Chapter VII: Entering the House of Abduction
Grand Bretagne Hotel –
"Jose, what the hell is wrong with you...... Don't scare me......"
In the lobby tea bar, Carette carefully examined Jose, who was behaving strangely opposite, and felt her scalp tingle while asking, and a sense of indescribable horror burst out of her heart.
"Looks like you really can't remember me! Hehe, this body really works......"
After sneering, Jose stroked the hair on the top of his forehead with one hand, and then took off the frame on the bridge of his nose.
The dark blue color was like the ghost fire of the undead world, rising silently from the bottom of his dark brown eyes. This faint blue, as majestic as the sea, as clear as water, occupied his entire eyes in an instant.
The Titan's aura that was faintly exposed in Jose's body became more and more strange, and Carette finally thought of that god at this moment!
She stared at his pair of clear eyes, shook her head in disbelief, and muttered frequently:
"No, it can't be, it can't be...... You're dead, you're dead...... Poseidon, you're dead!"
"That's right, my body is indeed dead!
José smirked at Carrete, and in the course of his explanation, his eyes turned from blue to brown.
"But...... But why did you want to find Jose, he is human, and has nothing to do with you and me!"
Carette was so anxious that she was about to cry, and her tone of indignant reciprocation sounded completely out of shape.
She finally understood the real reason for the dramatic changes in Jose.
Poseidon, the king of the sea, the evil god she had once destroyed with Demos, actually possessed the spirit of Jose's body. It's like a sojourn, his body and appearance are still Jose himself, but his consciousness and mind are himself—
"Jose" grinned wickedly after putting on his glasses:
"If I want to take revenge on you, I must have a weapon that I can use to restrain you! Although I am Asian, I also like the body of this handsome man very much......
"Jose" lowered his gaze to look at himself as he spoke, and then looked up at Carrete:
"You know, I rushed to greet you as soon as I took possession of his body, just in time for your engagement with Demos......
Hearing this, Karete's eyes shrank into two small dots in shock.
The previously difficult questions have finally been answered!
"It turned out that the Jose I mislooked on the cruise ship at that time was not a phantom...... You did come and hide behind me...... Push me into the sea!"
Carette was silent for a moment before slowly opening her mouth and giving an angry affirmation to "Jose", who was sitting across from her.
"That's really me, just a little joke with you......"
"After that, where were you and what were you doing for more than a month?"
Carette asked him in a trembling voice, afraid that he would harm someone in the name of Jose in a short time.
"Next, of course, I'm going to use the resources at hand to get acquainted with everything about this human man named 'Jose'. Luckily, I learned from the memories in his head that he had a time with you, so I didn't show any signs of contact with you when I first came into contact with you. Karette, can you now take me back to your room with me as your real boyfriend?"
Jose narrowed her eyes, locking on the pained and helpless expression on Karete's face.
Kareta gritted her teeth, her heart already crumpled, but she didn't immediately do what he was told.
The top priority is to find a way to get out immediately, and to enter his room is not to throw yourself into a trap? But what about Jose? Is it to let the Sea King occupy his body?
What should I do?
Karete's heart was in turmoil, and she was overwhelmed by the various problems that she had repeatedly speculated in her mind.
In the silence of waiting, "Jose" finally became irritable, the hypocritical smile gradually faded, and for a while, the handsome face seemed to be completely covered by frost, becoming cold and numb.
"Really, you don't have to kill someone before you can learn to behave?"
As soon as the cold threatening words fell, a muffled sound came from behind Karet.
She hurriedly turned around to look.
An old man in his sixties collapsed sideways under the dining table behind Carette, rolled and twitched a few times, and then closed his eyes and could not move again.
The guests and waiters in the tea bar came over when they heard the noise.
"Oops, what's wrong with him?"
"Could it be a heart attack?"
"Does he have a family with him?"
Everyone was talking about it.
Kareta stared at the old man's head in a daze, her weak body shaking like chaff on her seat.
Only she knows best that it was Aquaman who had done the hack on this innocent human being, and he was also going to use this method to warn her!
She had also learned Poseidon's methods in the underwater temple before, the kind of evil spell that instantly terminated the blood circulation of the body, and it didn't need to be done or effortless, and it was invisible-
Thinking about that creepy experience, Carette could no longer care about the dignified image, and let out a burst of screams in public.
Amid the repeated screams, the hotel's security manager rushed to the accident site with several staff members. After receiving the report from the bar waiter, they immediately rushed here to investigate the scene.
Pushing aside the crowd of onlookers, the security manager walked over and squatted in front of the old man, put his hand under his nose and was startled, turned his head and said to his colleague:
"I'm out of gas, contact the emergency center!"
The staff was busy again, some started calling the front desk, and some called the emergency center......
The bartender was the first to walk up to Carette's table, and when she saw that she was so frightened, her white face was covered with sweat and tears, he approached her and comforted her:
"Lady Lachio, are you alright? Don't worry, the guest must have had a sudden illness. We're going to be closed for a while, so can I help you take a break on the couch in the lobby?"
"Leave her to me to take care of!"
"Jose" had already stood up and smiled gracefully at the young girl:
"My friend was frightened, I took her back to her room and it was okay to rest, thank you. You can record the cost of our table in room 601. ”
The waiter was stunned for a moment, watching "Jose" pull up Kareta, who was still unable to recover from her panic, and then took her thin belt and walked all the way to the elevator room......
The moment the elevator began to rise, Carette finally regained consciousness and found herself leaning into Jose's arms! No, it was Poseidon's arms!
At this time, he was wrapping one arm around her upper body, looking extremely intimate.
Carette's first instinct when she woke up was to struggle, stretching out her arms to push him.
"What for?"
"Jose" increased his arm strength and refused to let her break free from his arms.
"Let go! let go of me!"
"You don't want to meet Triton?"
"Jose" tilted his head sideways, staring at her beautiful little face full of fear and shame, and a faint madness rolled up in her cold eyes.
"You...... You ...... Triton."
Carette looked at the smiling "Jose" and stopped resisting in despair.
"I'll let you meet him later......"
"Jose" replied with a curled corner of his lips, then suddenly lowered his head and kissed Carret's mouth fiercely.
This kiss came unexpectedly!
The soft male lips, the familiar taste of the skin and the body temperature, but the strong strength and unfamiliar touch.
Kareta was in agony, struggling to hit her back against the metal wall of the car.
With a "bang" sound, the whole car shook a few times.
Now under the control of Poseidon's primordial spirit, Jose's strength was surprisingly great, and he pressed Karete's body against the corners of the two walls of the car, making it difficult for her to escape.
His lips and hers overlapped and entangled.
Panic and despair, excitement and rage exhale unequal rhythms of breathing in the enclosed space, and an ambiguous and viscous breath is born between lingering and entanglement.
After a crisp "ding", the elevator stopped on the sixth floor, and when the electric door opened, "Jose" finally stopped the wet kiss attack.
"Honey, let's go into the room together!"
He adjusted his breathing, and with a slight smile, he pulled Kareta out of the elevator.
Out of the elevator, "Jose" approached Carette again, and his two hands were very dishonest, directly handing her slender waist.
"You let go! I... I'll go by myself!"
Kareta blushed and shouted, her body writhing twice in desperate terms.
"Okay, okay, you go by yourself!"
"Jose" let go with a sinister smile, leading her to the door of room 601.
Carette stood in front of the door and steadied herself, now that she had been held hostage, she no longer wanted to escape. When "Jose" opened the door, she resolutely followed him into the guest room.
Although she knew that this was dangerous and could have a premonition of what "Jose" wanted to do next, she gave it up for the sake of her best friend Triton!
As soon as she entered the room, Karete's eyes searched everywhere.
Not in the living room!
Having lived here, she knows the layout of this one-bedroom room.
If Poseidon had kidnapped Terry to come here, he wouldn't have been put in the bathroom!
However, the bedroom...
Kareta hesitated inwardly, not daring to rush into it.
As soon as she turned around, she saw that "Jose" behind her had closed the door of the guest room, not only locking the door, but also inserting the safety chain.
Kareta suddenly trembled in her heart a few times, and asked in a trembling voice:
"Where's Triton?
"What are you in a hurry, go in!"
José raised one corner of his lips into a sinister smile and walked straight towards her, his sinister gaze fixed on her stunned red face.
In her desperation, Kareta had to pull her whole body backwards, and she didn't stop until her back hit something hard.
Behind her was the dining table, and her waist was resting against the edge of the table.
There is no way back behind him, and directly in front of the body, the distance between "Jose" and her is almost zero!
"You... You put Terry with... Where the hell are you hiding?"
Carette raised two thin eyebrows and asked "Jose" again, her face particularly nervous. She leaned back her upper body, keeping as much distance as she could from his body.
"Jose" lifted his chin coldly and arrogantly, "He's on the table behind you......"