Stop it

Chapter 87 - Stop it

Mike’s eyes opened slowly, and for several seconds he had no idea where he was. His vision was blurred, and a dull pain throbbed through the back of his head as he tried to what had happened. He instinctively moved his arms, but something cold and hard immediately bit into his wrists. He pulled harder, and the sound of metal scraping against metal echoed through the darkness.

Mike looked down and saw thick chains wrapped tightly around both of his wrists. They disappeared behind the heavy wooden pillar against his back and continued down toward his ankles, where another set of chains held his legs firmly in place. He twisted his hands, trying to find even the smallest amount of space, but the restraints only dug deeper into his skin. He pushed his shoulders against the pillar and tried to shift his body, but the chains rattled loudly without giving him an inch.

His breathing became faster as he pulled against the restraints again. His right leg moved only a few centimeters before the chain around his ankle snapped tight. He tried the other leg, but it was just as useless. Mike looked down at the metal wrapped around him and slowly realized that whoever had brought him here had made sure he could not move.

He raised his head and looked around the room. His eyes slowly become clear from blury, revealing rough wooden walls and faint patches of light scattered across the room. He could feel the cold air against his skin, but the pain in his head was quickly becoming the least important thing on his mind. His gaze continued moving across the room until something caught his attention.

Mike froze.

His eyes widened as he stared at what was in front of him. For a moment, his mind refused to accept what he was seeing. His chest tightened, and he sucked in a sharp breath as the realization struck him with enough force to make his entire body tense against the chains.

“No…”

His voice came out barely above a whisper.

Then his expression changed completely. Panic rushed through him, and he pulled against the chains with everything he had. The metal restraints rattled violently against the wooden pillar as his shoulders strained and his wrists burned beneath the pressure, but nothing moved. He did not care about the pain. His eyes remained fixed on the sight in front of him.

His throat tightened as he tried to scream.

Then the sound finally exploded from him.

“SAAAAAAAAAAAMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!”

Sam turned his head slow as fuck, like his neck was fighting him.

He stood there completely fucking naked. No towel, no shame, nothing. Cock hanging heavy and wet, still shiny with spit or cum or whatever the hell had just been all over it. Thick vein running down the side, head glistening under the light, a slow drop sliding off the tip and hitting the floor with a soft, filthy sound.

Claire was a few steps away, phone up, recording every goddamn second. Camera locked on his dick like it was the main event. She didn’t even blink. Just held the phone steady, one hand, wrist relaxed, like she’d done this shit before.

Next to her sat the girl who looked exactly like Mia.

One leg crossed over the other. Bare thigh. No movement. Not a twitch. Eyes wide open but empty as a fucking corpse. Just that blank, hollow stare like someone had reached inside her skull and switched the lights off. Body present, brain checked out.

The room was quiet except for the soft wet sound of Sam’s cock dripping and the tiny electronic click of Claire’s phone still recording.

Sam didn’t cover up.

Claire didn’t stop filming.

And the girl who looked like Mia just sat there, empty, watching nothing.

Right between Sam and Claire, a girl stood tied to another pillar. A thick blindfold covered her eyes; she was naked, and her body trembling. Soft panting sounds left her mouth as she muttered broken words under her breath and kept asking for more.

Her pussy dripped onto the concrete floor. Clear fluid ran down the inside of her thighs. Sam’s dick glistened with the same fluid. It was Eve.

He held her hips and pushed back inside her. The wet sound filled the quiet warehouse. Eve’s head tipped back against the pillar. Her mouth opened wider.

Mike’s mind refused to work. This had to be a dream. Sam was supposed to be in jail. How was he standing here? Why was Eve tied up and doing this? Nothing made sense.

Eve’s voice came out soft and needy. “Mike… come on… fuck me again…”

Mike’s eyes stretched even wider. She had said his name.

A blue system window popped up in front of his face.

[Quest Modified: Save Mia and Eve.]

[Reward: Mia and Eve both with full trust for life.]

[On failure: Mia dies and Eve is broken to the core.]

[Time limit: one year.]

[Additional: If you save Eve now, unlock ambitious quests.]

The words floated there, bright and clear. Mike stared at them. Anger rushed through his chest. None of it made sense.

He spoke to the system inside his head.

“The fuck are you talking about? Mia is right in front of me and Eve… well, Eve…”

Sam pushed forward again, and his hips slapped against Eve’s bare skin. He thrust upward in a steady rhythm. Eve moaned louder each time. Claire kept the phone steady, recording every second.

Mike’s breathing turned heavy and fast.

A tight sensation squeezed his chest. Fear crawled up his spine, and he realized that Eve was enjoying this. She was moaning for Sam.

He had to stop it. He had to stop it right now.

He tried to activate every skill he owned. Iron Body. Jab Jolt. Nail Hook. Sonic Footwork. Nothing happened. The chains stayed cold and solid. No power answered him.

He threw his head back and yelled.

“MIA! MIA! What are you doing? MIA, stop Sam! Mia, it’s Eve! Stop Sam!”

Another system window flashed in front of his eyes.

[That’s not Mia. That’s a Doppelganger.]

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