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Chapter 7 - Chapter 7: Roundtable III

On Peacock's left was another crazy one, with a clowns mask, two side tails dyed with yellow and black, on a latex clothing that boldly spells out clown.

Quite short like a brat but wild, having a male stud in a latex mask with a mouth hole, a dog's leash on his neck being held by her.

She got him working on her honeypot but annoyingly enough, she has her eyes on me and that is enough for her to get two bullets or three in her skull.

The Clown, infamous just like the pimp, Peacock, for having same similarities and moving waves in the crime world.

Clown bases herself on the modeling and fashion industry while Peacock simply being in the entertainment and service industry.

By the Clown's left, dressed in nothing but a flashy golden tuxedo, default masquerade ball mask, a top hat and a walking cane.

Golden Goose, having the simplest description; he's simply rich, rich enough that even The Mad Prince knows nothing about his background.

Yes, he's world shifting rich that he might just even know each and everyone of us, standing toe to toe with Omni in terms of knowledge.

On The Mad Prince's left is some kind of creepy incarnation in existence.

Masked in some plain white sheet, as if she's not trying to hide her facial features but has to comply the rules.

Two snakes around her neck, treating they both as pets and having weird conversations with them.

She dressed up in a plain white cloth which is quite revealing since I can see her pad-less laced bra holding up her…

…My goodness… is that a H sized titties!!!?

Act composed, act composed, prime numbers are; one, three, seven, eleven, thirteen, seventeen, nineteen, twenty three, twenty nine, thirty one…

…Good, now, unto the next; focused in his gaming, Freyr, the lucky brat.

The youngest amongst us, known for surviving so many infamous deadly politicized crime situations, all in the name of, "I want to watch".

Due to surviving on fourteen different occasions, he has thorough descriptions of these world changing event and has used it to his advantage and rose in power.

Next to him, the newest member that dethroned an ex member, Frankenstein and it's a she… strange.

Cladded in a wine red dress, a charming body and a red masquerade ball mask as well.

Quite simple but if not for anything, her slightest movements showed forth veins and the perfect female calisthenics build I've ever seen.

Of course, there's a tension in the atmosphere as I, Frankenstein and Peacock frequently exchanging glances while sizing each other up.

Next to her is the only one dressed in a casual outfit, a black hoodie, black track trousers, black gloves and a black wolf mask, Wolfgang.

He's the hacker who helped me in manipulating the online gambling apps and so much more.

Practically, he's the irreplaceable nerd amongst us.

A few more minutes of sizing each other up, sipping of alcohol, casually getting distracted, The Mad Prince pulled out a pistol and wasted no time to shootout the brains out of Clown's honeypot licker and from the gunshot sound, that's a desert eagle.

Meaning, she's ready to kill and she's not planning on hiding her identity while doing so.

She's prepared and damn is she that crazy?

"My goodness!!! Now my pussy smells like dead brains!!"

Clown complained and yes, she doesn't give a single fuck that her sex partner was killed in action, thereby, knowing that he will eventually get killed just for disrespecting the meeting.

"Shut up wench. You were just waiting to get finished off as I simultaneously burst his brains out."

Prince responded nonchalantly.

"Geez and I was really close."

Right then at that moment, Clown switched her focus to me, with a smile and her right index finger in her mouth, she then made the worst comment known to me,

"I just hope that a certain someone doesn't mind brain juices on my honeypot.

Feeling disgusted by her words, I simply gave Piggy the look and ordered,

"Let her go, the meeting has started."

"O-okay Guz, if you wish."

He nervously replied, quickly letting his busy partner go while putting up a whole face in order to win my favor.

Then did I have my attention focused on the table to know the reason for our meeting.

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