Ryu Sia
Ryu Sia had been regretting that she hadn't escaped earlier.
She shouted to the people who were depending on her to go up higher.
"Quickly! Quickly, go up!"
The people hurrying up the apartment stairs.
- Bang! Bang!
She fired the shotgun at the enemies climbing up from below. The enemies flinched for a moment but soon returned fire.
The problem was the large number of non-combatants.
Among the apartment residents, unity was strong, and there were many people who were proactive in their work. However, very few wanted to fight with weapons.
Most of the people from other apartment buildings had either fallen and died or been captured.
When the Large Mart launched a large-scale attack, the opinions on surrender, fleeing, and fighting didn't align.
In the end, they faced the enemies without the opinions narrowing to either surrender or fight, in a situation lacking a strong focal point.
The result was disastrous. The defense forces with poor shooting skills and morale: some died, some fled.
Moreover, because some people who had guns fled, it collapsed even more easily.
She loaded the last two shells into the shotgun. Currently, beside her, there were only two male colleagues holding crossbows as combat personnel.
Dozens of enemies climbing the stairs.
She waited with her gun pointed. The thought that this was the last moment filled her mind.
"Aunty, put the gun down. Fighting more is just suicide. Other people outside have all surrendered too."
She met eyes with the man wearing sunglasses. A man who looked quite strong. He seemed to be the leader.
After a moment of hesitation, Ryu Sia spoke.
"Those surrendering up there. I promise not to harm you. Then, surrender."
"We have no intention of harming people. As I recommended earlier, we just want to form one large union and collect a small tax. The bigger the economic community, the better everyone will live."
A short silence passed.
She nodded and lowered the gun, raising her hands above her head. Her two male colleagues beside her also set down their crossbows and raised their hands.
From below, enemies quickly climbed up and tied her arms with rope. They tied up the two male colleagues beside her and the people hiding in the house.
Most were women and middle-aged or older people. Many young men who could fight had been killed or fled.
The man in sunglasses approached Ryu Sia.
"Aunty, are you one of the executives? You shoot well too."
"Then it's a calculation. My name is Ryu Sia."
"I'm Park Beom. I'm in charge of the combat team."
"As promised, since we've discarded all weapons, please untie the ropes. Most are women and the elderly."
"I won't harm you. Since the battle hasn't ended yet, you have to remain prisoners until it does."
Park Beom gestured to his subordinates to classify the prisoners and take them away.
"Eh, where are you taking us?"
"Just divide by gender and age and keep you detained until the battle ends. We'll move you to neighboring houses and above/below."
As he said, the prisoners started moving to other houses, and in this big house, only about ten young women remained.
Ryu Sia and the other women huddled against the wall with uneasy eyes.
From the conversation between Park Beom and his subordinates, it seemed the battle was almost over.
But the prisoners had been dispersed to other houses, yet in this house it was unsettling that quite a few men were guarding the women.
"Everyone, stand up and lean against the wall straight."
The women started murmuring in unease.
"It's just a simple weapon and personal item inspection, so don't worry."
The women slowly stood up and lined up side by side.
"Quickly, quickly move. If you don't want to be hit."
People were creating a harsh atmosphere. Some laughed lewdly with sinister smiles.
Men approached the women and started body searching them.
They groped from ankles up, thighs, crotches, buttocks. They felt waists and backs, then up to breasts.
The body search turned into slow, explicit skinship. Some grabbed crotches outright and mauled the large breasts of women with big breasts.
Women in skirts even lifted up their skirts.
"Uhh... this, this..."
Ryu Sia glared at Park Beom who was groping her body.
No matter how you looked at it, this was explicit sexual harassment.
"Why? Got something to say?"
Park Beom smiled lecherously and tore a bit of the white t-shirt on Ryu Sia's chest. Her black bra and voluminous breasts popped out. It was quite large breasts that the clothes had been suppressing.
"This is different from the promise."
"I won't harm you. This is just... a body search. Don't worry, lady."
Some subordinates laughed and agreed with Park Beom's words, then started tearing the women's chests like Park Beom to expose their breasts.
Small screams and sobs of women started coming from all over.
"Don't lower your head! Stand straight! You bitches!"
A man with a fierce expression shouted lowly at the women, and they lowered their heads and stood straight.
Men a few steps away admired the women's figures. Not all were pretty, but since food was scarce, no plump or fat women.
Ryu Sia was the most beautiful, but besides her, several had significant body volume. Several women with quite pretty faces.
The man with the dirty impression stood in front of the woman with the largest breasts. He poked the breasts explicitly, slightly pulled down the underwear, and touched the nipples.
"Ahh... huu..."
The woman being molested closed her eyes and turned her head to endure.
A man whispered to Park Beom.
"After all, whether face or figure, that executive woman is the best. She could be an actress."
"I agree. Originally, war prisoners should be well treated. Everyone remember this. But we've been fighting with our lives on the line. Quite a few comrades have died. Isn't it worth living to have this much eye candy?"
"Correct, boss. But, women have spaces where they can hide weapons below. We should search there too, right?"
"This guy... is thorough. A great soldier. Search. Proceed."
Following Park Beom's order, the men approached the women and started lowering their pants. Exposed panties.
The women trembled in shame but couldn't bend their waists and stood straight.
Pants and panties lowered to ankles, exposing naked crotches.
Various shapes: women with bushy hair, women with little hair showing well-shaped pussies, women with long dangling labia.
Sobs of women saying "no" while crying.
"The smell is quite strong. These bitches don't bathe."
"The world has insufficient water for showers, after all."
"Why is this bitch's shape like that."
A man pointed to a woman's crotch, and attention focused.
The long dangling genital shape. It was a pussy with unusually long labia.
Several men looked at it in wonder and grabbed and shook it with their hands.
"Hu... ah, no..."
"This bitch is acting like a whore, isn't it? The color is black too."
Laughter erupted from the men's words, and another man next to him laughed.
"The pussy shape is innate. What a bastard. Well, you should have seen a woman's thing."
"Hey, hyung. How many women have I recently fucked..."
"You only learned about women through rape."
Men chatted while receiving jokes.
Ryu Sia, unable to bear it, shouted.
"Please! Treat us as prisoners! Stop the molestation."
Upon her words, Park Beom gestured to the subordinates.
"Yeah, yeah. Stop the jokes. Now, women must obey my words unconditionally. Those who don't obey, we'll treat as having impure intentions and kill them."
After speaking, Park Beom loaded the shotgun with a click. The women stared at him in despair.
"Squat down and stand up ten times. This is how to make what you hide inside come out."
"W-what... what did we hide..."
Park Beom aimed a gun at the women's heads.
"Proceed."
As he said, the women started squatting and standing repeatedly. Each time they squatted, the pussy opened and a bit of inner flesh showed.
"Now, look at the wall and put your hands on it and bend your waist. Proceed."
The women hesitated, so Park Beom turned Ryu Sia's body and pushed her against the wall.
Now, the bound women leaned their arms against the wall, bent their waists, and stuck out their buttocks.
"Raise your ass higher! The hole isn't visible!"
A man shouted, and everyone burst into laughter.
"Boss, how do we do the anal inspection? I think we need to put a finger in the asshole."
"It doesn't look empty from the outside. I think we need to put a finger or dick in to check if it's empty."
Subordinates started chattering with lewd laughter.
In the end, it was about gang-raping them. The women started trembling in despair.
"Ah! Look at this fucking bitch."
A woman trembled so much she peed. People laughed while watching in group.
"Piss bitch, you can play with that."
"Boss, then shall we start the body search inside?"
Park Beom was laughing but nodded his head.
"Okay, then do the body search inside thoroughly..."
At that moment, gunshots started sounding very close.
This sound meant from inside the same building.
Park Beom's expression changed.
"Hey, one of you guard the women, and the others go check what's happening outside."
Subordinates, removing laughter from the serious leader's expression, picked up weapons.
The subordinates opened the front door and went out.
At that moment, bullets started pouring in.