"What... Say... You?" Reinette's Tinekker's eyes flashed dashing bloodshot red towards the kneeling Sherlock in front of her.
Back in Backlund, past afternoon, with evening already on its way from the far horizon from where the eyes could see.
Within the brave hearts bar, four figures was stuck in a particular room, three were kneeling in front of a headless woman who was carrying four blonde identical heads.
Klein could do nothing but be obedient for some reason.
Upon finally coming back, Sharron was forcefully scolded by her teacher heavily, it seems, Marric was also guilty as he was found getting head on some random alleyway by his teacher.
So much for the temperance faction now, isn't it, well shit.
(Why am I kneeling, what did I do wrong?) He fucked Sharron, but worst, he made her cry, not once, but twice, fucking asshole.
(Oh, right, crap! I'm really gonna get a beating here, please, Ma'am Arianna, save me!) The pathetic Klein pleaded.
Wanting to escape the situation he put himself in.
"Umm, I think I was made to comply because I also acted out of curiosity, so- sorry..." His voice was weak, almost as if he was simply talking to himself, not the other one.
"Why... Were... You... Curious?" Reinette's voice was cold and firm, her eyes still lock onto him.
"I guess it was because sex was pretty great." Who could deny such a thing, it an act between two people who wanted to bring pleasure towards each other, it's reasonable.
(Did I make him feel that really good?) Sharron suddenly blushed, her cheeks reddened, and she cast her gaze away from Sherlock, hiding her current complexion at the moment.
For some reason, this kind of a conclusion would be kinda cute, but also in a way, it's a bit delusional due to a certain factor that Klein have not only slept Sharron, but also other women as well, shit.
"Sharron..." Reinette then turned towards her student who's currently cowering in both fluff that suddenly turned to horror.
"I... Was... Also curious too." The puppet said words of truth, but not only was she curious, she did have a hidden goal, and that's to make love specifically with a certain man she have a crush on.
"Temperance... Temperance, tsk!" Reinette couldn't help but tsk all her mouths.
"Marric..." Turning to her other student, and Sharron's dear friend.
"I was just pent up, so- sorry, teacher, I take whatever punishment, so please, forgive me!" Marric due to his fear of his teacher, he suddenly prostrated himself to the ground.
Reinette couldn't help herself but sigh all four heads, it was if she was putting her palm on her forehead, a facepalm due to the way she currently stood herself up, but without a head.
"What... Am... I... Gonna... Do... With... You." Feeling herself tired taking care of her students, it was like a mother who was haggard all the time, because the moment she try to take her eyes off of them, her children would go crazy wild.
All three of them on the floor were terribly shaking.
But this situation is much deeper as it involves their belief, and doctrine they follow, breaking the taboo they enforce upon themselves.
It was not only perplexing and hard on her, she really was no innocent either, she did suck Klein's dick, but it was for a very good reason, or so she think of herself.
The way Sharron stormed back, all angry as if she was angry over a breakup, she did have a breakup, Reinette made two deduction.
One, she have more leeway and be able to force Sharron out her indulgent phase, but there's also comes a problem of denying Sharron of her own wishes, she is currently obsessed and have fallen for Sherlock.
Can she deny another person of their own desire, the temperance doesn't necessarily hold all of their own desire, but simply make it a sort of weapon they can use, releasing it only during such moment of importance to them.
What should she do, this is much more difficult than fighting abomination suah.
If she forced Sharron, she might hate her for a very long time, can she bear those feelings over their own beliefs.
This child, she treated her as one of her own, like her very own child.
Shit, fuck, where is the Psychiatrist when we needed her the most?
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Back in Empress Borough, in the Opulent Villa of Count Hall.
It was already past evening, and fast approaching midnight.
Around the mansion, everyone's seems to be ready to go back to sleep after dinner, with the servants cleaning up after, the masters on their way to their bedrooms, the guards ready to patrol and guard the vicinity.
Among them, a particularly young adult, a blonde haired woman, also known as the most dazzling gem of Backlund, Audrey Hall in her room seems to be preparing something.
She started undressing herself, slowly, from her dress, to her accessories, her undergarment, only leaving herself with a stocking and high heels.
Then, she covered herself with a large overbearing cloak over her naked body.
"Tonight, Audrey joins the show!" She openly declared so, before opening the window and dashing away in such a very fast manner, the guards couldn't even notice her approach of leaving the house.
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"But wait, Miss Reinette, didn't you do me too?" Klein suddenly blurted out what sounded like nonsense, but it's the truth.
Upon hearing that, Sharron's gaze turned back to Sherlock, her gaze became even more piercing and deadly, her aura turns suffocating.
Why the fuck would you say that, was it out of spite that Klein felt, or simply a situation in which we might suddenly blurted out thoughts that well up over in our head when we're forced into a corner, we didn't even know we already said the thing, processing it too late.
Marric by the side was so surprised he couldn't say anything.
Reinette's four heads suddenly had an expression where veins bulged out of her forehead, anger arose within her, but more than anything, we should take note of that Klein really messed up big time.
His past indulgent acts seems to be really getting into his head these past few days.