Chapter 27: I Didn’t Kill Him.

Chapter 27: I Didn’t Kill Him.

“Stoo… Stop… Stop itttt…”

Thwack, thwack! Smash!

Resisting frantically, I repeatedly kicked the man’s thick forearms with my feet.

But the man just grinned and tightened his grip on my neck even more.

If this continues, I’ll really die.

Threatened by the survival instinct that crawled up my spine, I thrashed wildly.

“Kehek, hek… I’m… I’m really gonna… die… Oek, Oek…”

I flailed my arms, trying to survive somehow.

But they just cut through the air powerlessly.

“Ha, geez. What a supple girl. If you keep struggling, I get more excited…”

Fortunately, his penis wasn’t inserted yet.

But the exquisite control of his strength, making me feel like I was dying without actually dying, made me feel like I was losing my mind.

And just as my breath reached its limit.

Whoosh-

The man released his grip.

With the incoming breath, I coughed violently and gasped for air.

“Kehek, keek… Kek, Cough… Haa… Khah… Haaa…”

Drooling saliva, I lay on the floor, desperately breathing.

I feel like I’m going to die. Why is this happening?

Did I not see the man die in Scarlett’s mansion?

With great effort, I pushed myself up and glared at the man as if I could kill him.

“Heuk, euk… Wh-what are you… doing… hek…”

“What am I doing, you bitch? I’m trying to fuck you while you’re panting in front of me.”

Slap!

The man, who had spoken harshly, slapped my cheek hard.

It hurt.

My cheek burned, and a dull ache spread.

But what was more terrifying than that.

Was the instinct that this man could kill me if he wanted to.

CRACK!

And then, the man, having finished speaking, grabbed my neck again.

“Geek…”

I couldn’t use magic because I couldn’t breathe.

No one knows that I can use magic.

Wondering what to do, I clenched my teeth.

The man grinned sinisterly.

“Don’t even think about any tricks. If you can break through that red bitch’s illusion, you must have a trump card.”

Was it a guess, not a certainty?

After all, my escape attempts must have spread to all the mansion’s servants.

I continued to flail my legs like a deflated frog.

As if my struggles greatly satisfied him.

The grip on my neck loosened slightly.

Perhaps he has a sadistic sexual preference, making him torment me like this.

“Wow… Your chest is a bit disappointing, but your body is killer.”

The man’s rough hands groped my body wildly.

He roughly squeezed my breasts, then my waist, and then my hips.

He seemed to like my legs, as he kept stroking the inside of my thighs.

“Fuck… Fuck…”

I tried to escape his touch somehow.

But my head wasn’t working properly due to lack of breath.

The man finally pinned me to the ground.

No matter how much I struggled, I couldn’t escape.

My head spun from shortness of breath, pain, and fear.

Thump-

Then he placed his penis, the size of my forearm, on my stomach.

It looks even bigger up close.

“No… no… it won’t… go in…”

“Aren’t you going to fuck that bitch and her dildo every day anyway? Your moans are preventing me from resting, you bitch… A woman’s body adapts to penetration eventually.”

“You… bitch… bastard…”

“Keep resisting like that. It’s more arousing…!”

No foreplay, no anything.

Just rough rape to satisfy his lust.

I gritted my teeth and glared at the man.

Hot tears dripped down.

My body trembled with surging murderous intent.

He probably didn’t think about the consequences.

Or perhaps, his intention was to silence me with fear.

Either way, it’s fucked up.

“Hmm… This is quite dangerous.”

As always.

Recognizing the extremely dangerous situation, a familiar voice was heard.

“Geu… Ah… Miss…”

“Yes. Here.”

“Save… me…”

“Ha, seriously. Have you already lost it?”

The man chuckled at my mumbling.

Well, that’s fine too. Something hard touched my vulva.

“…You face hardship after hardship. Truly a tragic fate.”

His voice was filled with genuine sorrow.

Then, the man fell silent.

In a low, calm, and deep voice.

“This is the only time I’ll help you like this.”

He added one sentence.

After that, the man’s presence vanished.

But it wasn’t just that he left.

Thump.

My heart began to pound.

Crack-

Then, a sound like something being violently crushed spread.

It wasn’t my neck, nor my still-narrow canal.

“W-Wha, Wha? Wha?”

The man stared at his arm, which had turned the other way, his mouth half-open.

Thump.

Then, trembling, he fell backward.

“Kehek, Kehek!”

At the same time, the restraint loosened. I coughed continuously and put distance between myself and the man.

Something white was protruding from the man’s elbow.

It smelled faintly foul, but I didn’t care.

“You… You… Fuck, Fuck… Kkuek, what, what did you… what…”

The man seemed completely unable to comprehend the situation.

He just held his twisted arm and cursed.

Then the man opened his mouth wide.

“Huu, Haaaaaaaak! My, my arm… My arm… Fuck… My arm!!”

I staggered to my feet and approached the man.

My head was hazy.

But one thing was certain.

My hand was heading towards the man’s leg.

Crack-

“Kuaaaaaak!!”

His left leg twisted the opposite way, and the man collapsed, foaming at the mouth in pain.

He writhed and moaned in agony.

But my hands didn’t leave the man.

Crack.

My right leg.

Crack.

The arm that had choked me.

Crack. Crack. Crack. Crack. Crack. Crack. Crack. Crack. Crack. Crack. Crack. Crack. Crack. Crack. Crack. Crack.

I broke the man’s body endlessly.

I couldn’t understand how I did it myself.

Just until the markings glowed red and were all consumed.

And when the man’s neck finally bent at an unnatural angle.

Thump.

My legs lost strength.

I sat down and stared blankly into space.

Squish. Sticky liquid touched my thighs.

But I didn’t have the energy or mental fortitude to look down at it.

Crumble-

I accidentally fell backward.

I hit my head on the floor, but it didn’t hurt.

It was just that the smell of blood made my head spin.

“You have overcome your ordeal.”

The man’s voice suddenly brushed against my ears.

“Sleep well.”

For some reason, his voice was comforting.

****

“Huk, huk… Kkuek… Wake… wake up… Please…”

Something hot dripped onto my face.

My eyelids felt heavy. I could clearly hear sobbing.

I struggled to lift my eyelids.

Then I saw Scarlett’s face, her eyes red.

“You’re… you’re awake… awake… *sob*, *sob*…”

As soon as I opened my eyes, she buried her face in my chest and cried heartbrokenly.

Sniffling, her back heaved.

Then she gently hugged my neck.

“Thank goodness… I was so scared when I saw you collapsed in the blood-soaked room…”

I felt her warm body against mine.

With my weakened arms, I managed to hug her back.

Then, what happened earlier flashed through my mind.

At the same time, I felt not relief, but.

Fear of what I had done, and denial of that act.

I cleared my throbbing neck and spoke with difficulty.

“Miss… That… that Mister…”

“He’s dead… His whole body was broken-“

“Ah… Ahhh…”

More than the fear that Scarlett would realize I could use magic.

That I had killed someone-

No.

That’s impossible.

I couldn’t have killed someone.

“Ahhh… Ugh… Hu… Huuu…”

With my mouth half-open, my whole body trembled.

Horrible denial and self-loathing crawled up my throat.

Suddenly, the man’s hands and Scarlett’s smiling face flashed through my mind.

“Why, why are you like this…? Calm down…”

“Haaaaa… Uaaaaaaa! Huuuuuuuu!!”

I screamed, clutching my head.

As if trying to forget everything that had happened, I thrashed.

Snap, snap-

My hands tightened involuntarily, and my hair was pulled out.

Brown hair fell to the floor.

“Stop… Stop it! You didn’t do anything wrong!”

“Haaaaaaa!!”

Scarlett, flustered, hugged me tightly.

Half-insane, I screamed until my voice was hoarse.

Yes. This was unavoidable.

I killed to survive.

No, I didn’t kill him.

It wasn’t even my intention.

But in the end, I killed him.

With all sorts of denial, rationalization, and avoidance screaming in my mind.

Thus, in Scarlett’s embrace, I slowly broke down.

****

“…You woke up?”

“Huk, huk. Kkuek…”

Scarlett, with a slightly surprised expression, hugged me tightly.

I desperately pushed my sweat-soaked body into Scarlett’s embrace.

My face was covered in tears.

My body trembled uncontrollably. My fear-stricken body desperately craved someone’s warmth.

“In my dream, Mister’s… neck… snapped… *sob*, *sob*…”

“It’s okay… Take a deep breath. You did nothing wrong. It was just self-defense… right?”

From the one I hated the most.

I craved an embrace and received sweet words of comfort.

Tears continued to flow, but my body’s trembling subsided.

Taking slow, deep breaths, I hugged Scarlett even tighter.

I don’t want to think about anything.

I lifted my thighs and rubbed them against Scarlett’s vulva.

“Ah, Aht… It’s too late now, tomorrow… Ugh!”

I refuse to be refused.

I pressed my lips to hers, silencing her.

Then, hugging Scarlett tightly, I skillfully and slowly removed her panties.

“Ugh… Slurp… Hu… Pah… Where did you learn to do things like this…?”

She seemed quite flustered.

But I ignored her and pulled up Scarlett’s nightgown.

Revealed were her smooth, flat breasts.

My rising lust made me gently bite her nipples.

“Ahhh…”

Slurp, slurp-

Then I desperately sucked her breasts.

I flicked my tongue to stimulate her nipples and licked her areolas in wide circles.

Scarlett let out ragged breaths from my erotic caresses.

“No matter how much you suck… nothing will come out… Ugh… Ut… Hu…”

“Ugh… Slurp…”

Her body twisted, and a pleased voice escaped her.

My lower body was already slick.

I inserted my finger into her canal.

Then, just as Scarlett had done, I vigorously stirred her entrance.

“Huk, Haaa… Wait…”

She tried to hold back her moans, as if not wanting to lose control.

But then, I bit her nipple slightly, and she let out a seductive moan.

“Ahhh… There…”

So this is what she likes.

I continued to poke the spots where Scarlett reacted, and took off her clothes.

I climbed on top of her and passionately mingled our tongues.

Our ragged breaths mingled, and our bodies heated up.

I don’t want to think about anything right now.

I just want the pleasure that will make me forget everything.

I bit Scarlett’s ear and whispered softly.

“Stay like this…”

Scarlett swallowed hard at my words.

As if she too had reached her limit, she hugged me tightly.

“It’s your fault…”

I was going to leave you alone because you looked tired.

Saying that, Scarlett gently bit my neck.

She caressed me teasingly with her tongue and squeezed my buttocks.

However, her touch was not rough at all.

I exhaled hot breaths and rolled around on the bed with Scarlett.

Exchanging saliva, feeling each other’s body heat completely, we pressed our vulvas together.

It’s warm. I wish this warmth could last.

For now, I just want to think about how good it feels.

Squish, squish-

I rubbed our slippery surfaces wildly by moving my hips.

The sticky fluid making squishing sounds was erotic.

Stroking the inside of Scarlett’s thighs, I took her sweet-smelling bud into my mouth.

“Hyaaa…”

As my tongue delved inside, Scarlett’s hips twitched.

Savoring her hot and elastic canal, I tightly gripped Scarlett’s hips.

She then thrust her hips up.

“Ughhh…!”

Ziiik-

Clear fluid surged onto my face.

I wiped it away and climbed back onto Scarlett.

Squish, squish-

After vigorously thrusting my vulva, we were once again engrossed in a deep, gooey kiss.

Then, one of us would collapse from exhaustion, and when the other recovered, they would collapse.

We continued to have sex fiercely until sunrise.

****

A week has passed since that day.

“Haaaaaa!”

I woke up with a short scream.

I panted heavily. Clutching the blanket in my arms, my body trembled.

Another nightmare today.

In my dream, the man whose body was crushed appeared.

With a red neck dangling.

Flailing his arms.

Twitching his legs.

Screaming from his torn mouth.

He slowly, very slowly, approached me.

But I couldn’t resist.

My neck was held in a rough hand.

And when the dripping blood fell right in front of my nose.

I woke up.

“Ugh… You had another nightmare..?”

“Hii, Hii..”

Scarlett, with a disheveled face, hugged me tightly as I panted weakly.

Then, my body’s trembling gradually subsided.

Finally, I buried my face in Scarlett’s shoulder, feeling powerless.

Scarlett slowly stroked my back.

“It’s okay… It’s not your fault…”

“It’s okay, it’s okay,” she whispered words of blind comfort in my ear.

Even though I knew it was just a simple comfort.

My body’s tension gradually eased.

“Don’t worry… I’m always by your side. Can you wait just a moment? I’ll bring breakfast.”

Swish. Scarlett stirred, her flowing nightgown rustling, and got up from her seat.

I nodded obediently and lay back on the bed.

The sheets still held Scarlett’s scent.

“I like the smell.” I rubbed my nose against the sheets, burying my face in them.

Creak-

After a moment of that.

Scarlett returned to the room.

I slowly got up and hugged Scarlett, who smelled so good.

“Um… Breakfast first… Ugh…”

“Slurp… Ugh…”

Then I immediately initiated a deep kiss.

Even though she pushed me away, saying no, I kept pressing forward.

Eventually, unable to push me away, she slowly moved her feet towards the bed.

The sex started again.

For the past week, I hadn’t wanted to think about anything.

Perhaps because of that, it was food, sex, food, sex.

I tried to erase the bad memories with pleasure.

I laid Scarlett on the bed and continued to caress her.

Hoping that this pleasure and Scarlett’s scent could mend my fractured mind.

I explored her soft body.