Crash-landed On An Island With Nine Beauties

The wolf man.

.. With full speed, he got to the beach and dropped the surfing board close to the waves. He looked, he could hear the yacht zooming. It was just a matter of time before the yacht past the island. The driver wasn’t intending to stop at the island, Damien could tell. He flipped out the system window and scrolled through. He exchanged 3000 experience points for a skill called SURF LORD. He got the level three. Like a pro, he picked up the surfboard and threw it on the nearest steady water, he hopped on it and began to surf as quickly as possible. All he could feel was that his body was moving, his frame pushed down occasionally to ensure force, then he stands up to go faster. “Woo!!!”

He was enjoying it. He had never felt so exhilarated in his life. The crashing breeze against his soft skin and sensation almost made him forget that he had a mission. The yacht zoomed past him up ahead. “Oh shit.”

He was knocked back to reality and increased the velocity and vigor. The yacht had past the island now zooming through the endless blue ocean.

“This is it.”

Damien realized that he needed to be swift. He noticed that he was going far and far away from the island.

He gained momentum on the yacht and hopped off the surfboard. He landed on the deck of the yacht. He pulled out his revolver, he only had one bullet.

Lucky enough for him, there was only a driver. He couldn’t see any other person in sight.

“Hey, bitch!!! Get off my property now!!”

The driver, yelled as soon as he saw Damien. You could tell that the middle aged man was struggling to share his attention between Damien and the steering of the yacht.

“You wish.”

Damien kept advancing towards the man. “I said stop!!!”

The man pulled out a gun, aiming at Damien, while trying to drive. “You don’t want to do that!!!” Damien had no fear. There was no reason to be afraid. He aimed his revolver at the forehead of the man.

Suddenly, Damien heard whimpering from a corner in the yacht. His curious eyes travelled in

the direction. There was a young lady whose hands, legs and mouth were tied. She looked pale and a side of her face swollen.

have a problem with that?”

devilish eyes of the man that he wasn’t trolling. He really meant it. Yet Damien tried to take a risk. He took a step forward and the man shot! But not at her. He shot at the

believe his eyes. “Take another step and you’ll

looked like a bitter bastard. Damien was racking his brain. He needed to act quickly.

you do

couldn’t help but pity the woman. “Who gives you the right to judge me? She’s just some dumb

the forehead of the man. The

untied her. Gaining her freedom, she rushed to the corpse of her husband and began

could you do

Are you also blind? What if I’d taken a step and he’d shot you, do you think he would be regretting his actions?

to take out his rage on her. The rage he’d been keeping since he left the

at his question. Damien couldn’t help but feel pity for her. “How far is your home from here?” “Several hours, but I’ll

“You should return home.”

the edge of the yacht.

you for

her with no

want to take

at him. His eyes strayed to a fancy surfboard he

“Can I use that?”

anymore. It must have been

now on the surfboard, on the

for not asking

surfed away. Was that even a thing? He wasn’t interested in her problems that was why he didn’t ask her any questions. But he didn’t have to tell her that. (Ping! Lost the yacht and lost 5000

the thought. The thoughts

to his side, under his left arm, as he walked