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Chapter 1 – Midnight Rings
Keen, in his newly attained fighter rank, stood under a single street light at midnight, in Kerning City's darkest streets. His level 30 person looked down upon a beautiful Magician. Tearlight was her name.
"Keen, congratulations on becoming a fighter….I guess that means you have to be leaving for Ossryia Island now huh," Tearlight said gloomily, her blond Angelica hairstyle glimmering. "Oh, my goodness Keen what happened to you," Tearlight sounded startled as she was still quit, surprised to see Keen's body scarred red and patterned with bruises. Her mind was soon distracted by his muscular physic that formed under his intoxicating white skin. She noticed that his Red Hwarang Shirthad been torn open. She leaned against his chest, and stroked her hand from his pectorals down to his lower abdomen. "Tearlight, I have something to tell you," Keen began, "I found this sword, The Maple Soul Singer I heard it was called. My Family often told me of a sword that was unique in design and was forged from the great Maple Hero's soul itself. However the price to pay was to……deep. I almost lost my life. I just wanted to tell you that I don't know what will happen now that I possess something so rare. I might die someday just for…power. But I need to tell you something …I-I love you!"
Tearlight began to tear as she embraced her long time love in fiery passion. Keen thought, everything about her is perfect. Her mind, her soul, her spirit and love things. Those luscious breast..hmmm..yea so big and soft. I love her and those thighs and that ass is so perfect and her curves are full. Man do I love her. Keen blushed as he caught himself in his thoughts, his urges to be with Tearlight, and held his woman by the shoulders to look at her sadden expression, and then embrace her again. Tearlight opened her eyes to feel a hard pressure up against her pelvis. She felt it pulsate against her body in intense warmth.
A level 45 Bandit with dark skin dropped on top of a sky scraper, decked out in his most advanced gear. "Hmm, so that's the Maple Soul Singer," he said as he scoped out the sword from a distance with his advanced binoculars. He looked at the couple making out with a perfect view of Tearlight's assets. "Woa that baby is dynamite. Hmm I feel like taking a bite out of her and dousing her hot flames with my hose personally. Man is she looking good in that Blue Fairy Top," the bandit's mind kept on about the young ladies good looks.
"Well this is good bye; I'm finally going to visit my younger brother and help him level up hehe. Please wish me luck, and…I'll see you later," Tearlight walked away mesmerized by her experiences. "Well now he's alone time to get that sword," the bandit said to himself. He began to wrap a rope around his right forearm and vanished into the night. The bandit appeared running in front of them and yelled, "STEAL" A black shadow shot from his body at a speed faster than an eye blink. In that split second of running he closed his eyes reopening them to the sight of a pissed warrior giving chase. The bandit felt something in his arms squirm and snitch around. The bandit looked down to see that he caught Tearlight instead of the Maple Soul Singer in his grasp. "How the hell did I do this…(am I getting worse at this…)" The bound and gagged girl struggled vigorously to the sexual pleasure of the rouge. "Well I've got a great consolation prize," said the bandit with a sinister smirk, "I'm going to have fun with you tonight I hope you like a giant Beast capturing and captivating his Beauty into seduction totally under control" The bandit's smirk turned into an evil grin as he glared downed at a Tearlight. The ropes binding her illuminating in painful electricity as she was being shocked and tortured. The bandit reached for the lower regions of her womanhood and inserted his fingers into her skirt. He ran with his left hand grabbing her breast and his right fingers producing a constant shock through her system. All the while receiving pleasure from her ever growing struggle. The bandit jumped 50 feet into the air onto a sky scraper laughing the through the night of Kerning City. Leaving a poor warrior to trip and fall as he sobered, "Tearlight no…." and with that she was gone.
Tearlight awoke bound and gagged to a chair. When her memories came to her, she burned in sadness and anger. She looked around the large room in black décor and noticed the huge windows with a view of the mysterious black night. There was a marvelous king-sized canopy bed. The illuminated blue hot bath towered from the floor and Tearlight felt its warmth. The moon outside calmed her and she thought of it as a pretty sight to behold. The crashing doors opened to the bandit in his blue moon boxers. Tearlight grew fearful and angry at the same time, but she admitting felt attracted to his masculine figure. "Ahhh so the sleeping beauty awakes. I hope your ready hmmmmm," the bandit said licking his teeth. He menacingly approached Tearlight and took his bandana from her mouth. He also removed the ropes that bonded her. Tearlight gasped in fear, "You dirty bast…" She was cut off as the bandit forced an air bubble down throat. The bandit soon consumed one also. Tearlight gagged a little and felt the tall enigma undress her. Her hope and faith being torn from her body like her clothes.
"Don't worry my dear this phase of me only last on nights like this…when the moon is full. But for now join me in the hot tub." The dark bandit disappeared while Tearlight tried to flee. The bandit appeared behind his prey. He crossed his right arm across her breast and covered her mouth. His left hand reached for her pelvis. Effortlessly he wrestled into the hot tub. She struggled under water to escape her pursuer. The bandit's lips crushed against Tearlight's and his hands wrestled her breast into the wall. He withdrew his head as Tearlight, fear now gone, smiled and looked relaxed. The bandit feeling wild said, "Your body is fine so please don't feel sour. Now open yo' legs and feel my power!" Tearlight let the bandit in close and put her hands onto his shoulders. The bandit prepared to make his final attack to seduce his prey. "ICE BEAM!," Tearlight yelled and to the astonishment of the bandit he was propelled backward and frozen. "Damn," was the bandit's lasting word. Tearlight in a thong and blue bra to match ran through the large doors out the room. She made the first corner in a desperate rush. She entered a rather large common room with various assassins and bandits all eyeing her deviously.
Poor Tearlight will she ever escape the lair of the mysterious bandit unharmed. And what about Keen he may be closer than you think… R&R!