บท 42: Chapter 42 The Farm
Not wanting to be overdone by Kisha, Melody's determination was also sparked.
Although she was angry to see Duke's physical contact with Kisha, she had no way of showing her discontentment. She places her effort in growing her strength and her influence in the base without alarming Duke and his people so she can eventually have a voice in the future.
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"Boss, the farm is just up ahead. Should we take a look or continue on our way?" Sparrow asked Duke.
Kisha glanced over at Duke, the exhaustion evident in her expression. After three long hours of travel, despite her best efforts, she couldn't shake the numbness creeping into her feet, while her senses dulled as her discomfort settled in, even affecting her ability to feel her own body.
However, Duke remained steadfast in his position, seemingly unfazed by the journey. Sensing Kisha's gaze, he observed her subtle movements as she attempted to alleviate her discomfort by massaging her leg muscles.
"Why not take a break and do some stretches?" he suggested, acknowledging her need for relief.
A subtle shift transformed Kisha's usually stoic expression, her face briefly lighting up with a hint of warmth. Though the change occurred swiftly, Duke's observant gaze didn't miss a beat, capturing every ounce of her actions and expressions. Over time, he had grown attuned to Kisha's subtle cues, and witnessing her moment of happiness energized him, strengthening his connection to her.
Upon receiving Duke's approval, Sparrow veered to the right onto a narrow mud trail hidden within the forest. The trail was so faint that it almost seemed nonexistent, making it challenging to discern amid the dense trees and tall grass.
Describing the road as merely "a little bumpy" would be an understatement. As the car navigated the muddy terrain, it jolted and bounced intermittently as medium-sized rocks rolled beneath the tires. The relentless movement caused Kisha's already numb feet to tingle intensely, the sensation creeping up to her gums, making them itch. With gritted teeth, she endured the discomfort until the numbness gradually subsided.
Observing Kisha's discomfort from the corner of his eye, Duke couldn't help but let out a chuckle. Despite understanding her discomfort, he couldn't help but find her expressions cute and amusing. In response to Kisha's frown and side glare, Duke openly chuckled, unabashedly enjoying the moment as he watched her reaction.
Resigned to Duke's teasing, Kisha decided to ignore it and focused on finding relief. Gripping the overhead handle, she shifted her position slightly, lifting her butt off the seat. The sensation of pins and needles prickling her backside made her wince, but she persevered, determined to alleviate the discomfort.
Observing Kisha's attempts to find comfort, Duke burst into hearty laughter, clutching his stomach in amusement. Sparrow and Vulture, catching glimpses of Kisha's glare into the rearview mirror, wisely avoided meeting her eyes, sensing her irritation. However, Duke remained unfazed by her threatening expression, his laughter continuing unabated.
It would be dishonest to claim that Sparrow and Vulture weren't tempted to sneak a glance because of Duke's infectious laughter, a rare occurrence for their typically cold indifferent boss. Indeed, since meeting Kisha, Duke seemed to be breaking his own norms regularly. They recognized that Kisha held a unique power over him, capable of eliciting changes that others couldn't.
They knew that this wasn't a bad thing. They smiled reservedly as they focused their gaze on the road ahead.
After 30 minutes of navigating the rugged terrain, the silhouette of a silo and a barn finally came into view.
Sparrow skillfully parked the car in front of a rustic cabin, and as they stepped out, Kisha swiftly stored the vehicle in her inventory. It had become her habit to stow away items after use, a precautionary measure born out of the uncertainty of what might occur next in the midst of the apocalypse.
"Boss, I'll go ahead and scout the area," Sparrow offered.
Duke nodded at Sparrow.
Taken aback by Sparrow's quick escape, Vulture stammered, "I-I'll, uh..." Unable to think of a plausible excuse, he blurted out, "I'll just... take a quick whizz." As the words left his mouth, Vulture realized the awkwardness of his statement, feeling his cheeks flush with embarrassment as he glanced in Kisha's direction. Such an excuse wouldn't have been so embarrassing if there hadn't been a woman present.
Vulture sensed Sparrow's intention to provide their boss with some privacy with Kisha. Recognizing this, he too made a swift exit, deciding to explore the interior of the cabin.
As Kisha and Duke engaged in their muscle stretches, Vulture took the opportunity to inspect the cabin. Upon entering, his attention was immediately drawn to the sight of cigarette butts littering the small coffee table, alongside several empty cans of Monster energy drinks.
Venturing further into the cabin, he noticed a few cup noodles scattered on the kitchen counter. The sight immediately put him on high alert; the noodles appeared relatively fresh, emitting a sour smell indicating they had been there for about 15 to 24 hours.
He proceeded to the bedroom, confirming his suspicions as he observed the disheveled bed with a few bed sheets spread on the floor. In one corner, he noticed patches of blood staining the white sheets.
He cautiously reached out to touch the dried blood, feeling its hardened texture and noting its dark, nearly brown color. Cracks had formed around the edges, indicating that it had been there for some time.
On the opposite side of the farm, Sparrow observed multiple tire tracks at the alternate exit leading toward the forest road. Upon inspecting the garage, he noticed that the spare cars typically parked there were now absent. Hastening to the secret bunker concealed behind the garage, he meticulously examined each box. Satisfied with his investigation, he swiftly returned to where Duke was waiting.
He approached to find Kisha and Duke engaged in a serious conversation, their expressions grave and tense. As Vulture joined them, he witnessed the same somber scene unfold before him.
Before either of them could speak, Kisha abruptly departed, heading back in the direction Sparrow had come from. Sparrow and Vulture exchanged surprised glances, momentarily forgetting what they had intended to report as they watched her leave.
Duke broke the silence. "It appears our people have arrived here. Most likely Tristan and the others."
Once more, Vulture and Sparrow were taken aback by surprise. "Boss, how did you know?" Sparrow inquired, seeking clarification. "Upon reflection, it does seem probable," he added. "The lack of forced entry into the bunker and the missing firearms suggest familiarity with our operations. Everything else appears undisturbed."
Vulture echoed, his tone grave. "Additionally, there are signs of recent occupancy in the cabin, and it seems that some individuals may have been severely injured."
After Vulture spoke, he and Sparrow exchanged incredulous glances as a realization dawned on them. However, they couldn't help but wonder 'How did Duke know these details when he and Kisha had not moved from where they had left them?'
Sparrow couldn't help but voice his curiosity. "Boss, how did you know?" he inquired, noting Duke's lack of surprise upon hearing their report.
"Kisha told me." Duke said proudly.
The two were thoroughly shocked and their curiosity deepened. 'Could Kisha have deployed drones to monitor their movements?'
Well, they weren't far off. Kisha had indeed dispatched drones to keep an eye on them.
Kisha dispatched the regular bees to meticulously monitor every move made by the two individuals. This was a deliberate test to assess the intelligence-gathering capabilities of the regular bees and to evaluate whether they could efficiently relay useful information through their connection with Bell.
The regular bees, while small and inconspicuous, faced a communication barrier and struggled to convey what they observed in detail. They could only describe things using shapes or the simplest words they knew. Bell, tasked as their translator, found it incredibly challenging to relay this limited information to Kisha.
Bell could only shed tears, wishing fervently for her colony to grow faster.
Kisha and Duke collaborated, analyzing the information gathered by the bees and piecing together the puzzle. Duke's familiarity with the area proved invaluable; with just a few details, he could discern what was happening. He shared his insights with Kisha, allowing them to form a comprehensive understanding of the situation.
But of course, he chose not to divulge the involvement of the bees to Sparrow and Vulture. He savored the sense of exclusivity that came with being the first to know about this significant secret Kisha was keeping. While he knew that others would eventually discover it, the feeling of being the initial confidant held a special significance for him.
A ticklish flutter warmed his heart as he contemplated the secret, his eyes forming into crescents as a smile tugged at his lips. Sparrow and Vulture could only stare in disbelief as they watched him. Not only were they left without answers to their growing curiosity, but they also witnessed Duke happily lost in his own thoughts.
The two had no choice but to suppress their curiosity and remain silent, patiently awaiting further instructions.
Is this really their boss. Despite their respect for Duke, they couldn't help but feel a pang of nostalgia for their former boss.
It's not that they dislike the changes in their boss, but seeing him in this light somehow left them feeling a pang of loneliness being single. They couldn't shake the bitterness creeping in as they longed for a love life too.
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บท 43: Chapter 43 Mountain Road
Kisha went straight to the hidden bunker, she had no problem since the place was left open, she stored the remaining firearms in her inventory and made a quick beeline to the farm equipment that the bees saw nearby.
There's a complete tractor, pruner, and many other of large farm equipment. She knew that all of these would be very useful on her own farm and orchard.
"Master, the whole farm is deserted, and no zombies are roaming around, do we continue to patrol the area?" Bell communicated with Kisha through their master/subordinate connection.
"Yes, continue. We also have to test how long we can continue the connection with the regular bees." As if Kisha remembered something and she added. "How's your newborn?"
Bell's antenna wiggled excitedly as she reported to her master, "Master, I've given birth to 100 healthy scarlet bees! Once they mature and start producing honey, I'll share it with you."
Kisha chuckled warmly as she congratulated Bell. "Well done! You've certainly worked hard."
"No, Master! It wasn't!" Bell replied, thrilled that her master was concerned for her. Eagerly, she communicated with the regular bees on patrol to search for more useful items.
After a quick walk around the farm, Kisha came back to where Duke and the others were.
When she came to, she found Duke crouching near the steps in front of the cabin. "What's up?" She asked, puzzled.
Duke looked up at Kisha before showing her the small paper he found wedged in the crevice. "I found Tristan's message," he said.
Kisha read the message, which said: "Master, if you found this, I and the others successfully rescued the old master and the others. However, we are still closely tailed and some...". The remaining words were garbled and hard to decipher. It was evident that Tristan must have encountered an unexpected situation, prompting a swift escape after he stuffed the letter in a safe place.
Duke's eyes swirled with a mix of emotions, his shoulders tense with worry. Despite knowing that his family had been saved, he couldn't relax, knowing they were still in danger.
Kisha gently patted Duke's shoulder, understanding the gravity of the situation and the urgency at hand. "Let's not waste any time. We need to follow their tracks in the forest." And she took the car out of her inventory.
Sparrow wasted no time and promptly hopped into the car, prepared to drive off at a moment's notice. Vulture followed suit, already buckling his seatbelt in readiness for the journey ahead.
Kisha felt a lump forming in her throat as she observed Duke's vulnerable demeanor. Despite his facade of indifference, she sensed the turmoil of emotions raging within him. He carried the weight of worry for his people's safety, yet felt powerless to protect them. With no one to confide in, he bore the burden of leadership alone, unable to display even a hint of vulnerability.
Duke must have wanted to rush there to save his people but also had to think about the consequences it might bring to his remaining subordinate. So, through this conflict, Kisha stepped in and told them that they could go directly without warming their body inside the cabin or resting.
While some might view their decision as reckless because nights are even more dangerous and the danger only intensified due to the threat of zombies, Kisha remained confident in her abilities. With her system in place and the bees on patrol, she felt assured that they wouldn't be caught off guard by any potential threats during their journey.
At present, zombies are the least of their concerns. These creatures had yet to evolve significantly and could be handled by ordinary people if they possessed the courage. However, the enemies pursuing Duke's family were armed and well-trained, presenting a far more dangerous threat. Given the circumstances, Kisha believed that rushing to their aid and catching the assailants off guard would be a more strategic course of action than proceeding cautiously.
Observing the confident smirk on Kisha's face, Duke ceased his hesitation. Having spent considerable time together, he understood that Kisha was not the reckless type; she wouldn't venture out without a solid plan or the confidence to emerge victorious.
Soon, the group of four traversed the rugged terrain into the depths of the forest toward the mountains. Kisha attempted to consult the map, but the car's jolting and trembling made it impossible for her to see anything clearly. She found herself practically bouncing in her seat.
Her frown deepened, and she found herself regretting her sympathy for Duke at that moment. She longed for the smooth, flat road again, even if it meant taking a bit longer to reach their destination. The prospect of being jostled around and bruised all over was becoming less appealing by the minute.
She felt as if her body were on the verge of breaking from the relentless tossing within the car.
Witnessing her discomfort, Duke's heart softened, and he felt a pang of sympathy for Kisha. He offered innocently, "Would you like to sit on my lap instead? It might be a bit cramped and hard, but you'll endure less jostling than being strapped into the seatbelt."
Kisha shot Duke an incredulous look as if he were a foolish pervert trying to take advantage of her. It was only then that Duke realized the unintended implication of his words. He attempted to appear nonchalant, but his racing heart betrayed the turmoil within him.
The two people in the front seats were taken aback by Duke's unexpected offer, exchanging a surprised glance as they caught sight of the awkward dynamic unfolding in the rearview mirror.
Kisha locked eyes with Duke, finding only genuine concern reflected in his gaze. "I must have been reading too much into it," she thought, reassured by his sincerity.
After being silent for a long time, 008 interjected with a mischievous grin. "Host, just admit it. You're the one yearning for his touch, fantasizing about him thinking of you in that way," 008 teased, his words laced with playful insinuation.
Kisha felt annoyed but she could only grit her teeth. "No need, I'll just make it uncomfortable for you and take much space."
She struggled to maintain a poker face, but Duke couldn't miss the telltale flush creeping up her cheeks. Amused by her reaction, he couldn't resist pushing a little further. Initially concerned for her well-being, his concern now mingled with a mischievous desire to tease her, spurred on by her evident embarrassment.
"Don't worry, I don't mind." He added.
"I mind, you know. Who in their right mind would sit on someone else's lap?" She retorted.
"What? I'm genuinely concerned that your body won't hold up before we reach our destination. Besides, do I have time to treat you like a woman right now?" Duke said with a poker face.
Kisha felt conflicted; while she recognized the validity of Duke's concern, she couldn't help but feel slighted that he didn't see her as a woman. "Do I appear that unattractive to him?" she wondered silently.
Feeling a sting to her pride from his apparent indifference, she clenched her teeth, unbuckled her seatbelt amidst the car's jolts, and defiantly settled herself into Duke's lap.
Even Duke was caught off guard by her sudden move, his throat tightening with surprise. His arms seemed to act on their own accord, encircling her small waist almost instinctively, while his other hand found its place on her lap, offering support.
The warmth of Duke's hand on her back and lap sent a tingling sensation through her scalp, causing her to shiver slightly. Given Duke's tall and slightly muscular build, the space felt incredibly cramped. His breath brushed against her neck, warm and gentle, sending flutters through her stomach and causing her eyes to involuntarily close.
Duke, on the other hand, relished the sweet, pleasant scent emanating from Kisha. He felt her shiver, and this small reaction brought a smile to his face. However, not long after, he felt a familiar warmth coursing through his body, originating down from his navel. He could only curse through gritted teeth as he struggled to adjust his breathing and maintain his composure.
Kisha now regretted her impulsive move and felt foolish for succumbing to her pettiness. She wanted to return to her seat, but Duke's grasp tightened around her. "Stop moving," he whispered into her ear, his breath growing heavier.
"Was I that heavy?" She thought.
She wanted to look at Duke's face, but his face remained pressed against her neck. She squirmed a little, prompting Duke to groan and pinch her waist. He couldn't speak, his forehead veins bulging with strain.
"Try moving some more and you'll know the consequences," Duke grunted with heavy breathing.
The two in the front exchanged a knowing look, realizing they were intruding on a private moment. They wisely raised the divider between the front and back seats, allowing Duke and Kisha their privacy, and returned their attention to their tasks.
Kisha was about to retort, but then she felt something rod-like thing beneath her. Despite the fabric separating them, she could vividly feel the contours, leaving her speechless as a gasp escaped her throat.
Her squirming stopped almost instantly, giving Duke some time to adjust his breathing as he hugged her tightly. But of course, the road did not give him time to adjust as the jolting and trembling of the car continued. Duke felt his thing grinding on Kisha, unable to control the unavoidable contact.
Kisha felt her whole body tremble and she's getting wet down there. 'So-so big!!!' She tried her best not to let out a moan as it would only aggravate the situation. "This is the worst decision I have ever made!" She shouted in her brain.
This torture lasted for a while until they exited the mountain road, Duke almost couldn't hold himself from bursting through his pants. Luckily, he could last long while Kisha looked like her soul was sucked out of her.
After seeing her state, Duke smirked triumphantly.
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