Marvel: Ma'am, I'm your husband's boss

"Tell them to stop."

Fisk said calmly to Louise.

There was no doubt in his tone.

Louise bit her lips tightly, her eyes revealing despair and humiliation.

But she had to endure it all in order to save and resurrect her son.

"stop!"

As the original vampire, even though he no longer has the Holy Grail.

The strength is greatly reduced.

However, the power of Louise's bloodline suppression can still be used normally.

As soon as her order came out.

All the vampires seemed to be on pause.

They all stopped moving immediately.

Everyone's eyes immediately shifted over here.

Fisk smiled smugly, his eyes were calm, but anyone could feel the strong murderous intent in them.

He slowly approached Louise, squatted down, and gently lifted one of her feet.

Louise's feet were trembling slightly due to nervousness. Her high heels had long been thrown away and her originally bare feet looked even paler and weaker.

Fisk slowly slid his fingers along the edge of Louise's feet, making a clicking sound: "Mrs. Louise, what beautiful little feet! What a pity!" Fisk did not conceal his actions at all, so everyone could see them clearly.

In front of so many people.

The fiery gaze stabbed like a sharp sword.

Louise felt extremely ashamed.

She understood that Fisk had done this on purpose in order to torture and humiliate her.

Louise was almost fainting from anger.

She wanted to resist.

But...she didn't dare.

Louise's body trembled and she closed her eyes tightly, trying to escape this humiliating moment.

Fortunately, her son's face kept appearing in her mind.

This became his motivation to persevere and also the reason why he could not resist.

Fisk's movements became more and more excessive. He began to gently knead the soles of Louise's feet, gradually increasing the strength, as if he was enjoying her pain.

Louise's breathing became rapid and tears of humiliation welled up in her eyes, but she tried hard not to let them fall.

Then Fisk grabbed Louise's toes.

Louise's toes are long and slender.

All the vampires fell into extreme anger.

Although they are not Louise's biological children, to a certain extent, they are all vampires transformed from Louise's bloodline. Louise is their supreme queen and, like Dracula, the commanding heights of the bloodline.

It is an existence that can never be desecrated.

but now.

At this moment!

They couldn't accept what happened.

It's also unacceptable.

If looks could kill.

Fisk had already been torn apart by the thousands of gazes.

"Please...let me go..."

Louise finally couldn't help but beg for mercy softly, but Fisk showed no intention of stopping.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you're not qualified to negotiate with me. Think about your son. Besides, what should you call me?" Fisk sneered, his hands still moving.

He turned Louise's foot over and carefully looked at the light blue veins on the sole of her foot. Louise couldn't help but gasp.

"I'm sorry... Master!" Louise felt extremely painful, as if she was being tortured to death. Her life was worse than death, but her body was not hurt. However, the damage to her heart was more severe, more terrifying, and more despairing than the physical one.

Louise wanted to die, but she didn't dare to die.

"That's good. As long as you listen to me, maybe I can consider your son's matter." Fisk said lightly, but his words made Louise's face and expression freeze again.

"Think about it..."

"What?" Fisk clenched his hands tightly. He smiled and said to Louise, "Do you have any objection?"

"I...don't dare...Master!"

Louise's heart was filled with pain and helplessness. For the sake of her son, she could only silently endure Fisk's teasing and humiliation of her. Since all this had become a reality, any resistance now, no matter to what extent, seemed a little redundant.

At this moment, her dignity was completely trampled upon, but her belief in saving her son became stronger and stronger. She secretly vowed that no matter what the cost, she would bring her son back to life.

However, the cruel reality made her feel extremely desperate. She didn't know how long she could hold on, nor did she know if she really had any hope of realizing her wish...

Fisk looked at her expression as she struggled in pain but didn't dare to resist.

My heart became extremely happy.

This feeling was even more refreshing than drinking a glass of ice cola on a hot day. He simply had no way to describe this feeling in words. Maybe someone could do it, but he couldn't do it now.

But, in other words, how does Louise maintain her looks?

Not at all like an ancient vampire.

It seems that the broken Holy Grail, in addition to giving her powerful strength, also transformed her body.

Fisk glanced down.

Louise's bare feet looked like rare works of art carefully carved by gods, yet they exuded a heart-pounding paleness.

Although the characteristics of vampires are not obvious in Louise, they still exist.

These characteristics cannot be changed and are proof of her identity.

However, these features can be regarded as the finishing touch to a certain extent. Louise's skin is bloodless, as if it has been mercilessly soaked by the polar frost that has not melted for thousands of years, presenting an almost transparent and fragile texture.

Every inch of her skin was as smooth and delicate as the finest white jade porcelain, but it lacked the warmth that porcelain should have, and only had a bone-chillingly cold touch.

Her toes were long and slender, like a row of carefully arranged jade bamboo shoots, neat and elegant.

The nails were trimmed round and delicate, which matched the pale and bloodless skin, just like flawless pearls, emitting a faint charming luster.

The nail bed is slightly purple, like a mysterious violet quietly blooming, exuding an irresistible mysterious atmosphere.

The lines of the sole of the foot are graceful and smooth, and the arch of the foot is slightly raised, just like a graceful crescent moon, showing a unique and charming elegant arc.

At the soles of the feet, light blue blood vessels are faintly visible, winding like thin spider silk, adding a bit of pitiful and fragile beauty to the paleness.

Slowly, an extremely slight friction sound was emitted, as if it was a sad whisper coming from the depths of darkness.

Fisk's eyes fell greedily on Louise's feet, his eyes revealing unspoken desire.

He reached out and gently grasped Louise's ankle, slowly stroking the cold and smooth skin with his fingers.

His movements were gentle and slow, as if he was admiring a rare treasure in the world.

Louise's body trembled and she tried to break free, but Fisk held her tightly.

It's like playing with a precious jade carving.

Louise clenched her teeth, her eyes full of humiliation and anger.

He raised his head and looked around, "What are you waiting for?

Vampires, no one will be left alive!"

As he finished his words, the gunshots that had originally stopped rang out again.

The vampires didn't dare to resist because they didn't get Louise's orders and could only flee in panic. Due to the suppression of their bloodline levels, they had absolutely no way to resist. However, they would not stand there and take bullets in vain. Instead, they would dodge according to their biological instinct.

"Tell them not to move."

"I..." Louise didn't know how to give this order.

But when I thought of the humiliation my son and I had suffered in the past.

Louise continued to sob and said, "Don't move."

"So obedient, so good."

In an instant, all the vampires were unable to move.

Their eyes were filled with despair and anger as they stared at Fisk.

Fisk looked at those gazes without caring, and suddenly, as if deliberately making those guys even angrier, he made a suggestive sound.

Louise's face became more and more ashamed, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Then, Fisk used his nails to gently scratch the soles of Louise's feet, not hard, but enough to make her feel unbearable itching. He looked at Louise's painful expression, and his heart was filled with twisted pleasure.

Fisk lifted Louise's feet and placed them on his legs, not leaving any spot untouched.

It's like playing a piece of music.

As his fingers moved, the vampires fell down one after another. Without the help of the Holy Grail and unable to escape, they no longer had any chance of survival.

If you are hit in the heart, you will die instantly.

Louise had a painful expression on her face, and her eyes were filled with a mixture of countless emotions including collapse, despair, and pain.

This is the vampire kingdom she built herself.

She spent countless efforts and put in countless hard work.

But, at this moment...or rather, starting from tonight, the vampire kingdom established by Louise will die completely.

The culprit of all this is Louise's son's murderer, who is playing with her body at this moment!