Chapter 268: Helped
"Somebody! Help!" It surprised her that this happened in the midst of all the people around them, and yet, no one could come to her rescue.
Well, I brought myself into this situation, I might as well take what I’m being served. It’s not like it’s the first time. With that thought, she gave up fighting, allowing her limbs to go weak as she gave her attacker access to her.
"That’s more like it. Oh, yes, I love a submissive bitch. You actually meet the criteria." He growled, chuckling wickedly as he brought his mouth to her ear. "You wanna know why no one’s answering?" He asked, trailing his overly wet tongue inside her ear. He continued, "every single person, that you see in this room, has been drugged."
"How is that possible?" She managed to ask in her cold state.
"How could I not know? I sell it to em, and guess what? I took some myself."
Her eyes widened at the realization. That explained his irrational behaviour, however, what she could not fathom, was the idea that every one in the room had been intoxicated one way or the other.
"But why?" She whispered cautiously, her eyes darting around as she sought for a way to escape him.
"The owner of this place is a kingpin, don’t you know nothing about where you’ve just entered? Well, allow me to officially welcome you, this is the den of street dealers, bitch." With that, he turned her to face him, however, during their conversation, she managed to grab hold of her hair brush in her bag.
With as much force as she could muster, she slammed its base on his temple, causing him to fall back and yell in pain. In the short time that he pulled away from her, she used her arms to pull away from him as fast as she could. But in spite of her struggle, he regained his composure and charged toward her.