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Darker Than Blood

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In a city ruled by blood, money, and silence, one name exists above fear itself— Rian Black. No past. No mercy. No equal. He didn’t inherit the underworld. He became it. From the shadows, Rian built an empire that thrives on secrets, manipulation, and perfectly executed violence. Politicians kneel. Criminals disappear. Entire families are erased overnight—all without a trace. But Rian doesn’t crave power. He craves control. And people… are just pieces.
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Chapter 1 - Prologue — Rian Black

"Fuck! Your dick is huge!"

The women gasped as they rode it. This blonde-haired woman was the wife of Zigwil Hiro, a police officer. She had intercourse with me on rare occasions over a period of several years. Despite having two children, she remains young.

I lay on my back on the black bed in my room, my mansion—the Black household. Rubbing her huge bust in a clockwise direction. I could hear her thighs slamming against my lower waist.

I gently held her collar; she was still little for my height. She knelt, and I kissed her lips and sucked her tongue.

I was 6.5 feet tall, a muscular, scarred individual. I adore having sex with the woman I regard as a plaything. In her small pussy, I felt ecstasy on my dick, which was soaked with her climax.

This is our fourth time doing it since the evening. Her husband was not home today, so I brought her and her children to play with the maids. Naturally, they were asleep after being given sleep powder in their milk by maids.

I loathed children, and after what occurred, I forgot about her. I pushed her, gently grabbing her waist and laying her on her black bed. I made her stretch her legs wider, looping around my thighs.

I pushed my hips forward, plunging into her vagina. I extended my enormous hands over her shoulder, towards me.

Pulling her to me and pouncing on her like a beast. Pulling my fingers to her lips, kissing the tips, and sucking them hard. I felt the juices in her mouth, as her wicked tongue licked repeatedly.

"Give me your sperms…" She smiled with mischief. "I want a big bad boy like you."

"You want me?" I smiled softly.

I pinched her large nipples and twisted them with a muse. She cried, and I took my fair thick thing from little pussy. I licked the rose pussy and placed my tongue in her sensitive spot. I withdrew my face away from her buttocks. I shuffled her body, facing her boobs toward the black bed sheet.

I kissed her lovely back while she emitted a noisy hum.

I thrust my iron rod into her little hole. I slapped her plump buttocks until red marks emerged on them. She produced a pleased face while gripping the sheets with her small hands. With my hands on her hips, I drew her savagely towards me. My iron rod was set to shoot the white load. As I was going to shoot, I had her large buttocks hit my waist.

"Aah! Shit!" She moaned and pulled her tongue out. My body and hers trembled slightly.

"You came a lot inside." She took her nasty buttocks from my iron rod. She turned sideways, clutching my iron rod with her small fists. She put it in her mouth, sucking and licking my sperm. She glupped her throat.

"Naughty girl." I cleaned her lips, kissed her lip edge, and bit into it. She did the same thing with me. I licked her neck and left bite marks on it.

"Now its time for your service." I got up and sat atop my rocky banana. She pushed my chest to lie down on the black bed.

She did a few stepbacks with her knees. She placed my banana in the center of her large chest. She started rubbing it from top to bottom. Her middle area felt incredibly smooth to me.

My banana was unable to manage the smoothness of her skin and squirted white juice again. She gulped and swallowed it into her mouth. Finally, she kissed it and gave it a few blowjobs till she got exhausted.

"Meeeewww!" I kissed her large boobs, and she let out a low gasp. I sucked until she came and poured her milk from it.

"It was for my child!" I sipped it with delight, ignoring her worries. I gently kissed her forehead, sliding my finger over her lips.

"Time is up…" She smiled as she placed a goodbye kiss on my cheek. She started dressing up in my favorite black dress, which I had given her as a gift. It wasn't particularly exposing; fresh models frequently wore these outfits in public.

I was also wearing my suit, an exquisite luxury suit from a millionaire family. I grinned faintly as thoughts flashed through my mind. I was not born with everything, unlike that old geezer in his royal position.

"Can you help me zip it in my back?" She pointed to the plastic zipper on the back of her garment. I zip it up and place my hand on her waist. She pulled my hand from her waistband.

"Nah! Nah! "I have to go home with my kids." Her elderly face gave the impression of boredom.

"I'll miss you." I lied to her with an honest expression on my face. The scars on my body cannot be atoned because they are important in life.

"Tell me, how a bussinessman like you got those scars all over you?" She inquired attentively, wearing her black shoes.

"I was a martial artist and got in army." I rolled my suit sleeves upward.

I looked down at the building. Despite being a Black Household, the building was modern and beautiful. I can see the stunning scenery of the city below me. I saw my own reflection in front of my eyes. Those lifeless eyes filled with tragic memories struck me the most.

"Oh, I'm not surprised given how much you have." She stood there with a flawless expression. On the outside, I pretended to be polite towards her.

"How about it? Looking sharp? Mr. Black." She extended her hand, and I bent to kiss it. "Give me a wink," she said, looking at her wristwatch.

"Are you concerned about your husband?" I faked a smile on my face.

"Yes a bit, thanks to you, he is busy as ever." She held me, and I could feel her heart beating quickly.

"Otherwise, I can't have your service." I hugged her, and my cheeks turned cold. I did not show it to her. My face lit up with a devilish smile.

"I've a gift for you." She had a sparkling expression on her face. "Wow, you're the best!"

"I hope you enjoy it with your rest of life." A spark emerged from the lifeless eyes. "Waiter, come see with the gift."

As usual, I gave her one last kiss. This time, I called a few people to discuss a few topics. Then a man appeared with his face disguised behind a large mask. I hummed a bit and approached the man.

The man was trembling.

"Who is this?" "I thought it was a diamond ring. How lame." She looked to the side. This infuriated the man, but he maintained his performance.

"This is the person who can change your life forever." I grinned, and my eyes extended their excitement. I placed my hand on the man's shoulder and whispered.

"This what you get if you keep going against me."

"Leona Hiro?!" Am I correct? "This is your delivery." The man threw his disguise away, revealing an elderly face. He carried a bundle in his hand. He emerged with a gun in his hand. I got behind him.

I caressed the rifle in his fingers, guiding it towards her forehead. This made Leona afraid of freight.

This man was her dear till I arrived. A bored puppet holds all kinds of comfort in her palm. However, everything was destroyed for her escapism.

"Hubby! I-I, this was his plan. "He was blackmailing me."

"Shut up, you bitch!" "I was aware of this affair from the beginning." The man shed tears. "I thought you discarded it. "But you betrayed me and our children."

Zigwil Hiro pointed his gun at her. She hurriedly went beneath his legs, weeping. "It was him, not me." Please give me a chance; I revisit your tastes!"

"I don't have cheater wife like you." I grabbed the revolver from his grasp, striking his stomach. It was a swift attack for me.

I've been through a lot in my life, so this attack feels like nothing. I pointed the revolver at the man, Zigwill Hiro. He spat a little saliva.

"Why kill her? It will simply ruin your reputation." He looked at me with hatred and swung a blow at me. I knocked him down with a punch. He was an old man who married late.

"Rian Black!" You are filth! I never leave you with a quiet existence!"

Clap, Clap! A few more individuals entered the room with pistols and knives. A guard instantly pressed a rifle against his forehead. The man was outwitted and cornered.

"My cops will follow me! "You'll go to jail." The police officer roaared me. The guard thrust the rifle at the man's head.

The blood flowed from the man's head.

"If you want your children to alive then do as I tell."

The maids carried sleeping children in their hands.

"Why are my children here, you bitch." He cursed in disgust.

"Then I transfer all crimes I have comitted on your shoulder, you die in my hands!" I smirked devilishly.