Rocot: Reborn

"Power..." Avril murmured to herself, as if she had grasped a life-saving straw. Renault's betrayal broke her heart, and made her realize that in this world where the strong prey on the weak, if you don't have power, you can only be slaughtered.

"Yes, power! Submit to me, and I will make you the master of this world!" Rocot's tone was bewitching, and his deep eyes seemed to suck Avril in.

Avril bit her lip, struggling internally. She used to be so kind and believed in love, but reality dealt her a heavy blow.

"What? Are you still hesitating about? Don't you want revenge? Renault deceived you and used you. Don't you want him to pay the price?" Rocot pressed on, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

Avril raised her head suddenly, a fierce look flashed in her eyes, "I want revenge! I want Renault to pay for what he did!"

"Very good! This is the answer I want!" Roccod's mouth curled up into an evil smile. He pulled Avril up from the ground and hugged her tightly in his arms. "From today on, you are mine. I will give you everything you want, including... the power of revenge!"

As he spoke, he lowered his head and kissed Avril's lips, domineering and powerful. Avril did not resist, but closed her eyes and let Rocot take it.

Roccod took Avril back to his secret base, which was a technologically advanced underground palace hidden deep in the city.

"From today on, you will live here. I will have someone train you and make you the most powerful warrior!" Locot said to Avril, pointing to the rows of training equipment in front of him.

Avril looked at everything in front of her, her heart filled with fear and uneasiness. But she told herself that in order to take revenge, she must become strong, strong enough to destroy everything!

"Why, are you scared?" Rocot seemed to see through Avril's thoughts, and there was a hint of teasing in his tone.

"No!" Avril raised her head stubbornly, her eyes determined, "I will train hard and become your strongest weapon!"

"Weapon?" Roccod raised his eyebrows and suddenly reached out to pinch Avril's chin. "Remember, you are not my weapon, you are my woman! I want you to be my queen and rule the world with me!"

Avril's heart trembled. Rocco's eyes were too hot, making her feel a little overwhelmed. She wanted to avoid him, but Rocco held her tightly.

"Don't move. Let me take a good look at you." Rocot's voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of indescribable possessiveness.

His eyes wandered over Avril, as if he was appreciating a perfect work of art. Avril felt uncomfortable being stared at by him, and tried to break free, but he held her tighter.

"You are beautiful, Avril, so beautiful that I want to hide you and not let anyone see you." Roccod's voice was like a whisper between lovers, but it made Avril feel an inexplicable fear.

She wanted to speak, but he suddenly kissed her lips. This kiss was full of aggression and a hint of punishment. Avril wanted to struggle, but he held her tightly under him, unable to move.

"Ugh..." Avril protested, but was met with a more fierce attack from Rocko.

Roccod's hands began to become restless, wandering around Avril's body, and wherever they went, it seemed as if a ball of fire was burning. Avril felt waves of heat and her breathing became rapid.

"Don't... don't do this..." Avril's voice trembled with a hint of pleading.

Rocot paused for a moment, raised his head, looked at Avril, whose face was flushed beneath him, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

"Why, are you scared?" His tone was teasing, "Didn't you say you wanted to be my woman?"

Avril bit her lip, not knowing how to answer. She admitted that Rocot's dominance and strength frightened her, but at the same time, she also felt a little inexplicably excited.

"I..." Avril was about to speak when Rocot kissed her lips again.

This time, his kiss was much gentler, with a hint of comfort. Avril gradually relaxed, closed her eyes, and responded to his kiss.

After an unknown amount of time, Roccod finally let go of Avril. He looked at the woman with a dazed look and disheveled clothes, and a hint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

"That's good." He gently stroked Avril's cheek, his tone as gentle as if he was treating a fragile treasure, "Remember, you are my woman, and you can only be mine!"

Avril looked at Rocot with a dazed look in her eyes, feeling mixed emotions. She didn't know whether what she did was right or wrong, but she knew that there was no turning back.

From today on, she will become Rocot's woman, and together with him, she will embark on this road of revenge full of thorns and blood!

Roccod stood up, straightened his clothes, walked to the wine cabinet in the corner of the room, and poured two glasses of red wine. He handed one of the glasses to Avril, and the red liquid swayed in the crystal glass, reflecting Avril's complicated expression at the moment.

"Why, do you regret it?" Rocot took a sip of wine, a playful smile on his face.

Avril took the glass but didn't drink it. She just held it tightly in her hand, as if it was a life-saving straw. She looked up at Roccod, a man who was powerful, evil, and yet dangerous enough to make people tremble with fear.

"I..." Avril opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say. Regret? Maybe a little, but she knew that she had no way out.

"Heh," Rocot chuckled, "Don't worry, follow me, you won't regret it. I will make you the most powerful woman in the world, standing at the pinnacle of power, overlooking all living beings!"

"Rights?" Avril murmured to herself, the image of her parents' tragic death flashing through her mind. "What I want is not rights, but revenge!"

A hint of appreciation flashed in Rocot's eyes. "Very good! Revenge, this is what you should do! I will help you, help you destroy those who have hurt you, and make them pay a thousand times the price!"

"But..." Avril hesitated, "Can you help me?"

"Of course!" Rocot put the wine glass on the table, walked to Avril, and gently lifted her chin. "I said, I will make you my queen, and rule the world with me! Your enemies are my enemies, and I will make them live a life worse than death!"

His tone was cold and emotionless, but it made Avril feel inexplicably relieved. Perhaps this man could really help her realize her desire for revenge.

"Okay," Avril took a deep breath, her eyes gradually becoming firm, "I promise you, but you must also agree to one condition of mine!"

"Oh?" Rocot raised his eyebrows. "Tell me, what are the conditions?"

"I'm going to kill them with my own hands!" Avril said word by word, her tone filled with the flames of hatred.

Rocot looked at Avril and suddenly burst into laughter. "Hahaha, OK! I promise you! I will make them kneel in front of you and beg for your forgiveness!"

Avril didn't say anything, but just looked at Rocot quietly, with a strange light flashing in her eyes.

"Well," Rocot stopped laughing, "it's getting late. I'll let the maid take you to rest. Tomorrow, I'll take you to a place."

"Where?" Avril asked.

"A place that can make you stronger quickly!" Rokod's mouth curled up with a mysterious smile, "There, you will be reborn and become a true goddess of vengeance!"