Apartment Exploration
"This new house... I really like it."
"Good. I'm glad you do."
"The bodies from earlier... were they killed?"
"Raiders, no doubt. Traces everywhere from searching the kitchen. The middle-aged couple was probably overpowered first, and the daughter... I'm guessing they took her right there in front of them. Since her parents are dead, she probably killed herself."
"There's no law here anymore... just madness."
"If you don't kill them first, they kill you. This will keep going until the food supply can't support it."
"I think so too. Thank you for bringing me along. I didn't really help at all..."
She sounded shy when she thanked me. Truth be told, she hadn't helped much, but I brought her anyway because she was so pretty. There was plenty of food, and I couldn't bear to just throw away a woman who looked like this.
Before this, I never dated a woman this pretty. No girlfriend with a body like hers... just some average or below-average ones before. And their personalities were all trash...
But now, I can touch a woman like this anytime I want. I can grope her, use her, make her feel shame and humiliation, and she won't be able to say a word.
I pulled her into my arms and reached for her chest.
"Ah... ahng..."
Every time I touched her breasts and rolled her nipples, her body trembled.
I kissed her, then slipped my hand into her pants. It wasn't long before her pussy was soaked. Her hands reached out to my back and chest, pleasuring me in return.
I laid her on the bed, stripped her jeans, spread her panties, and thrust inside.
"Ahh... uup... uh..."
I shoved my fingers into her moaning mouth as her cries grew louder.
The Pilates girl eagerly sucked my fingers, and I fucked her hard. The wet sounds of her pussy combined with her screams until I came three times, and the noise never stopped.
***
The apartment was surprisingly quiet. It didn't look abandoned, but it was far quieter than I'd expected.
When evening came, I planned to check the other apartments too.
From the living room, looking out the window, I saw the girl from the next room come out.
"S-Sir... could you help me with this?"
She was having trouble with something. I went over and fixed it easily.
"Doesn't the Pilates instructor look pretty?"
"What? The Pilates girl?"
"Yeah... her screams were so loud earlier... I think I would have liked it too."
"You heard the sex next door, didn't you? It's right beside us; of course it carries."
"You look pretty too."
"Tsk..."
"You have bigger breasts."
"What?"
Why does she sound a little sulky? Is she jealous that I'm her boyfriend...?
I reached for her chest and groped her. She secretly liked it. She twisted her body shyly but didn't pull away.
I leaned in for a kiss and groped her breasts. I grabbed her head and pulled her down between my legs. She knew what to do and pulled down my pants, taking my cock in her mouth. I stared at her eager face as my hand slid into her pants and between her ass cheeks.
Jealous? I don't care if they fuck each other. As long as they don't cross a line in front of me.
Night fell. I called the key guy and the black guy and prepared to go out.
We started with the first apartment in the building.
I kicked in the door. If anyone was inside, I threatened them first, then quickly searched for and took food.
Stealing food without waking sleepers was ideal, but in this world, hardly anyone slept soundly.
Most woke up from the sound of the door.
If I threatened them with a crossbow or knife, they usually backed off or begged for mercy.
The ones who came at me wildly without thinking were usually middle-aged men.
It was a house with a middle-aged couple and a son who looked like a middle-schooler.
The mom and son quietly did as I said and sat in the corner, but the middle-aged man kept looking around and searching for something.
He headed straight for a rusty pipe in the corner, like he was going to grab it. His movements were painfully slow and obvious.
The crossbow fired instantly, and the arrow hit the man in the side.
"Ahh!"
"Dear!"
"T-This... you bastards..."
Even with an arrow in his side, he kept crawling on the floor, refusing to give up.
I handed the fired crossbow to the black guy, who reloaded it, and fired at the man's head.
The arrow buried itself in the back of his skull. The man stopped moving.
**[Soul 1 Absorbed]**
**[Super Regeneration: 34]**
To me, killing someone made my Super Regeneration stronger. It was a good thing.
But even so, I was trying to rob the place without killing him. This man had given me the perfect excuse to do so.
I left the man and his sobbing wife and son behind and stepped out of the house.
There were quite a few empty apartments. The ones that had already been looted meant the food haul wasn't huge.
A middle-aged woman with a knife in her hand lunged at me recklessly. I shot her in the chest with a crossbow bolt.
She couldn't breathe properly because the bolt was lodged in her lungs. A moment later, she stopped breathing.
**[Soul 1 Absorbed]**
**[Super Regeneration: 35]**
We searched the entire building we claimed as our shelter, stored the food, and then moved on to the next two apartments.
We found a particularly noisy one.
Even outside the front door in the hallway, voices were coming out. Slightly drunk voices. Probably around four or five men.
"Today, the mahjong game is going well."
"Fuck, I can't stop thinking about that bitch I ate during the day earlier. Should've just dragged her back."
"Kihih. Her tits were insane. Hurry up and fuck me, you bastard."
It sounded like they were playing mahjong in the living room.
I went in front, and the black guy and key guy knew the drill: if I fired the crossbow, they would hand me the reloaded one immediately.
After all, I could heal if I got hurt, and I only gained Super Regeneration by killing people.
I held the crossbow, gave the key guy the signal, and he carefully connected the device to the lock. A beep, and the front door opened.
I quickly opened the door and stepped inside.
As soon as I entered the hallway, I saw the three men gambling in the living room.
One of them was sitting, and our eyes met. He looked confused.
The crossbow fired instantly, and a bolt hit him right between the eyes. His eyes rolled back as he fell.
"What the hell?! Who are you!"
The black guy quickly handed me the crossbow. I fired again.
The man who tried to stand up got a bolt in the stomach and dropped.
The last man panicked and ran toward the balcony. He was on the fifth floor! What was he thinking, jumping out?
But even that was impossible. He opened the balcony door, and I shot him in the back.
People didn't die easily from one bolt. The guy with the bolt in his face couldn't stand, but the one hit in the stomach picked up a jungle knife from the ground and stood up, blood pouring from his wound.
"Who... who are you... fuck! Do you know who we are?!"
The dying man was taking his time talking. I took the newly reloaded crossbow from the black guy and shot him in the chest.
While he was choking on the ground, I reloaded again and shot the one on the floor in the back to finish him off.
The satisfying twang of the rubber bands was pleasant. It had good impact when it hit.
The guy with the bolt in his face was still alive. Blood poured from his face as he grabbed the bolt and trembled.
He looked hopeless, so I should just end it. I fired another bolt into his chest, and he finally stopped breathing.
**[Soul 3 Absorbed]**
**[Super Regeneration: 38]**
All three men in the living room were dead, but it wasn't over yet.
"Ah... ah... oppa... it feels good... deeper..."
"Hah... hah. This fucking bitch."
Moans from a man and a woman came from somewhere. The bedroom.
They were fucking loudly against the wall. That was why they hadn't noticed their comrades dying in the living room.
I signaled my subordinates and reloaded the crossbow. Long-range weapons were the best.
If I hit accurately, I could kill without getting a drop of blood on my hands.
I carefully opened the bedroom door.
On the big bed, a man and a woman were tangled and fucking.
"Oh! Mom!"
The woman saw us first and screamed. The man jumped off the bed quickly, and the woman pulled the blanket over her chest.
"Bro... Bro... fuck... what the... you..."
Both of them knelt on the floor, hands behind their heads. "If you don't want an arrow in your skull..."
The man was sweating and rolling his eyes as he looked at the crossbow in my hand, then knelt silently and raised his hands.
He had a muscular build, and there was a large tattoo on his chest. It fit the apocalypse. His dick was huge too.
"What are you doing? If you don't get down, I'll shoot."
The crossbow was pointed at the woman who was still under the bed. She finally jumped out in panic.
She knelt, hands behind her head, and her naked body was fully exposed. She had long wavy hair. Her slim body had perky breasts that looked like they could fit in one hand.
"The three men in the living room are all dead. Any more inside?"
"No... none."
"If you find any other survivors while searching, I'll gouge your eyes out."
"I... it's true. These are all the people here."
The tattoo guy made a pitiful, wronged face as much as he could.
"Are you two lovers?"
"No... we just met yesterday."
"Oppa! It wasn't like I was offering myself earlier!"
"Huh? No... that was exactly..."
It didn't sound like a lie, but I had no intention of keeping them alive anyway.
A bolt hit the side of the guy's head as he tried to speak to the woman, and he slowly fell.
"Kyahh!!"
The woman trembled as she looked at me. She understood that her life was on the line and her slightly relaxed expression completely vanished.
"P-Please... I have nothing to do with this man or these people..."
"You said you were fucking just now!"
"No! That was just him saying nonsense because he wanted to sleep with me... I was forced to accept it..."
I took the reloaded crossbow from the black guy and aimed at the woman. Her face was turning into a flood of tears. The despair of facing death was overwhelming.
"Big brother... wouldn't it be a waste to just kill her?"
It was the key guy. He was always greedy for women...
"Hmm... black guy. What about you?"
"I think... it's fine..."
"Yeah? Still, I should ask the lady first."
I pointed the crossbow back at the woman and asked.
"You. Do you want to die right now... or do you want me to enjoy your body?"
"What? Ah, that... so... you'll spare me?"
"If you don't do anything crazy, I'll spare you. But pride and shame might matter more. If you want, I can shoot you in the head like the man next to you. Then you'll go neatly to the next world."
"Hic... I'll do anything... please spare me..."
"Black guy. If you're not sure, tie up this woman's arms."
"Okay."
The black guy stepped up and tied her arms behind her back.
She wasn't stunningly beautiful, but her body was sexy.
"Then, I'll go first..."
"No. I'm going to check the rest of the building. You two do it. Together or one after another, do as you like."
I didn't want to take something someone else had used. It might be dirty with cum...
The key guy approached the woman, spread her legs. He seemed to have waxed; I couldn't see any pubic hair. No dripping cum either, so the tattoo guy hadn't fucked her yet.
While searching the apartment, we found that the raiders' place was indeed a treasure trove.
There was food everywhere in the kitchen. Several jungle knives and crossbows too.
"What's this... police?"
It was the kevlar vest police wore. I wondered why it was here, but when I touched it, it was just a vest.
The tattoo guy didn't look like a cop, and he probably hadn't killed a cop and taken it somewhere. Either way, it was a good find.
We packed up the food and equipment and went back into the bedroom.
The two of them were fucking the woman nicely from front and back.
The key guy was thrusting into the woman's mouth while she was on all fours, and the black guy took her from behind.
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**[Soul 1 Absorbed]**
**[Super Regeneration: 39]**