Fatal Desires Chapter II~

~Chapter II: Invitation of Desires~

At the bar, Lire sat besides Hark oblivious to what's about to happen to her. She didn't even notice that Hark was wearing an evil grin in his face...

Hark signaled the bartender so that he could give his order. "The usual for me and a glass of Blue Coral for the young lady." He then faced Lire. "I am sure that Blue Coral will suite your taste." But he noticed that Lire was looking pale and not in the mood for anything.

"Is there something wrong, Lire?" Hark asked her. "You've been like this ever since we entered the bar." But Lire kept her silence. Hark prolonged his patience for the girl and waited for the right time to strike.

A few minutes later, the silence was broken when the bartender came in front of them. "Here's your drink, Sir Hark." he then turned towards Lire. "And here's yours, Miss Lire. Enjoy." He smiled as he turned his back on them.

"Does the atmosphere in this place disturb you in anyway?" He stared at the girl. I was just all in his plan to make her feel comfortable with him. "Do you not like my company?" He asked, as if he's concerned.

Lire turned and stared at Hark. "It's nothing... It's just.. It's just..." tears began flowing from her eyes that flowed down her blushing cheek. "I don't know what to do?" Lire was getting more depressed than she already was.

Hark reached for his handkerchief on his pocket and wiped her tears off her soft and red cheeks. This made him a little excited. But he calmed himself down enough to say something. "You can tell me, I am here for you." He smiled at her. "I can assure you that you'll feel better if you let it all out."

Lire finally gave in. "If I tell you, are you willing to listen to me?" Lire stared at her glass mesmerized by it winder color.

"Of course I am willing to, what kind of man am I if I hadn't?" He laughed. "I will listen to you, Lire."

Lire giggled. "Hark, It's just that my most beloved person... left me for another." Lire laughed at herself. "And you know what? That person was my friend..." Lire held her glass with much force. "It really... hurts."

"Most beloved person? Your boyfriend, perhaps?" He asked curiously at Lire.

Lire smiled while tears was still flowing from her eyes. "My girlfriend... I loved her so much, and yet she left me all alone... after everything we've been through, together." Lire wiped her tears but it just kept flowing.

Hark was surprise from what he just heard from the girl. "So, the bitch is a lesbian... go figure." He thought. "It is getting interesting." he smiled. "Really, but it'll be alright. Life can do that to you without any regrets. That's why I became a Knight." Hark laughed.

Lire was impressed at Hark. Though he wasn't surprised that she like women, he comforted her... even giving her and advice. "Thank you for listening to me." Lire smiled at him.

Hark lifted his glass. "Are you feeling better now?" he asked her.

Lire sighed in relief. "A little, thanks to you."

"Well then, let's have a toast." He lifted his glass in the air. Lire also did the same. "Yeah, a toast." she finalized.

Meanwhile, at the entrance of Kanavan. Arme was still busy with her tracking spell in hopes of finding Lire. Amy was getting worried by the second. Something's telling her to find her friend as soon as possible before it's too late. Such warnings are painful for her since she is an oracle.

"I hope that nothing has happened to you, Lire." Amy said to herself. She looked at Arme concentrating in her search. Amy smiled. "At least I found Arme." She sighed to calm herself down at bit. "I wonder what are the others doing while I not around." Amy turned towards the sky.

While they were busy... Lire, who was still at the bar in the accompaniment of Hark, drank sixteen glasses of wine. She was really drunk. Her sight was getting hazy. She tried getting up but her body was too lazy. "I want to... go home, Hark." she said. "I don't think I can drink anymore." She tried to look at her companion.

Hark saw how Lire looked if she was drunk. He noticed her cute eyes, reddish cheeks, lustful lips. This made him so excited that he was in pain due to the tightness of his pants. He smiled maliciously at her. "Can milady stand?" He just can't wait to do away with her. He stared at her chest, he desired to touch them.

Lire tried to stand up properly so she wouldn't look pathetic. "I can manage." But she lost her balance afterward. Hark caught her while he stared at her ass. He was literally drooling. "May have the permission to escort you back to your house?" he asked her.

"Sure." Lire answered as if she didn't notice anything.

"Let us leave now..." he said. " You might lose your consciousness." Hark gave the bartender their payment for the drinks and bade him goodbye as they left the establishment.

Minutes passed but they were not going to her path. She just realized that Hark doesn't know where she lived. She found herself in a dark alley. "Where..." before she could finish her sentence... she was pushed back by Hark. Her back hit the wall hard. "Ouch, what was that for?"

"Shut up, bitch" Hark's alluring and enchanting voice suddenly changed. "Oh, I waited for this moment... You're such a foolish girl... trusting me enough to escort you home." His gripped over Lire was getting tighter.

'What?" She tried to escape. "Please, let go of me" She was too weak to move him.

Hark started to touch Lire's chest. "You got me so hard just by looking at your slutty face." Lire moans in disbelief.
"You are just to cute." He ripped Lire's shirt off her body revealing nothing by her bra. "Hehehehe."

Lire started to cry. "Kyaaa..." Hark unzipped her pants to release his heavy load. He pushed Lire down to the level of his navel area. Lire stared at it since it was the first time she saw one. It was about 7 inches in length with precum leaking out. It smelled weird to her. Before she knew it, Hark forced his length down her mouth. "Fwuu...." Lire couldn't believe what was happening to her.

"Your mouth is so tight" Hark laughed in ecstasy as he started to push and pull inside Lire mouth. Lire was helpless. All she could do was pray for someone to help her. "Suck more, you bitch."

"Fwuuu." She could taste her raper's manliness as it explored around her mouth... It rubbed around her tongue.

Hark was blowing her harder. "I'm gonna come." Lire was alarmed. She tried to release herself but, Hark grabbed her head and prevented her escape. He went on faster. "I'm coming..." Lire closed her eyes as Hark emptied his load inside Lire's mouth. Sticky matter invaded her throat. " Drink everything..." Lire was had no choice but, to drink it. It tasted bitter. "Ahhh..." Hark said as he released his long rod from Lire's mouth.

Lire gasped for air after that. "Why are you... doing this?" Lire was crying. But Hark ignore her words and made her stand up. And he started to lick her neck. "Kyaaaa..." Lire reacted. "No, please." Hark still ignore her as his hands made its way to Lire's left thigh... Lire could only moan. She was still praying for someone to help her...

Back at the entrance, Amy can hear a faint call from a distance. She knew it was Lire. She turned towards Arme, who just finished with her spell. "Any luck, Arme?" she asked.

Arme's eyes was wide open. "We must hurry, Lire is getting raped" she shouted.

"What did you, say?"Amy reacted.

"Enough talk, we must go now." Arme started to run. "Follow me, Amy"

"Coming..."Amy said. "Lire!!!!!, we're coming to save you..."

Amy and Arme ran into Kanavan, without hesitations... They were afraid for what might happen to their friend, Lire.

To be continued~