Building The Perfect Harem With My Heavenly Desire System-Chapter 49: Unforgiving
Chapter 49
The burly man who had been crazily ripping out Olivia’s clothes froze the moment he heard a thunderous boom echoed from the entrance. His expression slowly shifted from shock to confusion, then finally to a sneer of irritation the moment he saw the intruder.
Standing at the entrance was a tall young man with black tousled hair that framed a devastatingly handsome face, but it was his eyes, a piercing shade of emerald green, that truly made him look beautiful beyond description.
The young man was dressed in an out-of-fashion suit and looked like he had just worn it in a hurry, but somehow that only made him look more striking. It gave off the feeling of a prince who was pretending to dress up as a beggar, a man who clearly looked like he did not belong in a place as filthy as this.
"The hell? Who the hell do you think you are?!" The man roared, straightening his massive frame. "And why are you here? Don’t you f*cking know that this area is off limits to people? Get lost before I..."
But Alex didn’t offer the courtesy of a reply. Inside he was simmering with rage. How dare this pathetic excuse of a human, slap his woman and try to violate her? It was totally unacceptable! So without a single word to the clearly irritated burly man who kept shouting at him to speak, Alex moved with a frightening level of speed and delivered a sharp upper cut, straight into the man’s stomach.
With a dull sound, the burly man’s body folded instantly, then shot backward at an inhumane speed and slammed heavily against a stack of old wooden crates behind him, shattering the entire thing. But Alex didn’t give the already injured man, anytime to recover. He flashed toward the man’s position and delivered a powerful jab, straight into his face, breaking his nose in the process.
Crack!
The burly man screamed in pain, and collapsed to the ground begging for mercy, but no words came out, only a choked, broken sound. By now he had already gotten the gist of it. The woman who he had been trying to violate was clearly related to the handsome young man standing in front of him.
"... P-please spare... me! Please spare me..." He wheezed "I didn’t know that she was yours... Please."
Alex just looked down at the bastard with a gaze so frigid that it felt like the gaze of the devil himself. He slowly walked toward the burly man, then delivered a crushing stomp to his leg, breaking the bone instantly, before he proceeded to stomp on the other one, making the fool a full blown cripple.
The burly man’s loud pig-like scream echoed throughout the entire warehouse as he clutched his broken legs in pain. Ignoring the wailing man, Alex shifted his attention to Olivia and quickly hurried back to her. He was really worried that the idiot might have done something to her, but he breathed a sigh of relief after finding out that aside from the slap mark on her cheek and a few bruises here and there, she was still okay, though very weak. But nothing like a good old dose of body recovery water couldn’t fix.
"Olivia... Can you hear me? It’s Alex. I’m finally here."
Her eyelids fluttered weakly at the sound of his voice. For a second it looked like she might just about slip back into unconsciousness, but then she forced her eyes open. They were unfocused at first, dazed and filled with lingering fear, before slowly locking onto the familiar face in front of her. Though he looked a bit different, she could still recognize those sparkling green eyes from anywhere.
"A... Alex? Is that you, or am I still dreaming?" She spoke in a hoarse unsure voice. Still wondering whether he was really Alex.
"No you’re not. I’m really here," he said calmly while brushing a strand of hair away from her face. "But you are safe now, okay."
She tried to move but winced in pain, it was clear that her ankle was dislocated. Alex’s expression darkened for a split second as he realized that she must have been trying to escape and ended up dislocating her ankle in the process. He slipped an arm behind her back and carefully helped her sit up, making sure not to aggravate her injuries.
"Don’t move too much now, you’re clearly injured. Just rest and try to tell me everything that happened today. Especially how you ended up getting nabbed over here."
Olivia swallowed weakly, her lips trembling as she tried to steady herself. Her fingers were still instinctively clenched onto the hem of his shirt, as if she was afraid that if she let go, he might just disappear like an illusion.
"I... I was just about to head for work," she began slowly. "We were expecting a huge client for the company, when all of a sudden, a black car stopped in front of mine... At first I thought it was just a brake issue, but then, when a group of men came rushing out, I realized something was wrong. I tried to reverse back, but one of them had already reached my car in time. He swung a crowbar and broke the glass, then tried to pull me out but I pretended to comply when I noticed that it was futile to escape."
She paused, then continued.
"As soon as we reached the edge of their car, when their suspicion was low, I quickly broke free and dashed away... But they caught me before I could reach any real distance and hit me, before shoving me into the car... It was when their attention was distracted that I was able to send you that text message... Still I don’t know what I did to get kidnapped, they just kept saying that Zack had stolen their leader’s girlfriend and now they’ll take his mother, me, as revenge."
Alex almost had to urge to punch the ground. How could he have forgotten this. In his past life, he had followed Zack to a bar where they saw a very seductive woman, who could probably rate as high as eight out of ten. Zack, emboldened by alcohol, had flirted with the seductive vixen, and one thing led to another and they ended up in a hotel.
A day or two later, a group of hoodlums arrived at Zack’s house demanding for his location, but it seemed like Zack had already found out who the woman was and fled. The thugs, not seeing Zack, decided to take the beautiful Olivia who was clearly a notch higher than the boss’s ex-girlfriend, and proceeded to brutally violate her. The incident was so severe that Olivia became even more depressed and withdrawn, but after some years she managed to recover from it.
Now the same incident would have happened all over again, maybe except from the following Zack to the bar part, but still, if he hadn’t been here... Olivia would have been violated like his past life. And even if she recovers from it years later, there would still have been a scar in her heart.
Alex looked at the little woman in his arms, who was clearly trembling in fear from the whole situation and clenched his fist in anger. He would make sure that those who hurt her, regret it dearly. And as for that bastard Zack, first he slept with that bitch of a wife in his first life, now he left his defenseless mother, like the coward he was. His days were officially numbered, he would make sure that Zack regrets it dearly. Olivia was better off alone, without a bastard son like him.
And then remembering about the wailing burly man, Alex gently pulled away from Olivia with a reassuring gaze, that made her restless heart finally settled, and slowly strode toward the direction of the pitiful bastard who had, at some point, lost consciousness.
He slapped the man wide awake and questioned him.
"Where is your boss? And where are the others who joined you in kidnapping her...? especially the person that hit her first?"
The man met his gaze and shouted hoarsely.
"Why should I tell you?! It’s not like you can even do anything worse than what you just did! Now I’m a f*cking cripple! So go f*ck yourself. I ain’t telling shit."
Alex stared at him calmly, he tried being nice but the bastard was proving too stubborn. So with a vicious glint in his eyes, Alex stomped down on the man’s groin with devastating force. Immediately, two sickening crunches rang out, followed by a pig-like scream that echoed throughout the entire warehouse. This time it was even louder than earlier.
The scream dragged on, until it finally dissolved into slow tiny whimpers that echoed against the dilapidated walls. Alex didn’t move, at least not immediately. He just stood over the man with an indifferent expression on his stunning face. The violence he had just inflicted did not seem to weigh on him at all. Instead all he felt was nothing.
The man writhed weakly with his trembling hands as they hovered uselessly over his ruined body, unsure of what to hold or where to press. Tears streamed down his face, mixing with dirt and sweat, his earlier defiance was completely gone, replaced by a deep sense of fear when he met the gaze of the demonic entity in front of him.
Alex crouched slowly in front of him, and asked in a low, terrifying voice.
"I asked you a question. Where is your boss? And the other idiots? If not I’ll make sure to break another part of your body... This time I think I’ll make sure it’s your spinal cord."
