The Devil JOVE's
4. The New Taste

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As usual, Franklin went straight into the hotel room his boss used to spend the night with a paid woman as soon as he arrived. He casually picked up the blanket that had been lying on the floor while glancing at the woman who was cowering in fear in the corner of the room.

Uh, what's going on? What has Mr Jove done to that woman? Didn't Mr Jove get out of control last night and subconsciously commit violence before they got in touch? Oh, my God, this is bad. Big Madam Rose should know this. It seems that the effects of the poison are getting more dangerous. Oh my God ....

"Hiksss, T-Master. W-what happened to Mr Jove? When he woke up, he suddenly shouted like that. I-I'm scared" said the woman, crying as she pleased. His extremely chaotic appearance made him look so pitiful.

"What's your name?" franklin asked as he opened the medicine box he had just picked up from inside the desk drawer.

"Larissa, sir."

"A pretty good name. I like it," Franklin said. "But it's a pity, Miss Larissa. That beautiful name won't make your life end pretty anyway. Thank you for accompanying my boss' night. And sorry, I have to kill you right now!"

"W-what? Sir, I ....

Dorr

In one blink Franklin immediately shot Larissa in the head to make her head splattered on the floor. Afterwards Franklin walked to the bed, helped his boss to sit down and put the medicine in his mouth. Franklin quickly grabbed the glass of water on the table and gave it to his boss who looked so helpless.

Haah hahhh hahhh

Jove's breath is hunting. He then glanced at the dead woman in the same way as the other women. After that Jove closed her eyes, feeling relieved as the pain slowly began to leave her body.

"Don't you ever think about telling them this. If you dare to do so, you will be very sorry to have lived in this world, Franklin!" jove said with a breath that was still a little hunting.

"But boss, your attitude is a little different than usual. All this time you never treat women harshly, but the woman .. I'm sure once a night she must have suffered a lot" Franklin said. Not a brash intention, Franklin was only worried about the state of his boss.

"It wasn't me who started it, but the woman herself begged that I torture her first before starting our game. And damn, I like it. My emotions gradually improved after seeing him whine in pain with his face filled with tears. That woman's reaction was like something new to me, Frank. He makes me feel so opium!"

Franklin's eyebrows intertwined after he heard his boss's words. No-no, that's not possible.

So that woman was a masochist?

"Good, Sir."

With a plain body without a thread covered, Jove stepped slowly towards the bathroom with the papah by Franklin. Honestly, she was actually also confused by her body's reaction when asked to torture the woman before they made love. And what makes Jove even more clueless is the sudden opium that appears where Jove wants to go back to hurting women before she fucks him. It's weird, really very strange. If only this had been known by his mother, Jove was sure that he would have received a very severe punishment. Rosalinda Osmond, her mother is someone who adheres to the idea where women have the right to kill men who dare to abuse their people. You all know not as terrible as what his mother's anger is?

"Sir, there's someone who's trying to figure it out because of us. This guy last night sent an intruder to set fire to a warehouse in the west, after which they also killed our guy in a pretty brutal way" Franklin said, reporting problems to his boss. While filling the bath with cold water, Franklin resumed his report. "Actually last night I wanted to directly make a calculation with them. But I remember that tomorrow night you will make a transaction of goods. I was worried that my actions would cause unexpected problems, so I decided to wait for your direction!"

"Is it Albert's men?" jove asked while enjoying the piercing coldness.

"Yes, Sir. Albert was the mastermind behind the attack last night" Franklin replied.

"Where is the rubbish now?"

"They're home, sir. I deliberately kept them there so Albert wouldn't feel suspicious. He would have thought his men had managed to provoke you after receiving reports that no bodies were sent to his house last night."

Jove sighed. His one hand moved rubbing against his burly chest. Really, Jove couldn't quite understand why Albert was always looking for trouble with him. So far Jove was silent not because of fear, but was keeping the heart so as not to go to their headquarters then make Albert as a soccer ball that he can kick at will. However, it seemed like this person was wrong in responding to his attitude. Hmmmmmmm.

"After this you'll take me to meet them. It's time I reminded Albert that he's not worth it to be my enemy!" jove said with a heavy voice. His mind suddenly stamped on the desire to re-harm women like what he did last night.

"Sir, it looks like you haven't been able to meet them yet. Just as I was about to wake you up, Lord Marcellino asked me to tell you that he wanted to meet. You are not allowed to refuse. Must come or he himself will come to you!" franklin said that his boss is being waited on by a former mobster who also has a terrible football in the world of trials.

"Did you tell her something? Tumben once he forced to meet," asked Jove while closing his eyes.

Goddamn bum. Why did I get so addicted because of last night. I can't be a sadomasochist, can I?

"I've never said anything about you to the Great Lord. Even the incident I just saw just sprung into my mind. So the reason why the Great Lord is so eager to meet you I have absolutely no idea, Master. Really!" franklin replied casually explaining that he did not know the purpose of his boss' father forcing him to meet.

"Prepare my clothes. It seems like something urgent, we should get there immediately!"

"Good, Sir."

Franklin immediately walked out of the bathroom to prepare his boss's clothes. Oya, this hotel is a special hotel that should only be occupied by the boss, so in this room all the needs of the boss are available. Because his boss has a hobby of sleeping and eliminating women who have warmed his bed, this hotel room is designed with a soundproof shape and also like a private house. Oh, one more. Jove Alexander Lorenzo, the name Alexander himself was given to remember the name of the man who became the beginning of his boss suffered from a rare disease. The name was deliberately given by the parents of his boss with the aim that they always remember that the disease is not a natural disease, but the result of the crime of others. What a terrible family it is not to include the name of the enemy in the midst of the name of their own son. Hmmmm.

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