Khalifa: Queen in the Apocalypse

Chapter 120: Tied Up

"Guys! What!!" Jojo yelled, trying to stop them. In exchange though, he just got kicked in the shin in the process.

Poor Jojo could only curl his body in pain, slowly turning his head to the two men fighting. "This is not the time for this…" he whispered.

However, he soon noticed that the two were determined to beat the other up, but it didn’t get to the point with too much blood.

Hugo never even used his power. Of course it could be that he was injured, but everyone knew Hugo was from the underworld. Sid would have long died if he wanted him to.

Soon, it dawned on Jojo that this was one of those fights-of-settlement between men.

Jojo saw this and crawled away, settling in a safe corner.

In retrospect, this was bound to happen, it was just brewing for so many days. Instead of stopping them, he just watched at a safe distance from the chaos.

The guard was also watching with gusto. If there was popcorn here, there was no doubt he’d be chewing it down right now.

Bang!

Hugo used his legs to imbalance Sid, before turning and hitting him straight to the stomach.

Clutch!

Sid used his whole body to desperately ram into the other man, also straight to the stomach.

Swish!!

Hugo bent his knee, hitting his androgynous face (as he always wanted) and the man finally fell down the ground.

Sid finally could no longer fight. And Hugo stopped attacking, falling right next to him on the ground.

They gasped after lying down with pain all over their bodies. After a while, they tilted their heads to look at each other. "What do we do now?" Hugo asked, looking at the guns pointed at them in case they did any funny business.

"We don’t have time for this." Sid mumbled, spitting out some blood from his ruptured gums. "Khalifa’s in danger!"

Hugo sneered. "You should’ve thought about that before attacking."

Although he was worried, he knew Khalifa’s power, especially as someone who also awakened an element. He was just afraid she’d be touched or something.

Hugo looked at the guard watching them with gusto and saw the one gun in his hand.

He closed his eyes and felt his limbs, wondering if he could finally use his powers.

He concentrated and compartmentalized the aches caused by his injuries, until finally, sharp needles materialized, extending from his fingers.

His auburn eyes flashed with light.

Finally!

***

Meanwhile, the woman who made them worry was similarly tied up, though in a slightly different setup.

"You are so… beautiful. It can’t exist in the real world, right?" The old man said, rubbing his disgusting hand on her face.

Her hands were currently tied on the ceiling, her foot tiptoed to limit the strain on her arms.

What made everything worse was that, because they barged in the middle of the night, she was wearing a nightdress.

Albeit very conservative compared to her nightdresses in private, it was still a spaghetti strap and its hem was above her knee.

And because of her current stretched position, her hem was pulled up, making it appear even shorter.

With her curvaceous body, the sight was akin to other women being naked.

Prance appreciated her beauty for a while, circling her as he licked his lips.

As he went around her, fucking her with his eyes, he waved around a small knife supposedly to scare her.

Khalifa thought he was probably expecting her to beg for her life, to beg her to fuck her like a slave.

Anyway, to her, he just looked like a mad scientist with semen for a brain.

"Any man would want to lock you in a cage called his bedroom." He told her, voice slurring his words due to extreme lust. "Ah~ how exciting!"

Khalifa looked at him calmly, blue eyes surveying the room.

There was only him in the room now to give privacy, with his guards and their guns closely outside.

She really wanted to deal with him immediately, but she was wary of the skills of legitimate fighters that saw blood for work.

So, she waited. She waited patiently for her timing. Her eyes turned to the ceiling.

A huge stalagmite was already above them.

The entire ceiling, in fact, was covered with it, in case his soldiers rushed in and then she could skewer them too.

It took a good bulk of her abilities, but he annoyed her so much that she wanted him to have a gruesome death.

Also, she really didn’t dare underestimate the mercenaries and soldiers outside.

If she had to attack them, it had to be the most unexpected method.

Eventually, Prance stopped circling around her, pausing right in front of her to look closely at her boobs.

Khalifa sneered. "You don’t seem to care about your daughter very much."

"Shut it!!" He yelled and waved his knife, accidentally nicking one of her straps , letting it fall.

There was a small wound in her skin as well, but it was tiny and only a drop fell down.

The other strap kept the whole thing on her, but a huge part of her shapely breast was revealed. There was even a tiny peek of her nipples.

Prance almost came at the sight.

He gulped and extended his flabby hands on her, wanting to touch.

Khalifa frowned, preparing to drop down the huge stalagmite to skewer this pig.

If Prance wasn’t so horny, maybe he’d feel a few drops of cold water on his shirt by now.

Khalifa was a second away from killing him when they heard noise outside.

It was quite a scuffle, and her eyes brightened when she heard a familiar baritone voice.

"SOLDIERS! What are you doing?" The sexy baritone voice bellowed. From their location, they could hear the scuffle intensify, with people screaming, and a few gunshots being exchanged.

She could see Prance tense up and gesture to escape. Khalifa froze his feet, so he was unable to move. Prance did not realize this and almost lost his balance.

Frowning he looked at his unmoving feet, to see it held still by ice. "What the—"

But he didn’t have time to question as the noise outside got closer.

He tried to stab the ice while the chaos outside was ongoing, though his progress was tediously slow.

Soon, the noise stopped, and his voice echoed to their ears, with very opposite effects. "Send them to the disciplinary committee."

"Sir, yes, sir!!"

And the door opened, revealing the handsome soldier she had been thinking about lately.