Ch.100Angel Tip 4

    “Congresswoman Park Shin-ae Wanted as Class 1 Fugitive for Hunter Abduction and Illegal Experimentation.”

    “Korean Hunter Academy Deeply Regrets Current Situation. Urges Swift Arrest and Official Statement from the Association.”

    “Singer Jae-i Claims Missing Hunter is Personal Acquaintance. No Contact for Past Week.”

    09 leisurely savored the news articles while holding her coffee.

    Despite the headlines, she showed no signs of being flustered.

    “Seems like people are quite angry.”

    “Still, we need to be careful. Both the Association and Ilshim are conducting their own investigations.”

    Misha said while scooping up some hot soup.

    The soup she ladled soon made its way to the edge of the table.

    And there sat Siho.

    With a bell around her neck, she stared intently at the soup.

    Siho glanced nervously at Misha as she picked up the dish.

    Then she secretly leaned in and licked the surface of the soup.

    “—!”

    Perhaps it was too hot, as the two ears on her head suddenly perked straight up.

    Seeing this, Misha let out a deep sigh.

    “Siho, I told you to use a spoon.”

    At her scolding, Siho’s ears drooped dejectedly.

    The fox-girl pouted her lips and stirred the soup with a spoon.

    “It’s truly fascinating.”

    09 muttered while watching her.

    “What is?”

    “I mean, even with direct injections, it’s still… for a person to become like that in just a week…”

    09 had conducted countless human experiments and torture sessions.

    But even she seemed somewhat surprised by Siho’s completely docile transformation.

    “It’s all thanks to the power of Angelic Hand.”

    Misha smiled sweetly as she gave Siho a freshly baked morning roll.

    The fox smiled brightly in return, just like Misha, and took the bread with both hands.

    “How ironic. To be undone by her own power…”

    “That’s what happens when you inject a powerful curse directly into your body.”

    Misha gazed down at the soup containing Hypnos.

    Oblivious to everything, Siho simply tore small pieces from her bread, savoring each bite.

    “—.”

    Meanwhile, there was movement from the second floor of the villa.

    Soon, 06 and 08 gracefully descended the stairs.

    “Are you leaving?”

    “Yeah, need to make a delivery.”

    06 answered, pointing to a bag filled with Jihu’s medicine.

    Hearing this, Misha spoke with concern.

    “Be careful. Security is no joke right now.”

    “Don’t worry. The recipient is Security Chief Lee Dae-eun. He’s one of the big shots in the Association, so what could go wrong?”

    The bald man replied with a smirk.

    Just before leaving, his eyes fell on Siho sitting at the table.

    She sat with her knees together, nibbling on bread like a cat.

    The man approached her with curious eyes.

    “I thought you just erased her memories?”

    “That’s right.”

    “But she seems physically different too.”

    06’s dark eyes flashed.

    He reached out his thick hand to touch Siho.

    But the girl, with bread crumbs on her lips, shrank her shoulders and avoided his touch.

    “Ah, it must be because of the Night Stalker’s ears.”

    Misha explained, pointing to the animal ears standing alert on Siho’s head.

    Allowing only the girl’s touch, Siho remained still as Misha stroked her ears.

    “Once the ears assimilate, her essence changes to become more like a female fox.”

    “Essence?”

    “Well… more precisely, her behavior and appearance become closer to that of a fox.”

    “So, will she eventually turn into a real fox?”

    “Not exactly. She’ll just develop instincts for hunting and breeding, like an adult fox.”

    06 furrowed his brow at her words.

    Looking displeased, he prepared to leave again.

    “That’s disturbing.”

    “It’s fine. Her intelligence doesn’t decrease. She just develops certain instincts.”

    Misha waved dismissively as if it were nothing.

    06 nodded reluctantly at her attitude and set off on his way.

    The villa’s garage opened.

    The man got into the vehicle first for the transaction.

    08 gracefully crossed the kitchen after him.

    Before leaving, the boy paused to gaze at Siho.

    His eyes looked complicated.

    He seemed to feel some pity that someone he once liked had ended up this way.

    But that was the extent of it.

    She had deceived him, so he offered only a trace of sympathy.

    “—.”

    The door closed.

    Siho stared blankly at the closed door.

    Having finished her food,

    Now it was time to act.

    “What’s wrong, Siho?”

    When Misha kindly asked, the fox-human pointed at the door with her finger.

    She spoke to the girl in awkward Korean.

    “Me too. Want to go out.”

    “No, it’s dangerous outside.”

    The girl shook her head at the fox.

    Instead, she brought a storybook and smiled sweetly.

    “How about a storybook instead-?”

    “Don’t like books… You always do weird things while reading books.”

    Siho mumbled with her face buried between her knees.

    The girl slowly approached her and placed both hands on her shoulders.

    “But you enjoyed it, didn’t you?”

    “…”

    Siho gave no response to her suggestive whisper.

    Satisfied, Misha stroked the fox’s head.

    Since growing animal ears, it had become much easier to read her sister’s emotions.

    Her ears stood stiff, radiating warm energy.

    “I’ll go down to the basement for a bit, so wait quietly.”

    Misha said, pulling up her slipping cardigan.

    Then she gracefully headed for the basement.

    The same went for 09.

    Having no particular interest in Siho from the start, she headed to the gym.

    To fully acclimate to Dohyun’s arm.

    Left alone, the fox stared blankly at the veranda.

    She gazed vacantly at the balcony bathed in midday sunlight.

    Then she approached slowly and placed her hand on the glass wall.

    By now, she understood what glass was.

    Something like prison bars that kept her confined.

    She could see the blue forest.

    Somehow, it felt more like home to her than the villa.

    She wanted to run wildly across the meadow.

    To chase prey and… ultimately meet her destined mate.

    While thinking this, her gaze soon turned to the balcony railing.

    There was a small squirrel on the railing.

    The squirrel began picking up nuts that 09 had dropped while eating on the balcony.

    It paid no attention to the huge fox before it.

    Because it knew she was too cowardly to even open the glass.

    Realizing the squirrel was underestimating her, Siho narrowed her eyes sharply.

    In fox years, she was at her most active age.

    Siho found the squirrel that ignored her quite impudent.

    She raised her nails and scratched the glass wall.

    Then she glanced over her shoulder toward the basement where Misha had gone.

    “Just for a moment. Should be fine, right?”

    Siho smiled mischievously.

    Then she carefully pried open the glass with her fingers.

    The fragrant smell of grass entered through the gap.

    Smelling it, she could no longer restrain herself.

    She opened the door completely and slowly stepped out onto the balcony.

    The fox bent her waist and stealthily approached the squirrel bit by bit.

    Then she pounced on it suddenly.

    But what even real foxes find difficult to catch, Siho had no chance of catching.

    The squirrel escaped from her side with skillful ease, as if mocking her.

    It even had the audacity to climb onto the railing and stare at her.

    Frustrated, Siho leaped up.

    Much more flexible than before, she landed on the railing.

    But by then, the squirrel had jumped down from the railing toward the meadow.

    Siho stared blankly at the squirrel’s plump tail.

    Then, as if mesmerized by that fluffy bundle of fur, she began chasing after the squirrel.

    She stomped on fallen leaves with all her might.

    And relentlessly pushed through branches to chase the squirrel.

    But eventually, the creature climbed up a tree.

    Like a shark escaping from water.

    Siho’s delicate fingers couldn’t climb the tree.

    She could only stare up at the squirrel.

    “You…”

    She looked at the squirrel with frustrated eyes.

    But the creature, as if mocking the fox, munched on nuts stored in its cheeks.

    “Haah…”

    The fox looked back at the path she had come from.

    She had wandered so far that the villa now looked tiny in the distance.

    Then she began to feel afraid.

    She was worried about Misha.

    While Misha was usually a very kind and sweet girl, she could be scary at times.

    Siho headed back to the villa, hoping she wouldn’t get caught since she’d only been gone briefly.

    But…

    When she reached the front of the villa, she stopped in her tracks.

    Misha was standing in front of the balcony with her hands on her hips, staring directly at her.

    “Didn’t I tell you not to go out?”

    “S-sorry…”

    Siho mumbled with her hands clasped together.

    Misha beckoned with her finger.

    Responding obediently, the fox entered the villa with her head down.

    The girl glared at her, clearly angry.

    Siho quickly fled up the stairs to the second floor.

    Hanging on the railing, she looked down at Misha with trembling eyes.

    “Come down quickly.”

    “No. You’ll scold me again.”

    Siho shook her head.

    Misha sighed deeply, as if this wasn’t the first time.

    “I won’t scold you.”

    “You’re lying.”

    The fox said firmly with narrowed eyes.

    Misha raised both arms in surrender.

    “Really. If you come down now, I’ll let it go.”

    “Really…?”

    Siho still looked at her with suspicious eyes.

    But at the same time, she slowly came down the stairs to the first floor.

    “Did you want to go outside that badly?”

    “Yes…”

    Misha turned her head to look at the balcony.

    The green foliage waved at her.

    “Alright. I’ll let you go out.”

    “Really?”

    Siho perked up her ears in excitement.

    Misha approached her and brushed against her shoulder.

    “But only when we go together.”

    “Okay.”

    Siho smiled brightly at the girl’s words.

    Misha stared at that face.

    She had been watching that smile from afar all this time.

    And every time, she thought:

    How wonderful it would be if she smiled at me like that.

    And finally, that wish came true.

    Now Siho is mine alone.

    It’s truly exhilarating to have this smile all to myself.

    But Misha was still anxious inside.

    She never knew when the two rankers might raid this place.

    She was becoming impatient.

    She wanted to make Siho hers even more completely.

    Perhaps because of this feeling,

    Misha slipped behind Siho.

    And hugged her tightly.

    “Can’t breathe…”

    The girl paid no attention to Siho’s words.

    And…

    She slipped her hand inside the loose t-shirt she had given her.

    That hand gradually climbed up Siho’s pelvis.

    Up her side, and soon to her breasts.

    The girl caressed her round breasts with long fingers.

    Siho let out a sudden moan.

    “W-wait…”

    The fox resisted, pushing with her elbows.

    But Misha gripped her breasts even more firmly.

    Both index fingers moved to the tips of her breasts.

    And pinched the hardening nipples.

    Perhaps because of that sensation,

    Her soft breasts began to firm up.

    The girl rubbed the hardened flesh more vigorously.

    The fox let out a plaintive moan and pressed her thighs together.

    As she bent her waist, the girl stood on her tiptoes.

    And continued to work her fingers, developing the woman’s breasts to the fullest.

    “—.”

    The villa was filled with the sound of the bell around Siho’s neck.

    Ringing loudly as if announcing her heat.

    She twisted her now-flexible body to barely escape from Misha.

    But her body was already quite sensitive, and she breathed heavily.

    “No…”

    Siho sat on the floor and mumbled with half-closed eyes.

    Misha backed off, saying she understood.

    But her eyes were still voyeuristically fixed on Siho’s protruding breasts.

    The contours clearly visible through the white t-shirt.

    Thanks to deliberately not giving her underwear, her nipples stood out beautifully.

    And that area was now deeply wet.

    Like a mature fox, her body had begun to produce its own nectar.

    Misha licked her lips at the sight of the wet t-shirt.

    But she didn’t pounce on Siho immediately.

    The girl wanted to protect her.

    She wanted to preserve Siho in this state forever.

    All to herself.

    If possible, for eternity.


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