11th Floor: Fire

The insane sex concert came to a successful end, and I’m sprawled out next to the deputy warden.

A mess of semen is dripping from both holes, my expression half-gone, twitching and trembling intermittently.

“Oh… this one’s a real slut, isn’t she?”

The deputy warden looks at my lewd body with fascination, approaching and casually stroking my butt.

– *Swish…*

Creepy but pleasant sensation.

“Ugh, hngh…”

“Nice ass.”

But he doesn’t seem to be thinking of raping me.

‘Is this bastard impotent…’

He touches my butt for a while, then sits on it.

“Ugh… heavy…”

“Quiet, everyone!! I will now execute the last remaining person!!”

The deputy warden shouts in a loud voice, and the concert-like atmosphere of the venue turns cold.

And here, there is a man who senses that it is his turn.

A man with a sack over his face, wearing a prison uniform, handcuffed behind his back.

“Huuuh… P, please save me!! Deputy Warden… please, th, that was a mistake!!”

He cries out almost screaming, his voice trembling with fear.

But,

“That won’t do. I can’t break the rules I set myself. Haven’t I told you repeatedly? Don’t hurt the female prisoners. There are plenty of male prisoners. Do you think it’s easy to find female prisoners?”

The deputy warden gets up from my butt and approaches him. He takes off the sack and checks his face.

“Verhendi… you’ve lived about 8 years longer than a death row inmate should. But since I know your face, I’ll give you a painless death.”

“Aaaah… Deputy Warden…!! Deputy Warden!!!”

“Farewell.”

As the deputy warden extends his hand forward, his body is caught by telekinesis and begins to rise.

‘Crazy… is he really going to……?’

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His body floats into the air like a balloon, and soon reaches the ceiling of the building.

When the deputy warden retracts his arm, he begins to free fall to the ground.

‘Ew…’

I turn my head away.

A moment later, the desperate scream grows louder and louder… *POP!!* The sound of a person’s head exploding is heard.

And about a second later, the sound of blood scattering and falling in all directions is heard.

– *Thud thud thud!!*

The air in the prison, which had been full of heat until just now, turned cold. No one could open their mouths, and the deputy warden watched his death, then silently turned around and walked away slowly.

No one opened their mouths until he left.

– *Squeak, Thump!*

***

A little later, the body is collected and everyone goes to their rooms.

I stopped by the infirmary for treatment and came out to find that breakfast was already over.

Still, there’s plenty of food here, so when I told the guard I was hungry, he gave me three hamburgers.

“Crazy bitch… you’re really psycho…?”

I bring the hamburgers to my room and eat them quietly, when a blonde thug comes up to me and starts a fight.

“What.”

‘Don’t bother me while I’m eating.’

I pull the two hamburgers that are still in their wrappers closer to me and glare at her with a wary look.

“No, I don’t care about that… but, how did you escape?”

There’s a bit of life in her eyes. She’s hiding it, but there’s something burning inside her eyes.

‘Hmm…’

I sense my surroundings.

One guard who bought me the hamburgers nearby, two women in this room pretending to do other things while eavesdropping on our conversation. Several prisoners passing by our room trying to make eye contact because they want to mate with me.

‘It’s not time yet.’

“Just lucky.”

“What? You think that makes sense…”

– *Wink!*

I give a signal to the clueless her with my eyes, and move my pupils from side to side as if telling her to look around.

“……”

“Haha! I was really lucky!! Yeah!!”

‘One potential ally.’

The 11th floor trial is originally a formal strategy to slowly gather forces and start a rebellion in the prison.

That’s why you need party members to instigate together, and it’s designed so that you can’t escape by force alone.

If I hadn’t gone to the bathroom on the first day and broke through by force, would I have been able to escape?

‘Hmm… well, this is harder than I thought.’

Modern firearms are a problem, and the deputy warden in particular is no joke.

I still can’t forget the powerlessness I felt when my body was bound by his telekinesis.

No matter how lenient they are with women, they wouldn’t keep a woman alive who killed a guard.

Rather, it might be fortunate that my first escape attempt fell into the bathroom trap.

‘I need to make a plan.’

Soon it’s lunchtime, and everyone heads to the cafeteria.

‘Let’s recruit some useful guys while eating.’

The lunch menu is steak.

– *Chomp!!*

I take a big bite.

*

After finishing the meal, I quickly return to the prison room.

This is a disaster…

‘What the hell… how much aphrodisiac did they put in?’

My body is seriously hot. My pussy is dripping wet, wanting to be rammed by a dick right now.

My sensitive body feels pleasure just from touching my clothes and underwear.

I feel like I’m losing my mind more and more.

The three women besides me are in a similar situation, locking the iron bars and quietly masturbating under the blankets to endure.

Men outside are calling for us to have sex with them, but I ignore them and go under the blanket to poke my pussy and masturbate to endure.

“Ugh… Haaah…!”

 

 

‘This place is crazy… If I stay here, I’m really going to become a woman obsessed with dicks….’

I skipped dinner.

I was very hungry, but I felt like I wouldn’t be able to control myself if I ate dinner one more time.

The guards also know that it’s natural for newly arrived women to react like this, so they don’t say anything and instead tell me to rest while laughing.

But they didn’t give me food.

‘This is impossible… I don’t have time to gather allies and prepare for the uprising.’

My pussy is still tingling.

‘It seems like they give a decent meal in the morning at least…’

I thought about waiting until tomorrow, but no. It’s getting more and more disadvantageous as time goes by.

And once I’m completely soaked in drugs and pleasure, I felt like I wouldn’t be able to get out.

‘I only have one ally…’

It’s not easy even if all the prisoners rise up, but only one person… It feels like I’m playing on self-imposed hard mode.

First of all, completely recruiting her is the best I can do.

*

It’s already 1 AM.

Only faint sleeping lights outside illuminate the view.

I wasted the whole day masturbating.

‘Now’s the time. Let’s go.’

I approach her bed.

When I gently lift the blanket, the blonde thug opens her eyes and glares at me.

I wink at her and point to the bathroom as if telling her to follow me.

The other two women must have fallen asleep after masturbating.

They’re breathing regularly without moving.

She looks around for a moment, then quietly follows me.

As soon as I quietly close the door, she glares at me and asks.

“What’s the chance? You’re not telling me to go through the same thing you went through this morning, are you? I can’t stand that! I’m not a pervert with a weird body like you.”

“Well… honestly, the chances of success are low.”

In the first place, it doesn’t make sense to have two people do a story that was made for 600 people to fight.

But I have to.

“Before we make a plan, tell me about you.”

“Yeah, that’s a… trustworthy question. My name is Rebecca Ignos. The superpower I use is fire. The superpower rank is 4th grade. And… I was a powerless noble of a small kingdom invaded by the Voltia Empire…”

According to her, she never thought she would be treated like this.

The Voltia Empire promised to treat the kingdom humanely if they surrendered, but the reality was different.

The high-ranking officials were slowly purged.

The royal family was all assassinated, and nobles and high-ranking officials were framed and executed or sent to prison.

Rebecca’s parents fought to the end to get her out safely, and they all died.

“I was a fugitive for 5 years… I thought I was making a decent living, so I tried to live a normal life. But I was betrayed… A girl I was close to in the back alleys reported me. I should have hidden my identity until the end…”

“Ah…..”

“What did I want? Even after seeing our family branded as traitors by the Empire, did I want comfort like, ‘You must have felt wronged. You held on well’?”

She stood there with a look on her face like she was about to cry.

“Hoo…”

What a sad story.

But I don’t want to get involved.

It’s very stupid and foolish to get attached to someone you meet in the Tower’s trials.

“Rebecca.”

“Uh… huh?”

“Do you want revenge?”

“That’s right. I… I want to avenge my family. I want to burn all the damn Empire bastards who ruined my life to death!!!”

Yes, that’s it.

Eyes burning as if to burn everything.

A life consumed by revenge.

After all, the Tower is fair. Instead of a hellish difficulty, didn’t it put the talent I wanted most right in front of me?

In particular, fire is very useful.

“Okay, let’s go, Rebecca. Come with me!”

I reach out to her, and she shakes her hand and grabs mine.

***

– *Whoooosh!!!*

Dark night.

The prison is brightly lit by the flames that burst out from somewhere. A huge pillar of fire that started from the first floor burns the ceiling and spreads black smoke everywhere.

– *Eeeeeeeeee~~!!!*

The fire alarm rings loudly, and the prisoners who woke up in a hurry grab the iron bars and shout loudly.

“S, save me!!! Fire! Open this!!”

“Open this, please!!!”

“Guards, you crazy bastards!! People are dying!!”

The iron bars of each room cannot be opened unless the lock is released from the control room or directly with the guard’s key, so the prisoners trapped inside cannot get out.

The guards who rush to the fire start putting out the fire with firefighting equipment. But the fire that has already started to ignite burns everything in the prison, and instead of being extinguished, it starts to spread even more.

“Damn it, what are the guys in the central control room doing?”

“I heard that all the wires connected to the prison are cut. You have to open it manually if you don’t want everyone to die.”

“Isn’t this a terrorist attack?”

“Put out the fire first!”

“No, let the prisoners out first, they’re all going to die!”

Rebecca and I secretly went out in advance and worked.

We cut all the wires connected to the main building to prevent any possible cctv replays.

Rebecca’s fire made the work very easy.

“When should we go out?”

“Not yet, a little more…”

The guards start opening the doors and evacuating the prisoners. But that direction is the opposite direction.

The main gate of the prison is connected to the main building where the guards live, and behind it were the cafeteria and various prisoner facilities.

The place we need to go is the main building. It’s impossible to break through the back anyway because it’s surrounded by walls.

And soon the opportunity comes.

A second group of firefighters and personnel to control the prisoners are deployed, and they move to the upper floors to evacuate the prisoners.

“Now’s the time. Run!!”

I spread the iron bars with my hands, and Rebecca and I run out like crazy.

We run across the fire scene like crazy bitches.

“Hey, kids!! You have to go the other way!!”

“W, wait, the running speed…”

“Hey!! Catch those bitches right now!!”

We run out quickly in the gap of carelessness.

Two guards wearing guns and bulletproof vests are guarding the entrance, perhaps in preparation for an emergency.

“Hey, you guys!! If you don’t stop right now, I’ll consider it an escape…”

I put strength in my legs, kick the floor hard, and accelerate one more time.

– *Thwack!!*

Before the guard with the gun could react, I kicked him with my foot, and used the momentum to rotate my body in the air and kick the other one as well.

“Rebecca! Run fast!”

Just then, one of the nearby guards grew in size, turning into rock, and charged towards me.

‘A power user?’

I lightly jumped over his body slam.

As he lost control of his speed and crashed into the wall, I returned and kicked his waist, driving him in further.

The rock’s waist snapped in half, killing him instantly.

But it didn’t end there.

– Bang! Bang!

Several guards pulled out pistols from their pockets and started shooting. The rest charged at me with batons and various weapons, and several strange powers that seemed like superpowers wrapped around their hands.

“Hey! Hurry up!”

This time, Rebecca shouted from the entrance.

“That bitch… I’m going!”

Ignoring them, I ran. Bullets rained down, but I managed to dodge them with my speed and escaped through the prison’s main gate.

And as I got out, Rebecca blocked the entrance with her flames.

This was the only way out of the prison. The other sides were surrounded by thick reinforced concrete, making it impossible even for me to escape.

‘No need to fight them.’

Especially power users and modern firearms are the enemies that Awakened ones fear the most. They have too many variables.

But since they have both, why bother fighting?

“Let’s run, they’re probably all trapped in there!”

I ran out of the prison and down the hallway of the main building.

Then, I made eye contact with a healer woman who was hastily getting dressed and coming out of her room.

“Eek! You two!! What are you…”

– Thwack!

I lightly struck her neck to knock her unconscious, then reached into her chest area… gave it a quick squeeze, and took out the access key.

“It came right out?”

I was lucky. I got the free pass key for the barrier walls in the hallway.

‘Why is everything going so smoothly according to plan?’

But then, in the moment I was distracted by the key.

– Thud!

I saw Rebecca flying forward, hit by something.

‘Huh…?’