Chapter 244: The Serpent’s Venom

Flashback – 23 Years Ago

Author’s POV

Inside the Bison Club, where dim lights danced through the rising haze of cigarette smoke, the game of Truth or Dare was taking a sharp, dark turn. The air was thick with a tension so palpable it could be cut with a knife. Mia leaned forward, slamming her palm onto the table as she stared at Martin in disbelief. "What is wrong with you, Martin? Have you lost your mind? What kind of request is that!"

Macy shook her head in protest, her voice rising in condemnation. "This is insane! Change it immediately."

Martin, however, leaned back coldly, a provocative smirk playing on his lips as he glanced at each of them. "Have you forgotten? No rules, no refusals. That is the law of the game, and you all agreed to it."

Amidst the noise and protest, Violet remained chillingly silent. She sat perfectly still, her eyes fixed and unmoving. Felix tried to step in to de-escalate the situation, glaring at Martin. "Martin, don’t you think you’ve gone too far?"

The protests grew louder, but Violet remained anchored in her seat, staring at the man they called The Snake. He returned her gaze with a lethal silence, his eyes tracking her every move like a predator waiting for its prey to flinch.

Finally, Violet broke the silence with a firm, steady voice. "I agree."

Everyone froze. Even Martin, the one who had issued the challenge, hadn’t actually expected Violet to agree. Mia grabbed her arm, screaming, "Violet! Are you crazy?"

"This is my decision, Mia," Violet replied, calmly pulling her arm away, her eyes never leaving The Snake.

The group was ready to continue the argument, but Violet raised her hand, silencing them with an air of absolute authority. "I don’t want anyone to interfere in this," she said in a tone that brokered no debate.

She stood up with unwavering confidence, looking directly at The Snake. "Aren’t you getting up?" she challenged.

The Snake rose slowly, his every movement calculated and fluid. Violet glanced around coldly. "Are there rooms here?" At that moment, Mia lunged forward, gripping Violet’s hand tightly, her eyes pleading. "Violet, please don’t do this."

Violet looked at her and slowly pulled her hand back. "Mia, I told you... this is my decision."

The Snake looked at them and gestured toward the hallway, his voice brief and low. "Come."

Violet followed him with confident strides. They headed toward heavy velvet curtains that separated the noise of the club from the depths of the building. When The Snake lifted the curtain, two massive guards appeared. The moment they saw him, they stepped aside immediately, bowing their heads in submission. Violet realized then that this was no ordinary man.

They entered a lavishly furnished room, draped in luxury and dim lighting. The Snake closed the door behind them. He turned to her, his tone unexpected. "You don’t have to do this. We can stay for a bit and then leave."

Violet raised an eyebrow, her resolve unshakeable. "I chose ’Dare’, and I will follow through."

The Snake marveled at her steadiness. He tilted his head, scanning her features. "Hmm. You’re going to fuck a complete stranger?"

"Those are the rules of the game," she replied flatly.

Admiring her boldness, which far exceeded his expectations, he took a step closer. "Is this your first time?" he asked in a low whisper.

Violet gave a mysterious smile, looking directly into his blue eyes. "I think it’s your first time," she countered.

The Snake’s smirk widened, a spark of challenge igniting in his eyes. "We’ll see."

He didn’t wait another second; her last remark was the spark that blew his patience apart. He grabbed her waist with one hand, pulling her toward him with such force that her body slammed into his solid chest.

With his other hand, he gripped her jaw, tilting her face up to his. "Then let’s see how honest that tongue of yours is, little girl," he growled hoarsely before devouring her lips in a savage kiss. It wasn’t an exploration; it was a declaration that what was about to happen wasn’t mere sex, but a brutal war.

Violet was pushed back until she hit the edge of the large leather sofa. The Snake shoved her down onto it, beginning to unbutton his shirt with lethal calmness, his blue eyes darkening with raw lust. He leaned over her, and soon stripped away the top she was wearing, exposing her firm breasts. He gripped them with his massive hands, squeezing them ruthlessly.

Violet arched her back, letting out a sharp moan as he began to suck and bite at her hardened nipples, marking her with his teeth and tongue as if to claim her forever.

His hands moved expertly to unzip her denim shorts. With one decisive motion, he stripped them off, leaving her completely naked beneath him. He didn’t waste time with gentle foreplay; Violet’s dark energy demanded violence, not tenderness. He knelt between her legs, his piercing gaze fixed on her pussy, which was glistening with wetness. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

"You think this is my first time?" he whispered mockingly, unbuckling his belt. He pulled out his dick, which was in a terrifying state of arousal long, thick, and with veins pulsing visibly under the dim light. "Tonight, I’ll teach you that a snake only strikes to poison its victim with pleasure."

Violet reached out and gripped his dick with a steady hand, feeling a heat that nearly scorched her palm. She wasn’t afraid; she was exhilarated by the threat of his size. She guided the head of his dick toward her pussy and looked him in the eye. "Then... poison me."

With one brutal thrust, The Snake buried his entire length inside her.

Violet let out a loud scream that pierced the silence of the soundproofed room. The feeling of being filled was beyond anything she had imagined, as if her body was physically expanding to accommodate the invasion.

He began to fuck her with savage, rapid strokes. The sound of his pelvis slamming against her narrow hips echoed loudly while he pulled her hair back, forcing her to look at him as she writhed beneath his massive frame.