, of course, not Mrs. Frontwoman.
-I'm happy about it, so let's start.
-A tug-of-war today, right?- asked one of the workers.
-If that's what you were told by your boss, then yes - I said and the cameras turned on. You could see all the participants entering the white room with the stairs diagonally. They were supposed to form groups of 10 people. The strongman's team, which my fiancé was cheering for, matched only strong men, while my favorite, player 456, had 3 women in the team (including a girl who had sex with the strongman in the bathroom) and player 001 or my second favorite, player 199 and player 279, whom I didn't like. One by one, they were lugging the numbers and unfortunately at the beginning there was a team of a man with a snake on his face, which won, and then the team of Veronica's cousin. That man wished my favorite defeat and it's a pity that he couldn't beat them himself- Why are there fewer players than last night?-I asked, noticing the minority of participants.
-Because there was a riot at night and the players killed others- one of the gurarts explained to me.
-What time was it?- I asked, a bit terrified.
-Something after 4?- he asked, not sure and went back to monitoring the game and everything started to fall into place. In-ho couldn't sleep after 4 because he had to sort out that mess, not because he couldn't sleep, and he started downloading these videos to distract me from it. A few people were terribly emaciated, which drew my attention.
-Why are they emaciated?
-Because someone stole their food- said the same guard who had given me the answer earlier. Dinner was served an hour after the game, that is, when In-ho and I were on the beach. He would distract me from games when it got dangerous!
-How long will this competition last?- I asked, terrified knowing that my beloved once again lied to me with the knowledge of this horrible game!
"Depends on how long the players will pull the rope," he replied indifferently and went back to his work, and I swallowed.
It didn't take an hour, but two. When they finished, I ordered the player to serve dinner after half an hour and ran to the apartment where the Frontman was supposed to rest. I got lost a few times and asked the employees where to go and they showed me the direction and I kept running. The scanner scanned my mask and I ran into the black corridor where my beloved was drinking whiskey and reading a book.
-Hey honey, how was it...- he started and I slapped him on the cheek. We had never used violence, but now I lost my nerve-Hey, and what for?!
-You fucking lied to me! They killed each other at night while I slept and you let them! You made sure that some of them didn't eat dinner because others stole them! How can you be so inhuman! And that damn beach, we were having fun and they were fighting for their lives!
"I did it for your sake, Bev, so don't blame me for something you should be grateful for!"
-Grateful!? Grateful that people are dying around us and we are having fun as if it were a holiday, but with a murder in the background?! Do you hear yourself, man, you kill people to give one billion! What will people say when they don't get the body because it goes to burn or you cut out the organs! It's not moral!
-Not moral!? And am I supposed to remind you that you were the one who wanted to replace me today? Me! The frontman who watches over these games, these murders, I decide about it all! How they will die and can they kill themselves! I took part in this in 2015 and what am the only survivors! I watched others die! I was about to die, but I remembered a 19-year-old blonde girl I met at the seaside, her name was Beverly Scoot, she gave me the strength not to give up. I did it for her, to give her what she would drop in the future!
-That doesn't excuse you to...-I began, but the man kissed me, closing my mouth. It was a long, passionate kiss that never ended. We were mad at each other, which gave us energy. We moved away for a moment and then joined our lips again.
He lifted me up. He held me under my buttocks with one hand and my neck with the other and led us to the bedroom. He laid me down on the bed and started to take off my pink jumpsuit, I don't even remember where I threw the mask out of anger when I entered the apartment.
"I'm still mad at you," I said, and he started nibbling on my neck.
-And I don't give a shit- he replied between breaks and this time I started to undress him. I quickly took off his shirt and he stayed in just his pants with a belt that I was close to take off-Not so fast, golden, you'll get tired first-he said and continued to take off layers of clothes from me.
-How I fucking hate you- I moaned as he began to kiss lower than his neck. When he stopped at my breasts, the phone in the living room started ringing.
-Well, I don't think fucking much! Wait, I'll be right back," he said, and ran nervously into the living room. It took him a while, but he started getting dressed back as soon as he got back to the bedroom.
-And where are you?!
-We'll finish in the evening because there's a small failure in one of the rooms-He said and kissed me on the lips and put another raspberry-Don't think it's over because I was just getting started-he muttered into my ear and left the bedroom, leaving me half naked on the bed.
-I fucking love him and hate him at the same time!
-I shouted and put my pink top back on. I grabbed my phone and read the new cometaries under my latest post. Most of them were from my fans, but there were a few from my friends and family.
With my fiancé â¤â¤â¤
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Comments:25ml
howardless:Why didn't you take me?
HaylieScoot:Beautiful couple
JustinScoot:@in-ho_hwang away from my daughter!
Veronica_Stannn:When you come back you need to have a party?
âªbeverly scott's Response: At the end of this week, my love!