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Chapter 3 by Ansongc18

How should you handle this?

Hone Your Senses

Now was not the time for rash moves. You took a shallow breath and honed your senses to take in every detail of the basement, your body, your opponents’ bodies, and your respective positions.

You couldn’t see any traps or sense any third party crasher, but the three villainesses were still before you, their multicolored bodies and clothes gleaming in the light, showing their… admittedly impressive figures, whose musk and, in Helen’s case, familiar perfume you could now smell.

Golden Siren then spoke, her voice, smooth.

“What can I say? I couldn’t just deal any more; I had to become one of the great artists. Or conquerors.”

Hearing her talk as a supervillain, still ignorant to your identity, was strange, but also clarifying. You’d tried to restrain your hatred of her for so long, even though you knew she was callous, manipulative, and wouldn’t give you the time of day if it wasn’t in front of your father or cameras. But hearing such a selfish woman speak as the supervillain told you what kind of person would become the Golden Siren.

“But now you’ve saved us the trouble of having to hunt you and your amulet down. Lilith, Seraphina, let’s wrap this up quickly. But don’t fuck him up permanently. Without that amulet, he’s just some blonde little brat. He might even make a cute pet.”

The meaning of her words changed so drastically and fast, it took you a moment to catch up.

“I’ll let you both play with him. And maybe he’ll make a good playmate for my son, Lyle.

The henchwoman spread out, Seraphina extending her wings slightly, and Lilith, her whip. Within the next two seconds, someone would strike, and then the rellative confined space would become a warzone.

But you took one last super-fast glance at your enemies' assets. Lilith’s leotard had a boob window that her jiggling breasts miraculously didn’t spill out of with every high-heeled step. Seraphina moved with grace to match her namesake, but was every bit as gorgeous. And Helen… well, you could almost forgive your dad for falling in love with her. And they were talking about making you another one of the sex slaves they trafficked?

You decided to act.

What Do You Do?

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