Page 219 of The Dragon 5


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The Fangs guided me past the main entrance to a side exit.

We turned left and started climbing a narrow staircase that led up to the theater box.

That's when I heard music booming with heavy bass that vibrated through the walls.

And laughter.

I blinked.

I was still so nervous about Kenji, Hiro, Reo, and even Hiroko walking into a possible trap. My mind kept spinning with worst-case scenarios, and the sound of people having fun felt almost wrong.

But then I recognized the song.

Oh God. Is that Queen Kobra’s ‘Shut The Fuck Up And Eat This Pussy?’

I almost laughed despite everything.

Queen Kobra was a rapper who was all about woman power. Her claim to fame had been twerking anthems and tons of songs centering around bad bitch energy.

I loved her for my workout playlists because by the time I finished listening, I felt like I could conquer the world.

And right now?

I needed that bad bitch energy.

The music rose and Queen Kobra began screaming over the beat about how different races of men eat pussy differently and describing it all.

Oh God.

Chuckling, I glanced at the Fangs.

Kaoru's eyebrows were raised. Yoichi looked mildly amused. Rin's bored expression hadn't changed, but I saw his eyes flick toward the door like he was trying to figure out what the hell was happening inside.

Unfortunately, I didn’t think Satoshi heard any of the lyrics because he was still scratching his neck. The angry red bumps had spread further, and I could see him fighting the urge to tear through his skin.

Ouch.

The lyrics got louder as we climbed.

“Put a leash around his neck, make him crawl on his knees to eat this wet pussy!”

Kaoru muttered something under his breath in Japanese.

“All men can do is eat this pussy and shut the fuck up!”

Yoichi coughed into his fist.

Rin still looked bored, but I caught the slightest twitch at the corner of his mouth.

They were listening to every word, and they looked absolutely baffled.

Leave it to Deja to bring Queen Kobra to the island.

We reached the door to the theater box.

The moment Satoshi opened it, the smell hit me. Weed. Lots of it.

And then I saw them.