Villain Ch 1858. Slayer Fit Queen Shea
Jane said, "Let's start with him."
Alice grinned. "Perfect. Allen, draw your fate."
He reached for the card stack, lifted the top card—
Read it.
Then blinked.
"'You are the obedient servant. Someone will issue a command. You have to obey until the timer ends.'"
Vivian choked.
Zoe slapped a hand over her mouth.
Jane dropped the die from laughing too hard.
Allen looked up, mouth still clean, tone even.
"Okay. Who's giving the command?"
Alice rolled the die.
It landed on a 5.
"Five minutes," she said. Then paused…
And pointed.
"Shea. Go."
Shea blinked. "Me?"
"Yes. You're the command giver."
The energy in the room shifted.
Fast.
Hard.
Tense.
Shea looked at Allen.
Allen looked back.
And then—he got on his knees.
Calm. Still smiling. Arms resting on his thighs.
"Ready, Mistress?" he asked, voice low.
Every girl in the room made a sound.
Some gasped.
Some whimpered.
