"What?" he asked, unable to believe what he had just heard.
"Did you see the mole above her pussy?" I asked calmly.
The words landed like a slap. Fabian froze, his face going from red to pale in an instant. His mouth opened and closed, but no sound came out at first. The two goons behind me shifted uncomfortably, clearly caught off guard by the intimate, vulgar detail.
"Yeah… a cute little beauty mark, right above her clit. I kissed it the day I took her virginity," I said with a smug smile.
Fabian's hands clenched into fists at his sides, his entire body shaking with barely contained fury.
The public humiliation, combined with this deeply personal revelation, was breaking him in real time. His goons glanced at each other, unsure whether to step in or wait for orders.
"You… you're lying," he finally hissed, but his voice lacked conviction. The look in his eyes told me he knew I was telling the truth.
