Carnal Immortal-Chapter 405: Mercy

"Okay, sir! I will get right to the point! Please spare my life! I will do anything you ask me to do! Money? Women? Anything, please spare me!" Danial's father immediately begins begging for his life through the phone.

Danial, who is holding the phone, looks at it while hearing his father beg for mercy, something he has never heard before.

He can hear how desperate and scared his father sounds through the phone. Danial can only wonder what might have happened to make his father so terrified.

Danial can't help but look up at Amon and shudder in fear, seeing the carefree smile that's on his face.

How can Amon be so chill about all of this? First, he bought one of the richest mercenary companies overnight, and now he has Danial's father, a very powerful politician with a lot of influence, begging for mercy like a lowly commoner.

"Carlile, is it?" Amon speaks, confirming Danial's father's name.

"Yes, Carlile! My name's Carlile! Sir, I beg of you, please spare my life!" Carlile starts begging again.

"Carlile, look, things have already been blown out of proportion. You see, your idiot son has done something, and for that he needs to be punished," Amon says.

"Please go ahead! Punish him however you want! I knew that idiot would ruin me one day! So sir, please, do whatever you want with him, just please spare me!" Carlile begs again.

Danial's hand trembles as he listens to his father throwing him under the bus.

'You are supposed to be my father! You are supposed to protect me! Not use me as a shield for your own protection!' Danial thinks, but he can't voice his thoughts into words because he, too, is scared shitlessly.

After all, what is his father going to do anyway? Even he seems to be in too deep of a shit pile to do anything, let alone save himself.

Danial's fate is in Amon's hand, and no matter what he or his father does, it is still up to Amon to decide.

"Wow, you are one cold-hearted bastard, aren't you? Throwing your son away just to save yourself? I haven't met many fathers who would do such a thing," Amon says, with an amused smile.

"He is not a good son. He has always been a failure. He has never listened to me. Always did things that caused me great trouble. You should punish him as you like, sir, maybe it will be better for his own good," Carlile says.

"What if I kill him?" Amon asks.

Amon's question earns a few seconds of silence; both the room and the man on the other side of the phone seem to have their breath stuck in their throat, hearing Amon's question, because each and every one who heard Amon's words felt a chill run down their spine, except Shiana, who is busy sucking on Amon's cock.

Her only focus is to please Amon and savor the taste of his cock and its cum.

Carlile finally speaks. "If that's what you think is a worthy punishment, then so be it..." Carlile says.

Danial shudders while Amon grins.

He looks up at Amon and sees Amon looking back at him.

Amon doesn't even have to say a word for Danial to understand what he is thinking.

'To do all this, thinking that your father has your back and uses his influence and power to get what he wants, only for his father to fold the second his life is in danger, and even sacrifice his son to save his life,'

Danial wouldn't even wish for his enemies to have a father like this.

"Poor, poor Danial. Tell me, should I kill you? After all your father agrees with me, don't you, Carlile?" Amon asks.

"Yes, sir, do whatever you deem is right, but please spare me!" Carlile says through the phone.

Danial feels disgusted. His father is willing to sacrifice him, and the woman he believed he loved with all his heart is sucking another man's cock right in front of him. There could be no night that is worse than this.

Even the goons and the mercenaries present in the room start pitying Danial and feel good about themselves and their lives. No matter how shitty their life might have been, it can't be worse than what Danial is going through right now.

Danial slides down from his chair and gets on his knees. His eyes have lost their will to live. He looks nothing but an empty husk of his former self.

"Please spare me..." Danial says. It's the only words that could come out of his mouth.

Amon looks at Danial, being a pathetic fuck.

"Carlile," Amon calls for his father.

"Yes, sir!" Carlile answers immediately.

"Make this a video call. I want to see your face," Amon says.

"Right away, sir!" Carlile says and requests a video call to Danial's phone.

"Answer it," Amon says. Danial looks at his phone and answers the video call. Immediately, he sees his father's face.

Overwhelming anger surges up inside him when he sees his old man's face. The face of a man who is willing to sacrifice his son to save his own life.

Carlile also sees Danial's face, but unlike Danial, Carlile feels nothing for Danial; he only cares for his own safety right now, so fuck his useless son.

He already has many bastards from many of his mistresses that he keeps. He doesn't need Danial at all. He can even marry one of his mistresses and make his bastard a legitimate heir to his properties.

Losing Danial won't matter to him one bit.

"What are you staring at? Let me look at sir!" Carlile shouts at Danial, seeing him blankly stare back at him.

Hearing his father's words, Danial slowly turns the phone to let his father face Amon.

As the camera pans to Amon, Carlile finally sees Amon in all his glory.

He sees Amon sitting on the couch with his arms spread wide. He also sees a few goons with weapons in hand, all standing around, looking very nervous.

Then his eyes fall on the woman who is sucking on Amon's cock.

Even though it's been years, Carlile easily recognizes who the woman is. It's Shiana. He can never forget her.

When he learned of his son's affair with his teacher, he had to give it to his son for bagging such a hot piece of ass, but in the end, he had to save his own reputation, which was on the line, so he threw Shiana to the wolves, that is, the media.

Danial doesn't know this, but he even tried to fuck Shiana, and in return, he will tell the media to get off her back and let her continue with her work, but Shiana refused, as she was still very deeply in love with his son. This angered Carlile, so he made situations for Shiana even worse.

But to his surprise, she suffered through it all just for his son, only for his son to fuck it all up.

Now seeing her again, that too, sucking off another man has brought back those memories.

"Oh, you recognize her, don't you?" Amon says as he places his hand on top of Shiana's head, pushing her down to make her suck more of his cock.

"Ahem. Yes, I do. Shiana. She is a good woman," Carlile says.

"She is indeed, and do you know what else she is?" Amon asks.

"I don't know, sir..." Carlile says nervously.

"She is my slave, and do you know what that means?" Amon asks.

Carlile nervously shakes his head.

"That means her standing in this world is higher than any world leader, any rich man, and especially higher than a pathetic little insect like you. Do you now understand?" Amon says.

Carlile takes a gulp, hearing Amon's declaration.

Does being this man's slave really make someone that powerful? Carlile doesn't dare question it because he has a gun pointed at him right now.

"I understand, sir!" Carlile shouts.

"So you also should understand that what you and your son did to her makes you two the biggest criminals in my eyes," Amon says, and his tone turns cold.

Carlile's face turns white hearing Amon's words, and so does Danial's.

"Sir! Please, I beg of you! I didn't know! I didn't know she was related to you!" Carlile says.

"Of course, you would know. Because I didn't know her before any of that happened to her," Amon says.

Silence follows Amon's words again.

Carlile, who takes his time to process his words, feels it's completely unfair. If Amon had no relations with her prior to the things that happened to her, why is he blaming them now?

"Sir... This isn't fair..." Carlile says.

"Fair? Why would I care about what's fair and what's not? Do you know who I am?" Amon asks.

Carlile shakes his head.

"You don't need to know, but let me tell you this. I decide what's wrong and what's right. My word is the law, and the whole world will listen to it. You can only blame your luck for being involved with Shiana and hurting her.

For I am her master, and it's my responsibility to see her justice," Amon says with a firm tone.

By now Carlile realizes that he, too, is fucked. But he doesn't give up on begging for mercy.

"Sir! Please, Please, mercy! It was a mistake! I will do anything to make up for my sins. I will do anything to make up for the harm I have caused Madam Shiana, so please. I beg of you. Mercy!" Carlile shouts while tears roll down his cheeks and snot runs down from his nose.