My Accidental Husband Is My Revenge Partner - Chapter 139

Chapter 139: They Aren’t Vampires!
Xavier didn’t understand what they meant by a ritual that was about to commence. What kind of ritual were they talking about? When he was informed about the gathering, no one had mentioned anything about a ritual.

Confusion etched on Xavier’s face which was conceded with the help of his mask as he marched with his fellow men who also wore black suits.

They were guided by some ladies who wore lace bras that completely left their nipples out to be seen, and a string of rope they called panties which left everything out in the open. Some were blonde, some were black-haired.

Most of the men salivated when they saw their bodies and couldn’t wait to touch them, but the ladies playfully swatted their hands away and gave them a wink which possibly made lust-filled men even more hungry for them.

They were guided until they reached what seemed to be the underground basement.

Usually, basements are supposed to look old, abandoned, and creepy, but this didn’t look like any of those words except the creepy part.

On the walls were obscene arts of women getting fucked by men in all sorts of positions. Some were having threesomes, foursomes, and more. It was lewd and uncomfortable yet, some men found it pleasing and drooled when they saw the amount of naked girls in the basement.

They were already starting to play with themselves as they stared back at the men.

‘What’s going on?’ Xavier wondered.

As the men continued to watch the women in lust, a man wearing a different colored suit walked in from a door in the basement. Xavier studied him, not sure if he was the man he was looking for since he was also wearing masks like everyone else.

It seemed not everyone trusted each other here, which was why they all wore masks so that their identity wouldn’t be revealed.

“This is the first time we’ve conducted a ritual,” the man in the blue tailored suit started. “And the reason behind this ritual is to welcome new members into the pedophile ring,” he added.

Xavier frowned deeply as he and Kace gave each other a side eye without turning their heads to look at each other.

A lot of new things have been happening in the underground community for the past two years.

Usually, buyers aren’t supposed to sleep with the goods, but now that’s happening.

Now, a ritual? What kind of ritual?

Xavier glanced around the lit candles that circled them and the small-sized bed too. There was a big bowl at the altar— it was almost filled with a dark liquid Xavier couldn’t identify since he was far away from it, plus the lightning in the basement was too poor.

The lit candles were their only source of light at the moment.

“Now, shall we start?” The man asked.

It was obvious from the questionable looks of the other men, that they had no idea what they were supposed to do.

In 10 seconds, a few ladies marched in, wearing the same attire as the ones already in the room. There were about 15 men in the room.

More women walked in with high heels until they matched the men’s number. They all started winking and flirting with the men while the men tried to inch closer to close the gap between them.

“Remember, there will be cameras watching. If you do more than you are supposed to do, you will be killed off right now and tossed in the bushes for the animals to feed on you,” the blue-suited man threatened. “The knife is by the side of each bed. When you are done having sex, you cut the woman and drink her blood,” he added.

Not only Xavier and Kace were shocked by the man’s words, but the other men gasped in shock.

Judging from their gasp, they probably didn’t know how the ritual was being performed.

Besides, no one was willing to drink the blood of other human beings. They weren’t vampires.

“If I may ask, why do we have to drink their blood? I thought we were only supposed to sleep with them,” one man asked, disgust etched on his face.

“The reason for this ritual is to prove if any of you is committed to us. It’s not an easy task, but if you can do it, it only shows your loyalty towards us. It’s a form of initiation,” the blue-suited man replied. His eyes darted from one man to another until it landed on Kace. He stared at him for two seconds before he moved his eyes away. “If you are unwilling to partake in this ritual, that only means you are not loyal to us, and we would have to kill you before you step foot out of this basement.”

The black-suited man who spoke earlier shrank back in fear. In other words, he has no choice but to partake in the ritual, or else he would be wasted.

He’d thought he was just going to sleep with ladies, and that was it.

“Do you have any more questions to ask?” The blue-suited man asked the one wearing back, and the latter immediately shook his head. “Then, let’s begin.”

Due to the addition of drinking the blood of the females later after sex, some men weren’t excited about the whole ritual.

Two ladies walked towards Xavier and Kace, trying to unbutton their clothes and touch them.

Both Kace and Xavier glared at them, not intending to do any of the bullshits the blue-suited man had just mentioned.

All of a sudden, the blue-suited man stopped the ladies.

“You two, come with me,” he ordered both Xavier and Kace.

Behind the man were other men who looked like bodyguards because of the armed guns in their hands.

Both Kace and Xavier gave the blue-suited man a questionable look by raising their eyebrows.

Without explaining, the blue-suited man gestured for the armed bodyguards to come and take them.