Page 690 of Coal Hearts

And then, he left.

He fondled the girl next to me. One of the new girls, Laura.

She moaned under her breath as he actually attempted to conjure bliss in her, dropping his head to her breast and sucking her nipple into his mouth.

Peter’s sharp gasp ripped my eyes back to him.

A dark-skinned Master who I only knew as Master G kissed Peter roughly.

Biting Peter’s bottom lip, he made him bleed all while his eyes lit up with cruelty.

But he didn’t reach between Peter’s legs.

Didn’t attempt to make him come.

Satisfied with making him bleed instead.

Peter staggered back as the Master finally let his bottom lip go.

I froze as Master G stepped into me.

With a savage smirk, he drove his hand between my legs.

I soared onto my tiptoes—

A snarl echoed over the music.

Animalistic.

Unhinged.

Looking over his shoulder, he stared at Henri, who was restrained by two Masters, preventing him from turning the dance floor into a blood bath.

Victor didn’t seem to care that Henri’s true feelings were showing. He merely smirked from his place on the podium, his reptilian eyes far too calculating, knowing, and sly.

I didn’t dare move.

I’d been so lucky up till now.

I felt guilty for not being tormented like the other gems.

It wasn’t fair I had Henri protecting me. My very own guardian angel, all while we were surrounded by so many fallen ones.

But Master G suddenly let me go, held up his hands, and made his way to Laura.

My bones rattled as Travis—the whole reason we were playing this game—oiled his way up to Peter.

“Hello, little Pete. I see you’re packing tonight.” He clucked his tongue. “Fancy playing with me, is that it?”

Peter sucked on his bleeding lip and shrugged. “Make me come, and we’ll see.”

Travis chuckled. “What happened to your politeness? Master T this, Master T that. You’re usually so good at grovelling.”

“I’m a little on edge, Master T. But if you want me to beg? Well then.” He grinned. “Get on your knees and make me.”

My heart stopped.

Travis froze.