With an arm outreached the President had his hand on V's chest, Once again stopped by the president he thinks. 'Maybe I was wrong to carry V here, he's still too young, but he must learn the ways and secrets of the world or else he will never live up to his true potential.'
The president dusted off his suit as if dusting off the disrespect received before making an effort to speak again "I only came here with my bodyguard you can see beside me. I left Bladees as my Rank 2 to stay in charge while I was away. And our rank 10 was captured and killed in Mexico."
Lilith's laughter was sharp and dry.
"You're protected by a child?" she sneered. "You insult me with this costume party?"
Mr. President raised an eyebrow, unfazed.
"You doubt Boy Wonder?"
Lilith, rolling her eyes, hissed:
"Boy Wonder? You're embarrassing yourself. If he were so powerful, you wouldn't be crawling to me for help."
The Prince sighed, a hand to his temple, patience thinning but never breaking. Realizing Lilith isn't negotiable with peace a vein pops into his forehead. As he thinks 'These are just bad dialogues.'
Simply stating "If it makes you feel better, I left Darkened and his ten thousand cult members forming a ring around the island as we speak."
Lilith's eyes widened, her jewellery clanging as she threw her arm down furious, her fury beginning to simmer beneath her painted smile. "You dare… you dare threaten me like this?"
He simply responds "It was so predictable you'd say that. Just drop the act Lil, you creepshows on this island don't understand anything but violence. I came here with respect and peace and you threw it back in my face. I cannot stand your mediocrity."
As she raises her hand her two commanders step forward.
"I know you like to film everything but you wouldn't be stupid enough to carry any sort of camera or microphone onto my paradise right?"
"Our encounter is not being recorded." The Prince shrugged. "No one will know."
She claps back "And if someone followed you?"
He met her gaze as he rubbed his chin cheekily "Then your little child trafficking operation gets some free advertisement for the entire world. Mr Prince smiles grinning at his joke however making it known that he's just kidding he quickly follows up. "Keep producing fighters for my infantry, and you'll keep your kingdom."
There was a long pause. Her jaw tensed. "…What do you want?" she said at last.
The President's tone darkened "I know your aware that Liam has been taken."
Lilith blinked — then raised a hand to her cheek in mock shock, gasping.
"Oh no. My precious, Liam. Whatever shall I do?"
She clutched her head dramatically, holding the pose for five long, silent seconds.
V watched, visibly uncomfortable.
Her guards didn't flinch — statues in the silence.
Finally, Lilith peeked through one eye, then lowered her gaze to him.
"Why are you still standing here? Go get him back for me you fool. Then ill give you whatever you came here for. As a matter of fact you could have avoided this entire spectacle if u just had him on you already"
While Lilith's blatant disrespect gnawed at his patience, it was nothing compared to the burning hatred simmering beneath the surface for Mr. N. The president's calm facade cracked for the first time, his voice darkening as raw frustration and anger crept in.
"Mr. N has become too much for me to handle on my own. His party tricks and technology are troublesome. I thought Blaades had killed him, but it was just one of his 'clones.'"
The words carried the weight of a man pushed to his limits—a man who despised being outplayed and disrespected, now struggled to contain the storm raging inside him. However he was confident as a cold sweat ran down his face he put up a fake smile "Regardless dont worry about Issak haha, I will murder him myself."
Lilith, taken aback, thinks to herself. 'Cloning technology? In this nuclear fallout? Impossible it has to be something not man made. The ceaseless wheel? Impossible… they don't have the delusional faith necessary to truly believe in otherworldly beings do they? The delusion needed to cause human evolution.'
"If you give me one of your sons," the President said flatly, "I'll have the manpower to take Liam back."
Lilith's mask cracked. She choked on a laugh, trying to hide it with a cough. "You have ten elite guards, and you need one of my boys?"
As Lilith's hormones kick in her womanhood drips onto her skirt as she thinks about Liam
"Such a powerful man you've become. I always knew you were the chosen one, my baby. I can't wait to grab you and force a kiss down your throat again while you break down in my arms."
My baby, As her brains explode with neurodivergence and sexual desire as she grabs her face blushing.