"aaagh! "
" I feel like my head's about to explode"
A young man with a slender frame, pale complexion and long black hair, stirred awake in a massive and expensive looking bedroom.
As he grabbed his head in pain, he dropped his arm and looked around the room with a blank expression and cold searing blue dead eyes.
"Isn't this my bedroom at the penthouse?"
"Did Tristan Albus choose not to kill me and instead brought me back to my old apartment?"
"That doesn't make any sense_ why would he bother doing that"
Just as he was pondering what was going on_ he heard a repeating chime underneath his pillow, and he reached for it.
"An iphone?, no, this was my iphone, and it seems to be working, I thought all electronic or mechanical gadget stopped working a week after the apocalypse _ "
"doesn't matter_changes nothing"
He turned off the alarm_and saw that it was 7:30am in the morning_ but when he saw the date_ his breathe seized for a moment.
He got off his massive bed and made his way steadily to the window as he pulled apart the large ceiling to floor drapes.
The streets where busy already, with people going about their business, pedestrians and motorists alike, stalls were setting up for the day, it was a beautiful morning in Palo alto.
Caspian at the penthouse floor of a high rise sky scrapper, stared down in disbelief as the grip on the phone he was holding tightened.
"September 19 2025_" Caspian murmured as he cast a cold and expressionless gaze down at the masses below, a devilish smirk took form at the left Conner of his lips.
"One month before the apocalypse descends_"
"I don't care how this happened_ but I've made promises that require keeping" Caspian's cold gaze turned chilling as observed his reflection on the bulletproof glass window of his penthouse.
"So many things to do, so many people to kill_ and so little time"
Caspian walked away from the window and headed straight for the shower, he got naked, he observed his slender chiseled form and spotless skin, unmarred by the vestitudes of war brought about by the apocalypse.
He stood underneath the blasting shower, black long hair plastered to his back, face expressionless and an empty almost dead gaze in his eyes as he simply stared straight ahead while the shower bathed his entire form.
He stood there for an hour straight, replaying the events of his last life, recalling all that had transpired.
His form registered no emotional fluctuations, his emotions had long since been buried by the dead Caspian.
Only logic and a promise to keep persisted.
A promise to become hell on earth for all his enemies, those who had bound thier Fate to his in death.
And once that promise was seen through, he would continue living, but living for himself alone.
He had seen behind the curtain, the true condition that is human nature, and how those hidden vices would blossom as the trials of the apocalypse takes root.
Caspian came out of the shower, got dressed in a simple black t-shirt and black shorts with black sneakers.
He walked into his massive living room, four exquisitely designed couches at the center, a massive eighty inch tv on the wall, and other very modern and very expensive amenities.
He made himself a sandwich and turned on the TV to the news channel.
"The albus's just finalized a long term planned contract with the millitary, and production and supply will be commencing anytime so..." came the voice of a news reporter on the tv screen.
"Sterling Albus _" Caspian stared at the image of the man at the top right corner of the tv screen.
"SSS God Of Speed Talent_"
"The patriarch of the family responsible for orchestrating my parents demise_ and the one I served like a dog in my previous life_"
Caspian stared at the image of the middle aged man with brown long hair and brown eyes, for a while before standing up from the couch, turned off the tv and started making his way out of the apartment.
'The Albuses are simply too powerful in an orderly world_ with body guards around them at all times and powerful connections with the local authories, and even the millitary'
'Only in a disordered society, can I hope to find a way to destroy them all_ and as for 'her'_ '
'I can find a way to easily destroy her right now_ but what would be the fun in that ?'
Caspian gave a dry chuckle under his breathe as he made his was down the elevator.
'I will make her suffer_ in the most brutal way possible_ I will make them all suffer, and later beg for the sweet release of death'
"Good Morning Mr Shade!"
Just as Caspian stepped out of the elevator into the reception lobby, he was greeted enthusiastically by the receptionist.
'what was her name a again ?'
Caspian vaguely remembers this receptionist who was always eager in rendering any service to him.
It's not like he didn't notice, whenever he passes through, she always adjusts her top to reveal the most of her ample bussom she legally could without being tagged a flasher.
She's a five foot six brunette, brown eyes, with a petite build, slim waist and massive jugs.
Always in her receptionist suit, a short skirt that only goes as far as mid thigh, exposing her flawless caramel white legs, with a protruding supple looking caramel white breasts she barely keeps concealed in a tight fitted blazer that properly accentuates her figure.
"morning " Caspian finally said, not bordering recalling her name anymore, as he continued to make his way to the exit overlooking the street.
"Mr Shade, Is there perhaps anything I could help you with_ later in the day_ when am done with work ?" Said the receptionist as she heaved her chest slightly to expose more of her cleavage.
Caspian stood mid step in motion for a split second before simply voicing without looking back.
"sure_ why not" and then he walked out the exit.
Caroline had her mouth open in surprise at Caspian's response.
This has been the usual routine ever since she started working here as a receptionist, she liked Caspian a lot, and would always flirt with him at any chance she got.
But he was never interested in her, and always rejected her advances, probably because of his girlfriend who he regularly sent gift parcels to through the building management.
She never expected her persistence would actually bare fruit, though she sort of got the sense that something was majorly off about this Caspian she saw this morning.
Unlike his usually bright and shy nature, he was completely cold, direct and expressionless as he addressed her.
Then she smiled brightly, and started jumping up and down in Glee as her jugs nearly escaped the confines of her bra.
Because the most logical conclusion to the change in his temperament and him agreeing to her is that he had broken up with the girlfriend he was so obsessed with.
And this was her opportunity to become his new woman.
Caspian hailed a taxi and started making his way to the nearest gym.
He had agreed to the receptionist simply because, why not?
She wanted his body, and her body was to his taste as well, why would he not indulge himself ?.
What did abstaining from sexual relations in his last life get him ?
A girlfriend who was being fucked regularly by his arch enemy, and the most he did with her was hold hands.
'I am going to live however I want and do whatever I want'
'we can have sex together all you want, but if you ask for anything more, we are done, it's that simple'
Caspian arrived at the gym and paid for a month long membership.
The plan was simple, get into the top most physical condition possible in just a month.
And using his little experience in fighting from his precious life, to kill a hundred thousand zombies in the first month of the apocalypse, before the zombies start getting stronger.
Then use the gold coins gained to increase the level of his talent_ you might ask _ why not just use the gold coins to increase your stats and level instead ?
Well_ the higher your stats, the more exponential the increase in gold coins needed to boost those stats further.
That's where stronger zombies come in, one's that give more coins, but it takes a little bit of time for them to show up and as you get stronger, so do others, at the end of the day, what dictates how strong you get, is your talent.
If your talent is not built for combat, you could take up supporting roles in alliances or guilds, just like he did in his first life.
'Even if the albuses can't get as strong as they were in my past life, since I would no longer be their ATM, they could still grow steadily, and since they have such powerful talents and connections, enough to be able to survive in the coming trials of the apocalypse, where people die to zombies, starvation or from thier fellow humans.
Having just the ability to multiply gold earned by ten times, just won't cut it.
I would be a walking target if my secret is ever found out without a proper backing.
I had pushed the gold coins i gathered for the sake of ungrading my talent level, to a staggering nine hundred and ninety seven thousand in those two years.
I was only about three thousand coins shot of bringing my talent to level one, before I unfortunately or fortunately, met my pathetic end.
With an upgraded talent, maybe I could increase the multiplier by more than ten times and commence with phase two of my plans. '
Caspian started his workout regimen, starting with a bench press, he steadily increased the weights, thirty kg, fifty, eighty and stopped at hundred kg.
He stopped for some rest, after a couple of minutes, resumed with a overhead press_
Caspian kept working out rigorously this way until it was about 8:30pm in the evening, he had a cold shower at the gym and started on him way back home.
Caspian still had some tens of thousands of dollars saved up and some assets in his name, considering his background_ so there was no need to worry about sustenance for this last month, and he had enough funds to carry out his plans.
When Caspian got to the lobby of his penthouse floor, the receptionist was already there leaning against the wall by his door.
She had finished her shift at eight and had been waiting for Caspian for about an hour , since she didn't have his number.
She was wearing a white mini skirt, that does little to conceal her juicy and supple ass cheeks from behind, caramel white delicate thighs, with long black high heeled boots.
She had on a pink v-neck tank top, which exposed her cute bellybutton with a heart shaped ring on top.
Her light caramel bountiful double D's cleavages were almost entirely out in the open, the straps of her brown bra, struggling to hold on.
Her brunette hair, was now flowing freely, prior to being tied up during th day. she had on light makeup and a black tote bag to match her boots.
She beamed a huge smile as she watched Caspian step out of the elevator in his all black get up.
"You kept me waiting" she said as she smiled brighter.
Caspian said nothing in response, he simply went towards her, as she was against his door, he leaned in and pressed against her, her feminine perfume assaulting his senses.
Even with her boots on, Caroline only managed to reach Caspian's shoulder as he expressionlessly leaned in against her, took out his keycard, inputed the pin while still pressing heavily against Caroline, who by now her heart was beating audibly against Caspian's chest.
He opened the door and gestured for her to go in, which she did, as she made her way and sat on one of the couches.
Caspian locked the door behind him, and went ahead and removed all his clothes right there in the living room.
Six foot seven, chiseled abs, slender frame with toned muscles and spiralling veins on his entire frame.
With a massive girthy eight inch flaccid penis, that slapped against his thigh as he took of his briefs.
"Come here" commanded Caspian
Catherine who was still in a daze at Caspian's actions, still staring at Caspian's flawless form and massive penis, snapped out of it as she made her way over to Caspian.
She couldn't explain it, but he commanded such a presence that even the thought of delaying a response to his command, seemed blasphemous.
Catherine got up close to Caspian and staring straight into his expressionless face and cold eyes, she wrapped her arms around his neck and started to say _
"I know it can be painful getting out of a relationship, but I am here for you, anything and everything you need, at anytime" she said as she started kissing Caspian passionately
Caspian didn't even bother clarifying her misunderstanding and he simply returned her kiss as they both joined hands in taking off her pink tank top.
As Caspian planted kisses on her ears and neck, Catherine began moaning in pleasure, he moved his right hand behind her and grabbed and squeezed her supple ass cheeks underneath her mini skirt.
While his left hand unhooked her bra and set her massive breasts free, as they jiggled in waves, her pink protruding nipples, rubbing against Caspian's chest.
Caspian grabbed her right breast in his left hand as her squeezed and rubbed her nipple in rhythmic motions, while he made his way down her neck with his mouth as he took her left breast and nipple into his mouth and sucked on them vigorously.
"hmmmm!..."
"ahh... "
"Mr .. shade..."
Catherine's entire body quivered as she moaned in pleasure_ then Caspian's right hand, still squeezing her supple ass cheeks, meandered her panties to the side as he inserted his index and middle finger simultaneously into her dripping wet pussy.
He penetrated in and out with both his fingers as he simultaneously rubbed on her clit with his thumb_
"nnnnh...."
"haaa.."
Catherine was moaning loudly at this point as her juices kept leaking from her pussy to the floor, she folded her supple thighs around Caspian's right hand as she continuously quivered in pleasure.
Having had enough, she pulled out of Caspian's embrace and her breasts was released from his mouth.
She frantically took off her white skirt, tossing it across the living room, then she took off her lace white panties which was already drenched as it hit the floor with a squish.
Now completely naked, same as Caspian, with her juices flowing slightly across her caramel thighs_ she got on her knees, and grab hold of Caspian's dick which was at this point, half mast, at about eight point five inches, and little veins bulging here and there.
She spat on it, and began stroking with both hands while on her knees, she kept stroking, back and forth, and simultaneously rubbing the head and flicking his balls_ then she took it into mouth and down her throat, as she gagged at first but soon began moving her head up and down.
Caspian who was already slightly aroused, was astonished by the expertise of this lady, his dick was already full mast at this point, at about nine point five inches, and she kept taking it all in, down her throat, giving Caspian pleasure he had never felt before.
"hmmm.."
Caspian moaned softly as he held onto Catherine's head and shoved his over nine inch cock deeper into her throat.
She kept going back and forth as he followed her rythm, and he started getting the sensation that he was about to cum, so he slammed his dick deeper into her mouth .
Catherine feeling the build up coming from Caspian, increased the velocity of her motion as she also continuously rubbed and massaged his massive balls.
"hmm... "
Caspian felt pleasure coursing through him as he let out a soft moan and released a massive load into Catherine's throat.
"ahhh...."
Catherine clasped her succulent lips around Caspian's dick tighter as she took in all his load and swallowed them all.
She began going up and down Caspian's dick again with her mouth, as the floor underneath her pussy was like a puddle from all the pussy juices she's been leaking.
Caspian in less than five minutes of continuous sucking from Catherine, again got to full mast, veins bulging over his penis.
He released his dick from Catherine's mouth and picked her up, wrapped her arms around his neck as he lifted her up by the thighs.
While standing up straight with her on him and her legs dangling freely behind him, he positioned her dripping pussy over his throbbing hard cock and slammed her tight wet pussy onto his massive dick for the first time.
"ahhh..."
"mmmmmh..."
Catherine felt electricity going through her, from her pussy all the way to the base of her skull, as Caspian's dick repeatedly slammed into her tight pussy, going deeper with every thrust and almost displacing her womb.
"ahhh! ... yes ... yess"
"mmmh! ... yes... right there!!... ""
"yes... deeper!!"
"Yes! .. like that!.. please don't stop!!"
Catherine was screaming and moaning, arms wrapped tightly around Caspian's neck, as Caspian continued ramming his massive dick into her tight pussy, repeatedly and non stop.
" yes !.. yes!... Yess ..ahhh!!!
"like that! ... mmmmmh! ... please don't stop!!!"
"don't stop .... ahhh!!..
Caspian has been slamming Catherine pussy for the past twenty minutes and she was drooling saliva her mouth, her eyes were filled with ecstasy as she bounced up and down on Caspian's dick.
Catherine felt pleasure explode from her pussy through her abdomen, as she visibly convulsed and quivered, legs stretching and pupils loosing focus, she dug her fingers into Caspian's back_
"aaaaghh.. am cummmmmmin!!!!!!"
She screamed at the top of her lungs as her legs and toes bent straight, her pupils went out, she buried her head inside of Caspian's chest and wrapped her delicate legs tightly around his waist as love juices gushed out vigorously from her pussy.
"ahhhhhhhhhh!!! "
The force of the explosion, shot out Caspian's dick that was buried deep inside her, as she sprayed her juices like a fountain all over the floor of the living room, then she collapsed on Caspian's frame and immediately went into slumber, with a wide smile on her face.
Caspian stared down at the exhausted, sleeping form of Catherine, and only had one thought on his mind.
'what was her name again ?!, never mind '
He carefully carried her over to his massive bedroom, lay her down and covered her with the duvet.
Caspian got into the shower after laying Catherine down on his bed, when he was done, he got dressed in simple nighware and sat on a chair crossed leg as he got busy going through some data online.
"ding dong"
Just then Caspian heard his bell ring, and he wondered who would ring his bell this late at night, it was already a quarter past one in the morning.
Caspian got a feeling of deja Vu, as he made his way to the door, a feeling of something or someone he had been forgetting or rather foreboding.
As he inputted his pin into the lock and came face to face with what was on the other side, for the first time since regressing, Caspian's heart, one he thought dead, one he swore never to allow anyone into, that heart, it skipped a beat.
"Hey there loverboy, I got home late and lost my keycard, mind if i stay the night ?!"
Leaning slightly against his door frame, bright green eyes locked onto his, beautifully radiant smile and golden locks that streaked across her face_ was Emma Witherspoon.