Demon Lord's Reincarnation

The moment I came to the realization that I fucked up so fucking bad—like it wasn't even in the realm of me thinking that this is some new kinky shit Kaley and the others cooked up—I took the deepest breath I could while slowly trying to take in everything I could with my senses.

'Shit, not only am I fucking naked, this place fucking smells like nothing…'

"Tch—" I clicked my tongue to get an estimate of the room I was in from the echoes.

'The room is about half the size of my room… I think?'

Confirming a couple of things, I slowly tried to pull on each of the restraints on my body—eventually confirming that these contraptions holding me were attached to a chain, wound up tightly behind the wall I was placed on.

'They probably have a release button or something similar…'

After that, I tried to extend my fingers as far back as I could, then did the same thing with my toes, trying to get a feel for the material they were made with. As a few moments passed, I confirmed that my feet were touching concrete while my fingers, back, and my bare ass were against a brick wall.

I also confirmed where the metallic hole or tubing the chains were rolled from behind me, but everything's still sitting in complete darkness.

Everything would've been crystal clear from the get-go, but losing my sense of sight out of all things fucking sucked.

'I don't seem to have any injuries— feeling no pain at all, and I don't even think I'm on any meds but fuck… It just felt like I got sucked into a hole and voila!'

Then all of a sudden, a blinding flash of light illuminated the room I was in and I had to squint one eye—trying to get a semblance of the whole area while keeping the other one shut tight.

'The fuck?'

In any case, it didn't take long before I had a better view with both eyes open as I saw the predicament I was in.

Right in front of me was a huge-ass one-way mirror where I can see my nude reflection, a mounted camera which probably had night-mode available, a speaker on the opposite corner where the camera was mounted, a simple table, chair, and a bed to my right—then a metallic toilet, a bidet, a faucet, a shower, and this huge-ass metal door to the left with two slits located at head-level and feet-level, either used to hand out some food or a face-to-face conversation.

And before I could form a thought, the speaker buzzed for a moment before a plain voice of a girl came out.

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*bzzt*

[I'm coming in, okay? Don't kill me.]

*bzzt*

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I just simply furrowed my brows in confusion before the door to my left opened up, revealing a glimpse of a brick hallway and a figure of a soldier wearing a government-issue loadout. The person was just standing still before the same plain girl—who was supposedly Mrs. Valdez's daughter—came in, rolling a cart with a plate of food, some toiletries, a handful of books, and, to my surprise, my katana.

She gave me a curt smile as she slowly closed the door behind her, and she arranged the items she brought into this room neatly before slowly walking towards me.

This girl was just right by my chest height, wearing plain clothes, no makeup, a simple ponytail, and my katana in her left hand. She was staring directly into my eyes, breathing slowly, and lightly twisting her body left and right before she opened her lips and said:

"Thank you for not killing me, Sky. So which one would you like taken off?"

I was just about to ask her where the fuck I was and how much time had passed, but I decided to answer her inquiry.

"You talking about my restraints? Just one? For not killing you?"

She nodded, "That's right, it's a thank you. Now pick—"

"Right hand."

She lightly smiled with a glint in her eyes, "Done."

As soon as she said that, she glanced at the one-way mirror momentarily before the locking mechanism on my right hand deactivated. My first instinct was to rip off the slightly protruding artery on her neck, but it seemed like she read my thoughts as she chuckled.

"Really? Go on, try…" she gave me an amused look as she tilted her head and exposed her neck even more.

"What are you on about?"

"Hmm~ I just had an inkling that you'd go for my neck but we just had a deal. You always follow them to the dot."

"Deal? What— You mean me not killing you?"

She nodded a few times, "Yes! You're smart. That's exactly it, you won't be able to kill me now—"

"That doesn't make any sense—"

"You already would've if you could've. You stopping yourself is already proof of it. That's what got you into this mess in the first place."

"What if I'm just observing and biding my time? I make and offer better deals than this; we can definitely work something out together. It doesn't have to be 50-50—"

"Ugh. Spare me that white knight bullshit. Don't be such a pussy, just take everything 100%, no split. Take it all. You have the means to."

I chuckled, "It's very hard to imagine that while looking like a BDSM shoot 3-4 minutes into the film."

She lightly smiled as she gave me an up-and-down look, "Funny. That's the thing with you though. You look like you're gonna get pegged to death, but there's nary a hint of fear or anything else similar coming from you; speaking like this face-to-face in that situation. You have the means like I do; why not use it?"

"That's taking the easy way out—"

"No. What you're doing is fucking stupid; that's gonna get you killed. You need to be 100% sure no one's gonna stab your back; that's why I do what I do."

"If we're specifically talking about getting backstabbed, my back's pretty safe with this brick wall."

"Hah! Clever with words like my Dad. But yeah, you're right about that one other thing though~ I just wish I could keep you like this. It'd be a shame to lose everything I worked hard for if I can't get inside you."

"Miss Valdez, I don't even know your fucking name, and you're already trying to top me. Only my wife gets to do that, mind you. You're gonna need more than this kinky AirBnB to get anywhere near my ass."

She chuckled, "You can't be too sure~ Who can say that I've already had my way with you or not?"

"Then all I ask is a copy of the recording because I remember jack shit. My wife would get off on that shit."

As soon as I said that, she couldn't just let out chuckles or smiles as she had a fit of laughter. She was lightly biting her lip when her hysterics cooled down, but she glanced at me up and down again before shaking her head:

"It's Erica… My name's Erica."

"Oh…" I trailed as I sucked the air through my teeth.

"What?"

"Sorry, we already have an Erica back home, can I call you Erica II?"

"..." she just stared at me with a blank face.

"What? Damn, tough crowd. I really thought I was in a roll today— Let me tell you though, best sleep I've ever had in ages, but the waking up part sucks."

Erica seemed to be back from her initial pause, "Noted, how do you usually— Well, how would you like to get woken up next time though?"

"I mean, it's a long shot in this situation, but I'd like to be in my bed with 'ma wife next to me— but if we're being liberal here—"

"I know how men think— and I can read minds—"

"Cool. I can get hard and soft at will—"

"Funny—"

"I thought we're talking about our superpowers?"

"Okay, noted on that too… I guess? Anyway~ I think it's been a pleasure talking with you since I haven't noticed the time, but yeah, I can't afford to stay here and just talk with you all day long. Wasn't that your plan from the start?"

"Sure? I mean— good on you for seeing through my scheme quickly. We could've talked for hours, and my group would've had enough time to notice I'm gone, and they would've already swarmed this place. It hasn't been a day since you last kidnapped me, no?"

She just gave me a knowing glance as she smiled, "Actualy— Hmm~ No… I guess I prefer to keep you guessing… for now… Anyway, I'll be leaving you to your devices for a bit. We can start after you have your fill."

"And these restraints? Are they coming off or are you feeding me by hand? I'll let you feed me if you get this thing off my neck?"

"Hmph… That's the last thing that'll come off you. And don't forget, I make the deals, not you."

"Uh-huh."

At that point, she eventually made her way towards the door, placing my katana on the bed just before leaving. She glanced at me one more time before she closed and locked the door behind her— and the moment the locking mechanism clicked, the chains tethering me to the wall slowly slackened and allowed me to reach just an arm's length away from the metal exit.

I had full access to the essentials and even my favored weapon but I sill have the faintest idea on how I can get away from wherever the fuck I was.