The Nun's Trap
“……”
No one stood at the door.
Someone had definitely knocked just now.
“……Shit!!”
BOOM!
Click.
I slammed the door shut in a panic and locked it with the master key hanging around my neck.
“Haa, haa……”
My breathing grew ragged even though I hadn’t moved much. My body had tensed from the shock.
‘What the hell? Why isn’t anyone there? Did I mishear…?’
No. I had clearly heard the knocking. We’d even exchanged words. I wasn’t asleep, I hadn’t misheard, and this wasn’t a dream.
Then—
…creak, creak, creak.
Footsteps echoed behind me.
“……”
This was supposed to be my room.
“……”
I slowly lifted my head and looked back.
And there it was—
The empty hallway I had just seen.
“Huh…?”
I had slammed the door shut after seeing that hallway. So I should be inside my room right now.
“What the hell is going on…!”
Click!
I unlocked the door with the master key.
Thud!
When it opened, my familiar room lay beyond.
I stepped inside and shut the door behind me while keeping my eyes on the room.
Click.
Then—
“……”
…creak, creak, creak.
Before I knew it, I was back in the hallway again.
Creak, creak, creak, creak.
Something was approaching.
“This is bullshit…!”
I had no choice but to move quietly down the hallway in the opposite direction from the footsteps, trying not to make a sound.
Thump-thump-thump-thump.
My heart pounded like it would burst. I still didn’t understand what was happening.
But one thing was certain.
This was definitely a supernatural phenomenon.
Title: Fucked
Knocked like usual, went out, nobody there.
Can’t hide in the room.
Even if I go in, I end up back in the hallway.
Something’s coming this way.
Running for now.
‘The confessional…!’
I moved quietly toward the confessional, careful not to make noise. Luckily, I could head in the opposite direction from the approaching footsteps.
Creak, creak, creak…
The footsteps stopped in front of my door.
Then—
Creak-creak-creak-creak-creak-creak.
They started rushing toward me at high speed.
‘Shit…!!’
I gave up on moving quietly and broke into a sprint.
Tap-tap-tap-tap-tap!!
My footsteps echoed loudly through the hallway, followed by the rapid sound of something else chasing me.
Creak-creak-creak-creak-creak——.
The footsteps closed in right behind me.
I whipped my head around to see what was chasing me.
But—
Creak-creak-creak-creak-creak——.
The hallway behind me was empty. Only that unpleasant floor noise echoed.
Yet something was definitely there.
“Aaaaaah——!!”
I screamed and ran even faster. Fighting something whose identity I didn’t even know was impossible.
Just a little more and I’d reach the confessional. I had to hide there. There had to be a reason Malik used that place for secret talks. It was the only safe zone I could think of.
Tap-tap-tap-tap-tap!!
“Huff, huff, huff.”
I ran while gasping for breath. I was almost there. Just turn the corner at the end of the hallway—
And then—
“——¿Yonasihagoryeogadil-eo”
“Aaaaaaaaah!!!”
A woman appeared as I rounded the corner.
It was Agnes.
Startled by her sudden appearance, I stopped abruptly and instinctively put distance between us. My body naturally pressed against the window.
The moment my back touched it—
Crack——.
“Huh…?”
The wall collapsed.
Whoosh!
My body tilted and I lost my balance.
I knew instantly.
I was falling.
This was the third floor. Falling from here was dangerous.
“Aaaaaaaaah!!!”
Thud!
“Kuh…!!”
The wall broke and I plummeted. I hit the ground back-first, and an overwhelming pain wrapped around my body.
“Nngh, ugh…”
The pain was intense, but thankfully I wasn’t seriously injured. The puppet doll must have absorbed the impact. Thanks to that, the pain from the fall gradually subsided.
Then—
Crack…
In my vision, I saw the third-floor window I had just fallen from. A shard of glass hung precariously from the frame, swaying.
“……”
Instinctively, I sensed danger.
“Shit!!”
I rolled away in a panic.
Whoosh!!
——Thud!!
The glass shard stabbed into the exact spot where I had been lying. If I hadn’t moved, it would have gone straight through my neck.
“…Haa, haa.”
I stared at the shard embedded in the ground, still shaken.
That was no coincidence. It was far too vicious to be one.
“Ares——!!”
Malik’s voice rang out from above.
I looked up at the third floor. He was leaning out the window, shouting down at me with a terrified expression.
“Are you alright?! Can you hear me?!”
Title: Would’ve Died Without the Doll
[Video]
At least a fracture;;
Hurt like hell
“It’s the work of an evil spirit……”
“An evil spirit?”
After the commotion died down, we were inside the confessional.
I spoke with Priest Malik about what had just happened. He seemed to know exactly what had occurred.
“Do you remember the injuries the other priests suffered, Ares?”
“Ah……”
I recalled the three priests who had been hurt—their eyes, arms, and legs.
“Don’t tell me……”
“Yes. They were attacked by the evil spirit, just like you.”
“An evil spirit can do that too……?”
“Satan always tempts the human heart. It instilled fear in them and led them to their deaths.”
“……”
Now that I thought about it, everything that happened to me had been caused by my own mistakes. Of course, the wall collapsing and the glass shard targeting my neck were extreme, but even those were probably within the evil spirit’s influence.
“But…… why now, after nothing happened until today……?”
“Because the evil spirit feels threatened.”
“Threatened……?”
“You’ve been progressing the exorcism ritual better than expected. Yesterday you hid, and today you were discovered. So now it sees you as a direct threat.”
“……”
……Did it really hate the holy water that much? It had looked disgusted.
“I’m sorry, Ares.”
“Huh……?”
Priest Malik’s voice was wet with tears as he suddenly apologized.
“I said it wouldn’t be dangerous…… yet you ended up in a perilous situation because of me……”
“I’m not hurt, though……”
“We can only be grateful for the Lord’s miracle. But that doesn’t erase the fact that I pushed this dangerous responsibility onto an unrelated civilian like you.”
“……”
“I’m sorry…… I’m truly sorry……”
“……”
He apologized with genuine sincerity in his voice. While I stood there stunned—
Malik said something unexpected.
“……Will you stop?”
“……What?”
It was a question about quitting.
“This has become too dangerous. I no longer intend to force this task on you, Ares…… Of course, from our perspective, your help would be invaluable……”
“……”
“If you wish to stop, I won’t stop you……”
“……”
He wouldn’t stop me if I quit. But didn’t they need me to perform the exorcism? At least according to Agnes’s testimony when she woke up. If Malik was a demon worshiper…… then that meant he was actually a real priest, not a demon worshiper. Was Agnes simply being impersonated by the evil spirit?
‘No, this is just speculation……’
I didn’t let go of my suspicion so easily. There might be something more. I shouldn’t trust him so readily. Maybe he was planning to do something to me after hearing I might quit.
“No, I have no intention of stopping, Father.”
“R-Really?”
“Yes. Claire is my school friend. If I don’t do it, she’ll be in danger, right?”
“Aaah……! You truly are……! You must be the benefactor sent by the Lord……!”
Malik’s joyful voice came from beyond the curtain. He sounded like he hadn’t expected me to continue.
……If this was acting, it was chillingly good.
Well, anyway.
What mattered right now wasn’t whether Malik was acting or not. What mattered was the exorcism ritual.
“Then let’s go right away.”
“Now? Right now……?”
“It’s already 8 o’clock, Father. We can’t afford to waste time.”
“……Aren’t you scared?”
Malik’s worried voice came from the other side of the curtain.
Scared……?
Title: Pissed Off
Trying to kill me??
A useless bitch who’s just tied to the bed screaming
You’re dead
“Saint Michael the Archangel…… protect us in battle. Be our safeguard against the wickedness and snares of the devil…… May God subdue him……”
“……”
Priest Malik walked while reciting the prayer. I followed quietly behind him. The prayer seemed effective—nothing happened until we reached the room where the exorcism would take place.
“There will definitely be strong resistance, Ares. It’ll be different from before.”
“……Still, I have to try.”
“You’re truly reliable. For today’s exorcism, please proceed with stronger faith in the Lord and use the traditional method.”
“Understood.”
After his advice, I took the bag he handed me and entered the room.
Inside was the familiar bed with the nun tied to it, along with several large water containers I hadn’t seen last time. They were the holy water I had asked Malik to prepare in large quantities.
“E-Eek…… Who is it……?”
As I entered, the nun—her eyes covered by a cloth embroidered with gold thread—spoke to me. The bound nun was Sister Isabella. The one with the largest breasts, the one who seemed a bit dim-witted.
‘Whoa……’
The anger that had been boiling inside me began to calm. Or rather, it started to heat up in a different way.
“Hiiik……!”
Sister Isabella let out a startled cry.
“Who are you……! Don’t come closer……!”
“Don’t be scared, Sister.”
“A-Ares……?”
“You won’t get hurt, Sister.”
I approached Sister Isabella and removed the cloth covering her eyes. It would come off anyway once she started thrashing. It was unnecessary for me.
“Ares……! W-Why are you doing this……!”
Her eyes, filled with confusion, looked at me. Without a word, I took a bottle of holy water from the bag and dabbed some on my fingertips. Then I drew a cross on Isabella’s forehead with the holy water.
One hand held the manual. The other held the cross. Just like I had done with Sister Agnes, I began reading the prayer written in the manual.
“O Lord my God…… protect me in the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit……”
A moment later, the prayer for my protection and the prayer for Sister Isabella, who was possessed by the evil spirit, came to an end.
Then—
I held the cross out toward her and spoke coldly.
“Evil spirit. Answer me. What is your name?”
“……”
Sister Isabella’s expression, which had been trembling with fear, changed.
Grin.
She smiled at me.
“Hehe, kihihihi……”
The evil spirit had revealed itself.
“In the name of the Lord, speak your name.”
“Then I’ll ask in the Lord’s name too. Tell me your name.”
“……”
“Hihihit, kihihihihi! You can’t, can you? You don’t know, right? Kyahahahaha! What’s your name? Ares, answer me. What’s your name?”
“……”
Isabella’s eyes turned red as she ignored my words and began chattering mockingly. I mustn’t listen. I mustn’t be swayed by the evil spirit’s words.
“What kind of person were you before? Aren’t you curious, Ares? What kind of person were you to end up like this?”
“……Saint Michael the Archangel, protect us in battle.”
“Why can’t you remember? I can tell you. If you’re curious, just ask. It’ll be a much more interesting story than something like a name.”
“Be our safeguard against the wickedness and snares of the devil……”
“You know what, Ares? Since you’re not asking, I’ll tell you just one thing.”
Crack, crack-crack.
At that moment, Isabella’s arms twisted grotesquely as she leaned her face toward me.
“——You killed someone, Ares.”
“What……?”
Her voice was a whisper, yet it rang through my entire head. I recoiled in shock. Isabella looked at me and burst into gleeful laughter.
“……”
I forced myself to stay calm. The evil spirit mixed lies and truth to deceive humans.
“Now, aren’t you even more curious? About what kind of person you were. Come on, ask me. Cling to me and pray. Then I’ll grant your prayer. ……Ares.”
“……”
The evil spirit, now emboldened, began tempting me further. Isabella shook her alluringly large breasts while licking her lips. It was a movement meant to stir a man’s instincts.
But I closed my eyes, let out a sigh, and steadied myself.
‘I was trying to take this seriously today……’
Following Malik’s instructions, I had intended to perform the exorcism by the book. But it seemed this method didn’t suit me after all.
“Your nonsense is quite entertaining, evil spirit……”
“……”
I stopped reciting the prayer.
“Yeah, let’s find out your name later.”
I smeared holy water thickly over my hands. Isabella’s smiling face stiffened. I grinned and lifted her skirt.
I pulled down her panties and checked between her legs.
And then—
“Huh……?”
I found nothing between her legs.
“Hehe, hihihihi…… kihihihihihi!!”
The evil spirit began thrashing and laughing maniacally.
“Kyahahahahahahahahaha——!!!”
“……”
Something was wrong. The moment I realized it—
——Grab!!
“By the will of the heavens, submit to the light, submit to the name of the heavens, submit to the divine realm of light, submit to the name of the heavens——”
“Aaaaaah——!!!”
Someone grabbed me from behind.
Grab——
“Shit!!”
It was Agnes. I didn’t know when she had appeared. With a blank expression, she muttered strange words and wrapped her arms around me. At the same time, two more people appeared from the corner of the room—the other two nuns, Sister Martha and Sister Adela.
“What the……! Mmph!!”
Agnes covered my mouth. Martha approached and grabbed my waist. With two people holding me, struggling was futile.
Meanwhile, Adela untied Isabella’s bound arms.
“Mmmph!!”
“Hihihit, kihihihihi……”
Isabella stood up, her breasts bouncing. Martha and Agnes dragged me toward the spot where she had been lying.
“Let go, you bitches——!!”
My mouth came free and I shouted and struggled, but it was useless. They laughed as they laid me on the bed and began tying my limbs. Just like Sister Isabella had been moments ago.
“Aaaaaah!! Priest Malik!! Father!!”
I desperately called for help. But there was no response from beyond the door.
“Be quiet, Ares.”
Before I knew it, Isabella had climbed on top of me. She slowly undid the top of her nun’s habit.
Bounce.
Her large breasts spilled out, swaying.
“Here. The breasts you’ve been secretly staring at during every meal. I’ll let you suck on them, so be quiet……”
“Wait……!! ——Mmph!!”
She pressed her breasts against my mouth and whispered.
‘I’m screwed, I’m screwed, I’m screwed……!’
Isabella’s flesh was forced into my mouth. Against my will, my body began reacting to the soft skin and the firm tip at its center. Even in this terrifying situation, my instincts responded.
Soon—
Stroke, stroke.
The nuns behind me giggled as they caressed my now-erect member.
“We know, Ares. You’ve always wanted this, haven’t you?”
“Mmmph!!”
Isabella pressed down on me with her breasts and leaned in, whispering seductively.
“It’s okay. Leave everything to us and just feel good. Now you can thrust as much as you want, shake your hips, and cum to your heart’s content. Pour all your filthy, dirty, vulgar desires into us…… Tease the holes of four virgins with your erect cock……”
“Mmmph!!”
“——That’s what you wanted, isn’t it?”
Isabella and the other nuns’ laughter echoed through the room as they began removing their clothes one by one, revealing their naked bodies.