The Reaper nodded in agreement, but inwardly he was thinking: Even if you told me to be hostile, I wouldn't dare!
Whoever he glared at died. Who could withstand that? A vampire's body was much sturdier than a Lycan's.
Soon, Selene led all the vampires to abandon the bar and vanish into the darkness.
After everyone dispersed, the police arrived belatedly.
At this moment, a man with a receding hairline took out his ID and brought people to take over the crime scene.
"Lycan, Vampire, Blade..."
When investigating the surveillance footage, Coulson frowned deeply.
When he saw Luke's unforgettable face, Coulson gasped.
"Faah~ Why is it this guy again!"
Coulson quickly screenshotted the image and sent it to Nick Fury immediately.
This time, Luke had several new beautiful faces around him, so they naturally needed to pay special attention to ensure that certain idiots didn't offend the wrong people.
...
Meanwhile, a street away,
Luke helped the drunk Sif into Bumblebee's passenger seat, then looked toward Yoon Ji-su and Helen Cho.
"Are you going back on your own, or...?"
Yoon Ji-su and Helen Cho exchanged glances and replied without hesitation, "Can we stay at your place tonight?"
Tonight's trip to the bar was truly eye-opening.
After experiencing something like that, neither of them dared to walk alone in the New York night.
Even clinging tightly behind Luke, they felt a chill down their spines, as if countless pairs of eyes were hidden in the darkness behind them, waiting for them to separate so they could rush out and devour them.
Whenever they heard a dog bark, they were so startled they hugged Luke and trembled.
Along the way, it was almost entirely Luke supporting the three of them.
Furthermore, even without experiencing what they did, they wouldn't dare act alone.
The nights in New York belonged to the darkness, belonging to the gangs.
If women like them dared to walk outside, if they were lucky, they might be sending two babies off ten months later; If they were unlucky, their families would be burying a coffin cascade and putting fresh flowers.
"Yes, my place is quite large. Staying one night is no problem."
Twenty minutes later,
"Wow~ Is this your home? What a huge villa!"
Yoon Ji-su looked in surprise at the seaside villa before her. The sea breeze blew, faintly carrying the scent unique to the ocean.
Rich and handsome eighteen-year-old high schooler!
Who could resist that!
Yoon Ji-su wanted to play the flute by the sea, creating a beautiful, undulating melody.
Luke waved calmly. "It's alright. Actually, I still think it's a bit small. I'm planning to buy up the entire nearby area and connect it to create a massive estate, or perhaps develop it into an architectural complex."
Although there were enough rooms for now, it was always good to plan ahead.
As more women joined, more rooms would inevitably be needed for accommodation.
Helen Cho and Yoon Ji-su couldn't understand. Seeing that Luke had already helped Sif inside, the two of them—shivering from a cold gust of wind outside the door—quickly rushed into the villa and locked the door behind them.
Luke led them to an empty room. "This is your room."
He then helped Sif to the room next door and placed her on the bed.
Luke originally intended to find Lisa to clean Sif up, but just as he was about to turn and leave, his arm was grabbed by Sif.
Sif's drowsy eyes blinked, and she said with a hint of challenge, "I want to see if Earth has anything durable. Do you... have it?"
"Hmm?!"
Luke immediately became displeased!
A man cannot say no; this was a matter of principle!
For the sake of Earth's reputation, and for his own masculine pride, Luke decided to teach Sif, this alien foreigner, a lesson.
He absolutely had to fiercely inject her with the genes of patriotism and planetary love.
He needed to let her know that while Asgard had Mjolnir, Earth had Luke's little hammer!
Luke's eyes narrowed with that signature mix of dominance and playful arrogance. Sif's challenge, slurred through her drunken haze, was all the invitation he needed.
He let her pull him closer, her strong grip on his arm surprisingly warm and insistent for someone who acted so superior.
"You want to test Earth's durability, huh?" Luke murmured, his voice low and teasing as he loomed over her on the bed. "Careful what you ask for, warrior princess. I don't hold back."
Sif scoffed, her cheeks flushed from the alcohol, "Hmph. Big words from a mortal godling. Show me then... if you can handle an Asgardian." Her tone was tsundere sharp, but the way her thighs pressed together betrayed her.
Luke didn't waste time.
He pinned her wrists above her head with one hand—effortlessly. Sif's muscular yet divinely smooth body arched beneath him, her warrior physique firm and toned, skin glowing like polished marble under the dim lights.
Her abs flexed, her powerful thighs straining, but she didn't fight hard. Deep down, this arrogant baddie wanted exactly this: to be manhandled by someone stronger.
He leaned in, burying his face at the crook of her arm, inhaling deeply.
Her scent—sweat mixed with the expensive drinks and that divine, clean musk—drove him wild. "Fuck, your armpits... perfect." He dragged his tongue along the smooth, slightly damp skin there, sucking and licking with hungry fervor. Sif gasped, her body jolting.
"W-What are you—ahh!" She bit her lip, trying to sound offended, but a needy whimper escaped. "You perverted... nngh... Earth savage!"
Luke chuckled goofily against her skin, nipping lightly before switching sides. His free hand roamed down, squeezing one of her full, firm breasts through her top.
He yanked the fabric aside, exposing her. "These tits deserve worship." He latched onto a nipple, sucking hard, tongue swirling as he kneaded the soft, heavy flesh.
"Mnh~"
Sif's back bowed, her free hand clutching his hair—not pulling away, but holding him there.
"Shut up... and do it properly," she muttered, voice husky, cheeks burning. Tsundere pride kept her from admitting how much she craved being dominated like this.
He grinned, releasing her wrists only to flip her onto her stomach with casual strength. Her round, muscular ass jiggled invitingly.
Smack!
His palm connected firmly, leaving a red print on that perfect cheek.
Sif yelped, then moaned, pushing back against him instinctively.
"Ahh~"
"Again... you dare—ah!" Another firm spank landed, then another, the sound echoing wetly as her skin flushed. Luke's hand soothed the sting before spanking harder, watching her ass ripple. "That's for underestimating Earth," he teased, voice dominant yet playful.
Sif buried her face in the pillow, muffling her sounds, but her hips rocked back shamelessly. "H-Harder... if that's all you've got..."
Luke freed himself, his massive, throbbing length springing out—Earth's pride made manifest. He rubbed it against her soaked folds from behind, teasing. "You asked for durable." Then he thrust in deep, stretching her tight warrior heat in one powerful stroke.
"Ahhn~! You... big idiot—mmph!" Sif's arrogant facade cracked as he pounded into her, hips slapping against her ass.
Each thrust was deep and claiming, his hands gripping her waist, occasionally delivering more spanks that made her clench around him.
He reached around to grope and suck at her breasts again when he pulled her up against his chest, one hand dipping back to tease her armpit with licks and bites.
The room filled with the wet sounds of flesh meeting flesh—plap plap plap—mixed with Sif's reluctant moans and Luke's low groans.
She was dripping, her divine body yielding to his dominance even as she talked back between gasps. "D-Don't think this means... I submit—oh gods, right there!"
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