《Cleric or Necromancy?》volume 2: Prologue
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All of Lola's POV will be marked as volume 2
Lola's Pov-
Hello my name is Julie Medeiros, I am the daughter of a rich Oil tycoon. My Father sent me to an average to school so that I could understand what the “average” person does in their day to day life. I'm not average in any way. My IQ is above 130, Men lust after me like animals and I am super rich. Today was a normal day. Since my father bought a house near the school so that I could walk to school I was walking to school on a normal day. My hair is black and long. My body is slender and lean from playing on the tennis team. I see my friends Rina and Chan. Weird names I know but I can't say anything its not like they named themselves or that I named them. Before I get to them a cute looking guy walks up to me and asks.
“I have a really big crush on you want to go out with me?”
“nope”
The reason why? School exams were coming up and I didn't need any distractions.
“Oh that's our Queen of Ice” (Chan)
“I'm not a Queen of Ice I'm just not interested, anyways lets get to class or we will be late”
“After you Queen of Ice” (Rina)
The class started like any other day. Math class. Since I was Acing the class I took my seat and pulled a book out. It was labelled “Forgotten conqueror” right now I was at the part where The knights where fighting a being called a Kalligor. As I read away class starts and everyone around me is cramming. Before I can finish the chapter 3 men walk in with machine guns.
“Stay calm and give us your cellphones”
My father had had me trained for when people come to kidnap me so I access the alarm on my phone then put it on my desk. The next part of the plan was simply to remain clam no point in making noise and whimpering. It usually just upset them. While most of the kids are scared shitless and whimpering and crying like 5 years olds I look calm in the middle of the storm. After collecting cellphones they notice they are one short. A Short fat man Starts yelling
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“Who didn't give their cellphone?!?”
Obviously no one answers. He points his gun at the boy beside me and asks.
“Did you not put your cellphone in?”
“S-s-sir I put mine in! Really I did!”
“Anyone going to confess that they didn't put their cellphone in? Anyone? Hello? No you put all your cellphones in?”
He looks back at the boy.
“Looks like today is your unlucky day.”
He pulls the trigger and his blood and brains are covering the people behind me. I'm completely Shocked what kind of group kill's people right away?!? He then points his gun at the shocked me.
“Did you not put your cellphone in?”
Knowing that no one will come forward to declare that they didn't put theirs in I respond calmly but in a shaken voice.
“I put my in and I can tell you who didn't put theirs in”
“Really now?”
“Yes sir everyone has shown me their phones multiple times”
He puts the phones in front of me and starts intimidating the other students by waving his gun around. I count up all the cellphones then put them in order of who sits where. When I'm done I know which person didn't put their cellphone in. The man walks up to me and asks
“So who was the idiot who didn't put their cellphone in?”
I point to the boy in the back who had asked me out today.
“He didn't”
Before I even finish the boy is filled with bullet holes. He falls to the ground dead. Serves him right. Asks me out but won't sacrifice himself for me? What a pathetic bastard. We are then headed into the gym I'm separated from the rest of the class and put in the third row. I see a boy with an unfazed look on his face enter the room. A man with a machine gun is following him. He is put in the first row. After a minute I see some people being dragged to the front of the stage. The man on the stage takes a knife and cuts the first one's finger off and people in the first row go nuts. The man jumps off the stage and 5 of the people in the first row get up only to be shot back into their chairs. Their all surrounding the boy who had entered last. The guy on the stage starts puking. The kid who had been silent the whole time and looks to his right. His face looks like its unimpressed. The man on the stage pukes again and starts yelling
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“Crazy f*cking bastard 5 people around him get shot in the head and he doesn't even f*cking flinch,”
The boy then looks to his left again his face looks unfazed. And then forward again. The guy who had killed them then goes nuts yelling
“I’ve found the boy i want to play with kill the rest!”
for the next couple minutes all I hear are gunshots. I don't move at all its futile they have machine guns and are mowing everyone down. The boy upfront however seems unamused. I can fell something between my legs. No its not pee. I'm really ...horny? This is the first time I have felt this. Never when I have looked at a boy have I felt lust? My friend Rina from earlier had a fetish for older men. She said it might be because her Father had left her mother and her. Could it be the same for me? Could my Fathers lack of emotion be the turn on for me? I hadn't noticed that the room had gotten quite. Two people are dragged in front of the emotionless boy. The Crazy man from earlier who had ordered everyone be killed then proceeds to slowly peel all their skin off with his knife. The boy doesn't respond at all. And I can feel myself getting wetter and wetter. The two are then dead in front of the boy. He slaps the boy in the face. And then says after a whole minute
“If you fuck the girl behind you I will let her and you leave this place alive got it?”
The boy simply turns his head around and looks at me. I start crying. They killed everyone do you really think they'll let us live? I start taking my clothes of anyways. If I go I don't want to go a virgin. The crazy man then speaks again while looking at me.
“I don't have all day mutt if you two want to live then fuck and bitch no holding back give him some good head.”
I then quickly move over to the boy still with an unfazed look on his face. As I mount the boy an explosion happens and I fall over on my butt which still has underwear on. From behind me I hear.
“You three idiots help the men on the front we need more time.”
Moments later he speaks again
“Did I tell you to stop?”
I crawled back over to the boy then using his knees brought myself to his face kissing him. Once the kiss ends he stuffs his head vigorously into my tits while putting his hand right into between my legs. I feel something round almost pushed right inside of me. I see the roof coming down while I climax. Wishing this moment could last forever.
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