My Anti-hero Fairy System-Chapter 61. Hurting Rudy
Cara couldn’t help but smile at the sight of Rudy’s infuriated expression. Lucrecia, on the other hand, scrambled to her feet, frantically trying to cover her nakedness. Cara rose slowly, deliberately, as if savoring the chaos, which only seemed to fuel Rudy’s anger further.
"You two are deplorable human beings," Rudy spat, his voice dripping with disgust. "How could you do something so vile in my study? I fucking come here to read the Bible?"
A fully dressed Lucrecia attempted to dart past Rudy, but he blocked her path. "Where do you think you’re going?" he demanded, his voice sharp and commanding.
"I’m sorry, sir," Lucrecia stammered, her voice trembling with fear.
Cara, still partially undressed, looked at Rudy with defiance. "Why are you apologizing to him? It’s not like we did something wrong."
Rudy’s face contorted in rage. "You live under my roof, and you think it’s acceptable to commit this abomination in my study? Are you crazy?" he yelled, his voice echoing off the walls.
Lucrecia stood frozen, caught between Rudy’s wrath and Cara’s unbothered demeanor, her eyes darting helplessly as if seeking an escape.
Cara calmly dressed herself, her movements slow and purposeful, as she said, "I don’t see anything wrong with it. We were simply making love. If anything, I’m sorry we did it in your study. That was disrespectful of your space, and for that, I apologize. We got caught up in the moment."
Rudy’s face turned an even deeper shade of red. "You were making love to my woman....my.....maid," he stammered, his voice faltering as he realized the slip he’d just made.
Cara’s lips curled into a sly smile. She sauntered over to where Rudy stood, his untucked sky-blue shirt wrinkled and disheveled. "Wait, she’s your woman now? I thought my mother was your woman," she said, her voice laced with mock innocence.
"It was a Freudian slip," Rudy snapped defensively. "I meant to say my maid, not my woman."
Cara tilted her head, her smirk widening. "Whatever you say, Rudy."
She turned to leave, but Rudy blocked her path, stepping aside just long enough for Lucrecia to slip past him. "I’ll deal with you later, you slut!" he barked after her before turning his full attention back to Cara. "And you," he snarled, his voice trembling with anger, "you wanted me to walk in here and see you desecrating my study, my place of refuge, you nasty bitch?"
"How gentlemanly of you," Cara retorted, her tone dripping with condescension. "Calling your stepdaughter a nasty bitch. Real class act."
"I call it like I see it," Rudy shot back, his voice rising. "You are a nasty bitch, and you won’t guilt me into regretting the truth."
His hand shot out, gripping Cara’s left arm tightly. She glanced down at his hand, then back up at his face, her expression cool and unflinching. A small chuckle escaped her lips. "You’d better get your hands off me," she warned, her voice low and dangerous, "or you won’t like what I’m going to do to you."
Rudy’s lip curled in disdain. "What are you going to do, huh? You should’ve stayed dead. That way, your mother wouldn’t have to witness the disgusting lesbian you’ve become." 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶
His grip on her arm tightened as if trying to crush her under his control. Without hesitation, Cara’s fist shot out, landing a swift, brutal punch to his throat. Rudy staggered back, releasing her arm instantly, clutching his throat as he gasped for air.
As Rudy leaned against the wall, choking and struggling to breathe, Cara stepped closer, her eyes cold and unyielding. "I warned you, you bastard," she said in a low, menacing tone. "Don’t you ever lay your hands on me again, or this will seem like child’s play compared to what I’ll do next."
Rudy slid to the floor, wheezing and clutching his neck, his fury now replaced by fear. Cara didn’t spare him another glance as she walked out of the study, leaving him to recover from her retaliation, still gasping for air and clutching his bruised throat.
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In her room, Cara stripped off her clothes slowly, her movements deliberate as she processed what she had just done to Rudy. The rush of adrenaline still coursed through her veins. She walked into the bathroom, the sound of running water filling the air as she prepared to wash off the tension of the encounter.
"Come back on, Hagrit."
[Congratulations, Cara. You’ve completed the first half of your second mission. How did it feel making Rudy suffer?]
"It felt good—no, exhilarating," Cara admitted, a sly smile tugging at her lips.
[Second Mission (Main Quest): Screwing Rudy’s women: Lucrecia and Jackie (Active)]
[Main Reward: 1000 points for each woman.]
[Side Quest: Getting Rudy to catch you in the act (Active)]
[Reward: 500 points for each woman.]
[Mission Status: 50% completed.]
[Would you like me to show you your current status?]
"Yes, please do. I wanted to wait until I completed the mission, but I could use the motivation right now."
[Sylvester Lancaster AKA Cara Bolton]
[Level: 2 (6400/10000)]
[Points: 6400]
[Strength: 15 | Mana: 10 | Vitality: 15 | Agility: 15 | Resistance: 10 | Intelligence: 25]
[Attribute Points: 80]
[Skills: Charm, Fire-Blast, Combat, and Former Reflexes.]
"Wait, what made it 6400?" Cara asked, arching an eyebrow in surprise.
[Have you forgotten? You earned points for blackmailing Darren. And I was about to tell you that you also earned points for blackmailing Hernan, but you were already too focused on Lucrecia.]
"Wow. Today really has been a productive day," Cara said, chuckling softly.
[Once again, congratulations.]
"Thank you," Cara replied, running her hands under the stream of water. "Now, I have a question—have you spoken to Goddess?"
[Are we still on this?] Hagrit responded, his tone heavy with reluctance.
"Yes, we are," Cara shot back. "I’m not enjoying sex the way I want to. Every time I do it, I wish I had my penis back. I want to fuck these women hard. So, have you spoken to her?"
[Yes, I have.]
"And? What did she say?" Cara asked, out loud.
[She said if you’re still hung up on this, she would speak to you personally.] Hagrit’s reluctance was evident even in his written words.
"Really?" Cara paused, her voice tinged with both curiosity and apprehension. "Is that... a good thing?"
