4. Lee Seo-yoon (1)

"Let go..! Let go, you fucker...!"

I tore the woman's top and tied her hands.

Then, I tied her legs as well.

"You piece of sh...! Mmmph!"

She was noisy, so I tied her mouth too.

Should I start with a threat?

I lifted the woman's tied legs and took off her pants.

A strong scent of a woman wafted up.

It seemed like she had washed properly, but maybe because she only used water, or maybe she couldn't wash properly for fear of being caught, the woman's scent was quite strong. It was a pleasant scent, of course.

"The smell is pretty strong."

"......!!!!"

When I told her that directly, the woman struggled even more.

I took off the panties of the woman, who was blushing.

A pink, tightly shut pussy came into view.

"Pretty."

"Mmmph!!!!!"

"Are you turned on? Why are you screaming so much?"

"Mmmph! Mmmph!"

I lowered my head and took a sniff.

The deep scent of a woman.

ㅡSlurp

I touched it with my tongue.

"!!!!!!!!!!"

Her body flinched and spasmed. She didn't cum, she must have just gotten goosebumps.

But her reaction was so pathetic that it was amusing.

'Funny.'

The woman twisted her body in shock.

She looked at me with desperate eyes.

"You've had experience, so why are you like this?"

"Mmmph! Mmmph!"

The woman was terrified. She shook her head. Now she was even crying.

What the.

"Are you a virgin?"

"......"

The woman nodded her head like crazy.

"Then that's even better."

However, at my reaction, her face turned pale with terror. I looked at her and laughed, then took out my dick.

I jerked off yesterday, but it's not like a man doesn't get hard the next day just because he jerked off.

Of course, I wasn't actually going to put it in.

The woman shook her head like crazy.

I rubbed my erect dick against her pussy.

Her pussy was slightly slippery. Soon, I saw eyes filled with despair, hatred, and resignation, as if she had given up on everything.

Her pussy twitched.

It would feel good if I put it in like this.

And since she's a virgin, it would feel even better.

However.

This isn't my goal.

I return the favor to those who act like assholes first.

And if I just find them annoying, I kill them.

But she didn't act like an asshole, and she's not annoying. If she had charged at me with a kitchen knife, that would be one thing. But body-slamming me? That's just cute.

And technically, I'm the intruder.

"Hey."

"......"

The woman didn't answer when I called.

Ah.

I didn't take off the gag.

"Hey."

"Why....?"

The woman answered me after debating whether to use honorifics or casual speech.

I asked.

"Don't want to get fucked?"

"......"

The woman looked at me as if asking if that wasn't obvious. I laughed.

"Is that so? Then give me a reason why I shouldn't fuck you. If you do, I won't fuck you, and I'll just ask what I need to ask and leave."

The woman's eyes widened.

"How is there a reason like that!"

"If there isn't one, I'm putting it in."

Just doing this feels good.

"W-wait. Ugh..!"

The woman agonized over what to say to my bullshit.

But there's no way a reason would come out.

I said with a laugh.

"Guess there isn't one. Alright, putting it in."

I rubbed my dick against the woman's pussy.

"Don't! Don't do it!"

"You said there wasn't one. And, I'm a rapist who broke in, so even you can see there's no reason, right? You know the world is fucked, and I know it too. You can't even report it, so what can you do?"

"F..fuck."

She didn't seem used to swearing, so it didn't suit her.

Was she a girl raised in a sheltered environment?

That was the moment.

"D-do a deal! With me!"

"....?"

What did I just hear?

A deal?

"What did you say?"

"Let's deal. Let's make a deal. I'll... I'll suck your... that thing! S-so..."

"Why should I trust you? And I can do something better than that, can't I?"

"......"

A pussy can't ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠cut off my dick, but a mouth can.

"No. Or how about here?"

I moved my dick toward her ass.

As my dick headed toward her anus, the woman freaked out and clenched her buttocks.

Of course, I knew that putting it in without an enema would be fucked up, so I wasn't actually going to put it in.

Does she not know that this makes me even more excited?

"N-no, you can't!"

"Why can't I?"

"Just... I'll do it with my mouth. Please."

"Nope. Not happening. It's not cost-effective. And what kind of deal? What could you possibly give me?"

I'll just do this for a bit and then extract some information before leaving.

Information about Unho High School and information about this place.

That was the moment..

"I-I, I, y-you might not believe me, but I have a superpower. T-this, this should make you believe me. It's true."

"...A superpower?"

Something unexpected came out.

I stared at the woman with wide eyes.

#

My blood went cold.

Along with it, my dick ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠went soft too.

I like women, but not more than my own life.

If this bitch is an ability user, I need to assess the situation.

Of course, seeing as she isn't doing anything to me... it probably isn't a very good ability.

You never know.

I need to look at the long term.

I stood up, looked at the woman, and pulled up my pants.

"Is it for real?"

"Y-yes?"

The woman seemed not to understand my reaction.

"Show me."

"W-what?"

"What do you mean, what. The superpower on the back of your hand. You have one too, right?"

An ability user.

And an ability user I'm seeing for the first time.

In the month since the apocalypse, I hadn't seen any ability users around me.

Because everyone was just people who died fighting Infected with tools.

And the man and woman at the convenience store, and the reservists from two weeks ago, they just shot guns if they had them, they didn't use superpowers.

"......"

I stared at the woman silently.

Where did this woman see something to say this? No. If she had seen it somewhere, she couldn't tell a lie like this.

"Are you... believing me? No, wait, if you have one too... don't tell me..."

And if it were a lie, there's no way she'd have this reaction.

I narrowed my eyes and said.

"Show it quickly."

"......"

Then, something rose from the back of the woman's hand. The same blue veins as mine.

They creaked and formed something.

However, the letters weren't visible.

'Can't I see other people's?'

"What is it? I can't see it."

"Ah, you can't see it?"

"Yeah. Explain it. What is it."

"It's... a contract."

I nodded.

#

The woman began to explain.

That she connects the two blue veins coming from her hand to the document.

That if she writes the name and content on two sheets of paper and makes a contract, the contract is fulfilled.

This was an ability that was like magic, beyond the scope of a superpower.

"How did you get it?"

"...I don't know. Just suddenly. I got it on the first day."

"You weren't bitten or anything?"

"...No. I didn't see any zombies."

Zombies, not Infected.

"Didn't you watch the news or read articles? They called them Infected. A post a soldier uploaded."

"...Ah, right. Infected."

"Well, that's enough. But how did you know about that contract ability? Have you used it on family or other people?"

"...I can do it by myself."

"You can do it by yourself?"

"Yes..."

Is this woman lying?

"What happens if you break it?"

"...You can't break it."

"You can't break it? How do you know that?"

"If I try to break it, my breath gets cut off. And it forces me to fulfill the contract."

An ability that makes no sense.

But if we're talking about things that don't make sense, my Metal Manipulation doesn't make sense either.

A contract ability...

"Are there any conditions?"

"Still... since it's level 1, 1 hour is the maximum."

"You tested this too?"

"Yes..."

"How did you test it?"

"I've only been doing this for a month..."

I narrowed my eyes.

I was just going to extract some information about Eunha High School, fuck a woman if there was one, and take some food if there was any, but I discovered a big shot.

Of course, I don't know if that's the truth.

I first untied the woman's arms.

And I opened my mouth toward the woman, who was looking at me with a puzzled expression.

"Where's the paper?"

#

I decided to test the woman's ability.

"Is your name Lee Seo-yoon?"

"...Yes."

"I'll write it, hand it over."

"I-I don't want to."

Why not?

Ah, afraid I'll write something else?

It seems she didn't lie about her ability.

"Give it here. If you don't like it, watch from the side. It's not like the contract applies immediately, right?"

"That's true, but..."

Let's see.

Write name Lee Seo-yoon.

Content is.

"Is this okay?"

"...Yes."

I wrote too.

Name Kim Yu-seong.

Content is do not lie to the contractor for 1 hour.

"Why, why aren't you writing what's below?"

"If you don't like it, die. Or should I write more? How about, must dance naked in an Omanko dance as much as the contractor wants?"

"......"

"So what do I do now?"

"You have to put your fingerprint below."

"I don't have a stamp?"

"You can just press it..."

I threw the pen.

Lee Seo-yoon received the contract with a resentful face.

Then she used her ability.

Creak

That's fucking gross.

Then, like a ghost, the paper that was in front of us disappeared.

"Did it work?"

"Yes."

Did I get scammed?

Maybe it's not a contract, but a slave contract or something.

Well, shall I test it?

"How many times did you masturbate today?"

"What? That's... ugh."

Lee Seo-yoon grabbed her heart.

"O-once."

Then, sweating, she said in a voice full of shame.

"A-a-a-are you crazy? Why are you asking something like that?!"

"What's your most watched porn preference?"

"Kya-hup..."

The woman tried not to say it. But she didn't want to die, so it kept coming out.

"V-videos of a woman sucking a man's asshole while jerking him off."

"Wow, fuck. Your taste is fucking hardcore."

"Waaaaah... Mommmmy."

The woman was bawling.

Well, that's enough joking.

Is this real? Is she acting?

I tried to tell a lie with my own mouth.

To say, "I have never killed a ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠person."

"I have never killed a..."

My heart started to hurt.

Cold sweat flowed.

If I said one more word here, I felt like I would really die.

On top of that, the words automatically changed.

"I have."

My chest felt fine.

"Holy fuck."

"This is real?"

But as powerful as the restriction is, the conditions are also tricky. Two contractors must put their fingerprints, and Lee Seo-yoon must be present.

However, although it's only 1 hour right now, if that level goes up, the time will probably increase.

"What if I make a lifetime contract?"

"Can this be annulled?"

"...It requires mutual consent."

"Did you test that by yourself too?"

"Yes."

Annulment is practically impossible. Unless you hypnotize/brainwash them to annul it.

"What about by force?"

"...I don't know."

"Why don't you know?"

"I, I haven't tried it."

"Why haven't you tried it?"

"...How is a woman alone supposed to force someone to do it?"

"That's true."

I thought about testing it... on her.

'If I threaten them with a gun, I'm eventually forcing them through intimidation.'

Forcing her is meaningless.

Force.

I'll have to bring a fainted person and test it later.

Wait a minute.

'If I just keep her alive, can't I beat up other humans, bring them here, and suck out only the truth?'

I have a lot to think about.

My head hurts from thinking too much.

'Well, I'll think about this later.'

Gotta do what I gotta do.

I bring two sheets of paper.

Seo-yoon looking at me with puzzled eyes.

"You said you'd suck me ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠off. Write it down."

"......"

Lee Seo-yoon looking at me with contempt. But after looking at me once, and then at my crowbar once, she sighs.

Lee Seo-yoon.

Kim Yu-seong.

"Y-you can't kill me after you're done."

"I don't know about that."

Lee Seo-yoon's face, knowing it was the truth, turned pale white.