First Intergalactic Emperor: Starting With The Ancient Goddess

They were on their way to the Nexus Tower. But Maximilian was losing his fucking mind in the passenger seat.

”Step on it!” he screamed. ”Why the fuck are you driving like a granny?!”

Leonardo, gripping the steering wheel like his life depended on it, snapped back, ”I’m already at the speed limit! If we get fined, my dad’s gonna skin me alive!”

”Who gives a fuck about a fine?! My dad’s the goddamn chief cop! You think we’ll get in trouble?” Maximilian barked.

Leonardo clenched his jaw and pushed the pedal down harder. The car jolted forward.

DING!

Maximilian’s phone vibrated.

He checked it.

It was from Xavier.

He opened the message.

[Since you didn’t reply about angles and positions, I went ahead and tried everything. Missionary, cowgirl, doggy, against the wall, upside-down, inside the fucking sink—everything. She’s got good flexibility, you should be proud.]

Maximilian’s hands trembled.

Another text popped in immediately after:

[Btw, did you call earlier? Her phone kept ringing, so I told her to pick up in case it was urgent. You see, I didn’t want to be a third wheel between you two, so I even stopped thrusting for a moment, you know, to be polite. But her body’s something else, man. Her pussy is just great with the mods installed in her body for sex, you know? I lost control and creampied her before she could even say hello. My bad. You can try calling again tho.]

His hands were trembling.

Then came a third message.

[Actually nvm. Don’t bother calling again. She passed out. lol.]

Max’s eyes twitched.

Another text arrived.

[I recorded the whole thing btw. High-res, full-immersion. You can watch it in spatial 3D—360-degree surround feed with synesthetic mapping. Files are kinda big though, so I’ll upload em to cloud. Want the link?]

Maximilian stared at the screen, face red, breathing heavy. ”I’m going to fucking kill him,” he whispered.

Maximilian’s scream echoed inside the car.

”DRIVE, LEO, DRIVE!!”

A few minutes later, they screeched to a stop in front of Nexus Tower. The tires smoked.

They jumped out. Max looked around like a wild animal. ”Let’s go.”

”Wait!” Leonardo said. ”Do you even know which unit he lives in?”

”Pfft. He’s a fucking village rat. Poor as shit. Probably living in the lower apartments.”

Leonardo pointed at the tower board. ”There are like a thousand units on the first floor alone! If we start knocking, we’ll be here for hours!”

Max grabbed him by the collar. ”Then what do you suggest?!”

”Wait at the entrance. Ambush him when he shows up.”

Max looked toward the tower.

”...He might already be inside, fucking Cindy again.”

Leonardo crossed his arms. ”Or maybe he took her to a hotel?”

”Bullshit. He can’t afford that.”

”Cindy’s rich, remember? Her family comes second to the Blackwoods” Leonardo shrugged. ”Maybe she paid.”

Max didn’t say anything.

Leonardo then asked, ”Why do you care so much about Cindy when she has repeatedly cheated on you? You know what, though? You shouldn’t have dated Cindy in the first place since she was Lucas’ ex. And he was the one who got all the sex mods installed in her body. You should have known what you were getting into.”

Maximillian didn’t answer.

DING!

His phone buzzed again.

[1 New Link: Xavier – Folder ”Cindy_1”]

He clicked it. A whole folder opened.

Dozens of video files.

Max hesitated. Leonardo leaned in. ”Play it.”

Maximilian also beat the shit out of Leonardo for saying that

Leonardo raised his hands, but his curiosity got the better of him. ”Just saying... If we check the background, we might figure out where they are.”

Maximilian hesitated, then opened the first video.

Cindy, completely bare, bent over, gasping Xavier’s name, her voice breaking with every moan. Xavier’s hand gripped her throat from behind, her body shuddering with every thrust. She wasn’t resisting. She wasn’t ashamed. She was begging.

”Harder, Xavier! Don’t stop!”

Leonardo leaned closer.

Max’s cock twitched.

He got a boner.

Right there.

Leonardo noticed but didn’t say anything. He just raised an eyebrow and silently judged him.

Maximilian was so focused on watching the video that he almost forgot the reason why they opened the video.

Leonardo leaned in slightly. ”Do you... recognize that place? It doesn’t look like a love hotel.”

Maximilian squinted at the background. ”No... not Cindy’s house.”

”Try another one. Different angle.”

Maximilian opened another video.

Cindy, naked, riding Xavier like she’d found religion. Her head thrown back, screaming Xavier’s name. The camera angle caught Xavier’s hand on her throat, Cindy’s back arching, a very familiar headboard behind them.

”...Is that?” Leonardo asked.

Max’s breath hitched. His body betrayed him—heat pooling where anger couldn’t cancel it. He snapped the screen toward Leo. ”Does that look like—”

Leo’s eyes widened. ”That’s... your headboard.”

It was his fucking bed.

He opened another clip. This time, Xavier had her bent over the desk, ass up, her cheeks jiggling with every thrust. Max’s study lamp was right there in the corner. His bookshelf. His fucking sports trophies.

Another video—Xavier slamming her against the window, Cindy’s breath fogging up the glass as she moaned out, ”More, Xavier! Please—fuck me harder! I’m your slut!”

One more.

Cindy on her knees, glancing up at the lens with glassy eyes, smeared lipstick, hair stuck to her cheek. Sucking Xavier’s dick and cleaning of the cum. Belo, her pussy dripping his cum and staining the floor.

Behind her, Maximilian’s shelf with his childhood sports trophies.

The phone shook in Maximilian’s hand.

Leonardo watched him, uneasy. ”Bro... he filmed it in your room.”

Maximilian didn’t answer.

He just stared, his face twitching.

The cracks in his phone increased even more.

Xavier wasn’t just fucking Cindy.

He was fucking her in Maximilian’s house.

In Maximilian’s room.

In Maximilian’s bed.

Maximilian’s hand trembled. ”He’s dead.”

Leonardo nodded slowly, backing away a little. ”You sure you don’t wanna jack off first and then kill him?” he glanced at Maximillian’s crotch

Maximilian punched him.

Leonardo staggered. He didn’t say anything after that.

Maximillian didn’t either.

Because in that moment, there was no rage left to speak.

Just one singular, obsessive thought:

Kill Xavier.