Bored Gamer in Other Worlds-Chapter 932 Predator

"This is bad." Our bored gamer took a deep breath as he was nursing his glass of wine. He was in a big party and yet it was just sad that he was alone by himself.

Alone in a sense that he still had no woman in his arms while practically the rest of his group has one or two to show for it. Truth be told, it was a fresh experience nevertheless.

"Hey! You doing good there, Brodie?" Brad asked. It did not need telling that he was concerned for his buddy. The latter had ask for a pass in this particular event which made Brad curious in the first place.

One should know that Brodie Henderson was not a very outgoing person at all. Brodie preferred to stay indoors and do what indoor people do inside the privacy of their rooms.

"I'm great, Brad. This party is amazing!" Our bored gamer replied with great enthusiasm. His eyes darted in a specific spot in the place before it came back once more to the handsome Brad King.

This has not gone unnoticed especially because Brad had paid keen attention towards his estranged friend from his past.

"Tell me honestly, Brodie. Are you here to stalk Yasmin Jenkins?" Brad prodded. He had to ask this question because their implications were astronomical. At least for college kids like them.

"Stalk may have been the wrong word to say but yes. I'm very interested about her. Who wouldn't?" Our bored gamer returned with a question of his own.

"What the fuck, man! Are you dreaming?! That is Yasmin fucking Jenkins! You can't be serious. Please tell me that you are not." Brad exploded in disbelief.

There were levels in beauty and Yasmin belonged to the top their legendary class. Even he himself could easily admit that Yasmin Jenkins was way way out of his league.

Brad stood there shocked at the audacity of his friend. 𝚋ｅｄ𝚗𝚘𝚟ｅ𝚕．𝚗ｅｔ

"It's just a girl, Brad. Yes, a tremendously gorgeous girl. But it's not like I'm out here ogling at her panties or something. I'm happy to see her even if she does not feel the same about me."

Our bored gamer shrugged. Alas, this was only half of the truth. He was here because something big was going to happen soon enough and he was not about to miss this chance to leave a mark.

"I don't know if I'm going to slap you hard in order to wake you up or join you in your misery, Brodie. There are way easier women out there.

You only had to throw a little bit of cash and they would line up from here until the entrance of our university."

Brad tried to convince his friend to back down now before he would invest much into this nonsense. Everybody knew that Yasmin Jenkins was one of the hottest girl in campus.

Only a miracle would make her and Brodie be together in this life.

"What can I say? I just don't like to pay love with money, Brad." Clark smiled and he understood the concern of his friend.

Some friends would just let you make a fool of yourself but a few others would try their hardest to keep you from doing that.

They were rare but that did not mean that they were totally gone and extinct from existence.

"Brad! What are you doing here?! Let's dance!" A beautiful girl in nothing but bikinis approached and pulled Brad King out of the scene.

This was his girlfriend and the poor guy could not say no to such a sweet delicacy. Brad could only apologize with his eyes but the beautiful girl did a whole nother thing.

She looked at our very own protagonist with unveiled disgust and worse.

"SIGH!"

"I could also throw the same words at you, Brad. It's a pity you would not listen." Clark muttered under his breath.

During the months that the friends had reconnected, our good gamer had said a couple of times that Brad's gf was nothing but an skillful gold digger.

Unfortunately, Brad would come back angry and in denial. In the end, our bored gamer could only let him be. Brad was already a big boy after all.

"Now the fun begins." Clark looked somewhere else and it did not take long for him to find a sweet innocent sexy young lady who was crowded with both sheep and wolves alike.

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"DRINK!"

"DRINK!"

"DRINK!"

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A chant was going up in one corner of the room.

Though there were probably only about 2 dozen people in here but a huge majority in the vicinity was stealing glances on one lovely young lady dressed in black mini dress.

She appeared like a goddess in a mortal's arena and not a few guys there had sported a raging erection just from looking at her alone. The place was simply on fire because of her.

This was of course no one else but Yasmin Jenkins herself.

"YESSSSSSSSSSSSS!" A huge roar happened as it announced a completion of sorts.

"That's enough for me, guys. I'm already tipsy as it is." Yasmin said as she felt a burning sensation on throat. She had finished a whole glass of something and its effect was not alien to her anymore.

She has had many drinking occasion before this and she knew her limits. More than this and she would find herself passed out on the floor and snoring loudly in front of the masses.

"Just one more please, Yasmin! One more and no more after that. Can we hear a call for one last more?!" A cool young man summoned the voices of many.

"One more, Yasmin!"

"One more, Yasmin!"

"One more, Yasmin!"

And a legion of paid fools followed the command. A dubious pill was dropped on a glass and this was made with subtle expert hands.

It was quite obvious that they had done this plot for many many times in the past.

"Okay." Yasmin obliged, took the drink, emptied it, and a huge cheer came next. Alas, she felt surprisingly dizzy after that and a blur of images and feelings rushed into her senses.

The wolves have come to conquer and play.