We needed to get out of here, or at least hide Kylie until we could. She was buying clothes in the station, probably at that trash store that Myro liked. Cheapskates always loved their trash clothes. I would have to get her some better stuff later, but for right now I needed to get her out of here.
"Finish up! Great job!" I yelled at the two crews as I bolted into the inner rings of Io.
I didn't make it very far.
"Father?" I choked on the word, my throat catching as I nearly fell into the wall of golden skinned ruler and his entourage—if you could call it that.
"Fey." My name was a statement on his lips. He wasn't happy to see me, and neither were any of the dark eyes of the shirtless men that stood on either side of him.
My father never traveled very far without some sort of guard, usually consisting of his sons that had been the most successful in his fighting pits the last month. I recognized a few of them, but they had been little more than children when I had left, and with a lot less muscle.
I had been gone too long, too far out of practice. In the past, I would have been able to take all of these bastards down, but now I eyed them warily. I thought I might’ve been able to handle this entourage, but no more than that.
"What are you doing here?" I attempted to sound calm and casual, but my fear bled through. My traitorous voice even fucking squeaked. Like I was some kind of child's toy.
"You don't seem happy to see me," he mused, looking to the males on either side of him, who chuckled as though prompted. As though they understood the joke.
"Surprised," I clarified, carefully watching his guard, who was watching me with a level of confidence I wished I possessed in this moment. More than one of my ‘brothers’ was eyeing the obvious decrease in my muscle lines. "You never leave Coxian. This is what? The first time in..."
"A century." My father filled in the blank with a grin, "I only leave for things that are of the utmost importance, as you well know. Makes you wonder why I’m here, doesn’t it?" He cocked his head at me, the picture of calm destruction.
It took all of my effort to keep my face blank, to look interested rather than the horror that I was feeling. With the way he was smiling at me, watching me with the knowing expression, it was almost as though he knew about Kylie. He knew what Myro and I had done.
But that wasn't possible.
It couldn't be. Unless TerraLink had informed my home planet about what had happened on Earth. No one else had known we’d been there. Though, TerraLink didn't have us on their registrar list...
"Is there a woman on Io you desire?" I lifted my eyebrow, feigning interest. He didn't even flinch, and that long stretch of wicked grin only widened. I suppressed a shiver.
"We have already visited the brothels while we waited for you—”.
"For me?" I interrupted, sure that my voice cracked. I straightened my shoulders and released a laugh, the booming sound echoing around the now empty hangar. It seemed that everyone had cleared out.
Perhaps I could go with my father, distract him, so that Kylie and Myro could get off this rock and far away from the threat that he posed. I could wait out here, or fight these guys enough that they could escape. Even though I may not survive the struggle, it would still be worth it.
Did I just offer to sacrifice myself? What the hell?
"Yes," his grin stretched and he took a step closer, his army of golden chested Coxians following suit. "You seem surprised, son, almost as surprised as I was when years went by and you never returned home. Never brought a delectable pussy for me to savor..."
I almost let out a sigh of relief. So he had no idea about Kylie. Perhaps we could survive this. If Myro and Kylie stayed away...
"Yes, well that is what happens when I am paired with one of Korvo's children. Myro is more interested in servicing himself than finding women, the bastard. He's looking for his soul mate or some shit. I've had to drag him..."
"Drag him?" Grymm laughed, everyone joining in as though they were running on remote. "I know that Korvo's children cause problems, but that's why you were paired with him, to give some fire to the cocksucker. Seems you did just that."
I blinked, the knot in my throat returning as though I had been stabbed there. Grymm didn't break eye contact as he stretched his hand out, the man to his immediate left placing a grey communicator box in it. My father continued to grin, flashing the screen on the communicator towards me, a video already playing.
It took me a second to realize what I was seeing. I had only been there twice after all, and had been more intrigued by the beautiful round breasts that humans had than the many, many cameras. The video showed a Coxian male sitting in the center of the room, surrounded by humans who were more than interested in the erection of the bastard.
Damn that ridiculous cock. There was only one reason this video would have made it off Earth, and that was it.
Screwed by a cock. In all the wrong ways.
"He seems pretty happy to be getting some pussy..." My father's guard didn't even have to be prompted to laugh that time. They laughed heartily, making wild gestures of giant cocks. "Of course, why he is getting any kind of pussy on that dying rock I do not understand."
He threw the communicator down, the sound of the shattering glass echoing through the empty bay.
"Trust me, he
