He staggered back, blinking blankly.
What the... ... ?
A familiar hallway appeared in his blurry vision. It took him a moment to figure out what had just happened.
He blinked and lowered his gaze to see two identical faces staring at him from a much lower height. Looking at the debris scattered on the floor, Grayson realized that these rascals had hit his head with nothing but a vase.
“You guys... ... .”
Just as he was about to say what the hell they were doing, both of them simultaneously threw themselves at Grayson. The sudden impact caused him to lose his balance and fall backwards. With a thud, one of the twins immediately climbed on top of him as he collapsed.
“You damn punk, you dared make fun of us!”
The other twin spat out harshly as the man sitting on top of him gasped.
“You thought you could get away with doing that to us? You fucking punk, you know you won’t be able to walk out today.”
He had another piece of porcelain in his hand.
Oh, please.
Grayson’s face twisted, but he already knew what was going to happen next. The porcelain fell on top of him as he turned his head to the side, and then the twins, who noticed Grayson’s limp body, grabbed one of the man’s long legs and dragged him somewhere.
Oh, dear.
Grayson thought as he lifted his heavy eyelids slightly and looked up at the shaking ceiling. I should have brought Alex with me.
I should have told him to pair up with Alex, and that was the last thought that left him completely unconscious.
“Ugh.”
Grayson regained consciousness with a low groan. He tried to raise his body, feeling his head throbbing, when suddenly there was a metallic ‘clank.’ sound and his arm was pulled unsteadily. Grayson looked up and saw that his wrists were handcuffed and connected to the bedpost. The same was true, but he was not able to do it. This is the same as that of this, when you look at the face. He clung to Grayson's lower body and spit out of his pants. “I’ll squeeze you all night, so be prepared.”
His rapid breathing and shaking shoulders seemed to indicate that he was out of his mind from excitement. On the contrary, it was surprising that he was still maintaining his senses to this extent. It was understandable, because the twins were still talking and moving of their own volition, even after being covered in the pheromones that Grayson had intentionally poured out. It seemed like they didn’t have much time left.
Grayson smiled faintly as he watched them, unable to move their hands properly due to the pheromones and slipping several times, but unable ❖ Nоvеl𝚒ght ❖ (Exclusive on Nоvеl𝚒ght) to give up.
“You guys are cute. Thinking of raping me?”
“Shut up, you fucking punks!”
“S-stop acting tough, ah, ah, when you can’t do anything!”
The twins shouted in turn. Their voices were devoid of composure, but Grayson wasn’t nervous at all in this situation. The twins became anxious at the sight of him not losing his smile despite the overwhelming disadvantage due to the handcuffs that restricted his movements. What happened?
They briefly suspected that something was wrong, but soon denied it. Grayson couldn't do anything. What could he do when he was tied up like that? Even so, all the man could do was pour out pheromones in anger.
However, but.
The pheromone scent that always lingered around him became stronger. A dull, heavy aura slowly dug into the twins' skin. The twins were startled and froze. Goosebumps ran down their spines. It felt like the hair on their entire bodies stood on end. A strange sensation that seeped deep into their lungs every time they breathed, paralyzing their reason. Even though they were drunk on that pheromone and not in their right minds, they instinctively felt fear.
Grayson might kill us.
Grayson opened his mouth as he watched them hesitate, wondering where the swear words and lunges he had just taken were.
“Okay, fine.”
He continued in a relaxed tone.
“I’ll play with you if you want.”
At that moment, the twins saw. Grayson’s purple eyes turning gold.
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The cars stopped at the sound of the loud sirens. Several fire trucks lined up and ran between the cars that were motionless as if time had stopped.
“You damn kids, if you want to play, just do it quietly, why are you lighting a fire?”
Someone muttered with a swear word, and short grumbles followed here and there as if in agreement. It had only been a few minutes since they had received a report of a fire at a mansion located far from the road on the outskirts.
〈At first, there was just smoke, but now... ... “Damn, the flames are rising!”
They decided to urgently dispatch the caller who was too flustered to even give a proper explanation by tracking their GPS. However, the cause of the fire that they learned while driving was more than enough to dishearten them.
Everyone’s motivation was completely dampened when they heard the disappointing explanation that the fire spread while setting off firecrackers and what everyone was doing in the mansion at the time.
“A pheromone party? Isn’t that just them fucking around as a group?”
As expected, someone said in anger. Complaints followed from here and there.
“That house doesn’t even have a private firefighter? The super-alphas say they have a lot of money, but they didn’t hire firefighters.”
“It’s the same as using water anyway. If the fire spreads, it’ll end up being our problem.”
“You bastards, you did such dirty things and then shamelessly called us after setting fire.”
Everyone was very excited, but they couldn’t not go out. Whether they were super alphas or not, they were all civilians, and it’s not like they wouldn’t burn to death. However, this kind of dispatch was not pleasant, and the team leader just left them alone as they swore at each other with fierce faces.
There’s probably no one here who doesn’t know about the super alpha pheromone party. Super alphas, a rare trait worldwide, have brain problems when pheromones accumulate. In order to prevent the side effects, they need to periodically remove pheromones, and the pheromone party is what they do to facilitate this. In short, super alphas with the same circumstances take turns holding parties to remove pheromones as a group.
Although it’s called a ‘pheromone removal party,’ it’s no different from a wild sex party. Omegas or betas willingly come to have sex with super alphas, and they spend a wild night together, entangled with each other without regard for their partners. There were plenty of everything needed for sex, including drugs and alcohol. There were often crazy things going on there, and the police would come out or the firefighters would be called.
This time, too, someone under the influence of drugs caused an accident, and they were running on the road sweating profusely. Of course, they couldn't be happy.
"Over there!"
Everyone turned to someone's shout. At that moment, tension spread through the air. Black smoke rose into the sky, forming a huge column. The team leader who was driving stepped on the accelerator and increased the speed even more. The engine let out a low, rough sound and the car jumped forward.
Aaaah, aaaaah!
As the fire truck passed, the cars on the road hurriedly moved out of the way. The fire truck, its huge body, raced down the road in between them. The heavy wheels pressed down on the asphalt, making a loud noise, and the flashing warning lights flickered like flames.