Chapter 19
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 19
Chapter Title: I Want to See You Cry
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"Ah... yes, hello?"
"Yeah! Yeah! Come on in, sit down quick. I've got so much I want to talk about!"
She gave off a strangely unsettling vibe.
Her constant grinning made me a bit uncomfortable.
I wasn't sure if this was the right way to put it, but I suddenly had a strong urge to punch her in the face.
And what surprised me was how utterly ordinary her body looked.
Since she'd killed seven men without any powers, I'd imagined some massive, muscular build.
But she had the appearance of a completely average woman, which left me puzzled.
'Are men in this world just that weak?'
Come to think of it, I hadn't encountered any men since arriving here, so maybe that was possible.
'I'll think about that later. Focus on the now.'
Her looks were more striking than I'd expected.
She had a pretty face to begin with, and her red hair and red eyes added to her allure.
Staring into those red eyes, I couldn't help but think of Yoo Seol.
"What're you staring at like that?"
"Ah... nothing."
No, this wasn't the time for that.
Even now, there were probably bereaved families out there grieving, searching for their loved ones' bodies.
This woman was a criminal.
Push stray thoughts aside.
"Then let's get straight to the point."
"Huh?"
"About that body you said you hid..."
"Whoa, hold on a sec!"
She waved her hands frantically, cutting me off.
"Hey, I barely got this chance. I can't just waste it. Let's enjoy a proper hour."
"What do you..."
"Even if it's just an hour with a guy I finally got my hands on, it can't end like this. I'll tell you at the end, so don't worry."
"What... what are you doing?"
With that, she started peeling off her clothes one by one.
"Huh? What... first time seeing a woman's body?"
"No, that's not it..."
This was tricky.
Did I need to report this situation to the guards outside?
I fell deep into thought...
'...'
'...'
'Alright... let's watch a bit longer... I do need to get some information out of her first.'
For now, I decided to go along with her pace as much as possible.
If I called the guards over something trivial, she probably wouldn't say a word.
"Fine, then... let's talk a little."
I needed to stay on high alert from here on out.
I'd interviewed inmates a few times in my old world.
The most important thing back then?
Don't get too drawn into the inmate's pace.
"Why so stiff? Nervous?"
"It's not that. If you have something to say, spit it out and let's move on."
"What?"
-Scrape
Suddenly, she spun her chair around backward and turned her body fully away.
"What are you doing?"
"Ugh, whatever. You're acting like that, so I don't feel like talking anymore."
"Excuse me?"
"If you keep this up, we'll have to take measures."
"What measures?"
"..."
This was bad. I had nothing.
Thinking about it, we were the ones at a disadvantage, not her.
"Keep this up, and your sentence could get extended."
"I'm already serving life."
Ah...
Right. She was the serial killer who'd murdered seven people.
'Damn...'
I couldn't let myself get pulled into her pace, but if I didn't, the conversation wouldn't go anywhere.
"Ha... fine, what do you want to talk about then...?"
No helping it.
We were the desperate ones, so I had to take the stance of conceding.
"First off, don't we need to be on equal footing?"
"Pardon?"
Equal with a criminal? What?
"What's the difference between you and me right now?"
"...You're an inmate, I'm a guard?"
"Nah, not that."
She squinted her eyes.
"I'm naked."
"So?"
"Ugh, you're dense. You need to strip too, right?"
Utter nonsense.
"Don't talk rubbish. Know some limits."
"Ha, really? Then interview's over! This is boring."
With that, she actually stood up and headed for the door.
This wasn't a joke.
She walked straight toward the door without looking back once.
'What do I do...?'
No time to agonize.
The moment she reached the door...
"I'll do it!"
I shouted without thinking about the aftermath.
"Do what? Add a subject?"
"I'll strip."
"Should've said so sooner."
She came back and sat down.
"Then strip."
Her bright red eyes made me tense.
They felt completely different from Yoo Seol's red eyes.
"Ha..."
Seeing her expression, I couldn't help but sigh.
It screamed she wouldn't budge an inch.
And so, I started taking off my clothes one by one.
"Ooh... nice... fucking hot... insane."
'What the hell am I doing right now.'
I wasn't the type to sacrifice this much for anyone, yet here I was.
Looking into her eyes made me feel like I had to strip.
"There, happy? I'm naked."
A massive wave of shame hit me.
Standing fully naked in front of a nude woman...
"Still got something left."
"What?"
She pointed at my underwear.
"You want this off too?"
"Duh, I'm showing everything. What're you on about? We gotta be equal."
Did she have no shame? She spread herself open right in front of me, smirking.
'...Damn...'
No choice. I took off my underwear too.
"Now we're good, right...?"
"Whoa, what? You're rock hard in this situation? You're a perv too, huh?"
What could I do?
No matter the circumstances, I was still a man.
A beautiful woman naked in front of me... impossible not to react.
That was the moment.
"Ah, I can't hold back anymore. Hnng..."
"What the hell are you doing right now?!"
"Hey, shut up and just sit there. Say one more word, and I'm out."
Her legs were spread wide, knees up.
Her hand moved between them.
Slowly. Too slowly.
Two fingers slid down along her softest part, then back up, parting it slightly.
Each time, the muscles low on her belly twitched faintly.
Her eyes were half-lidded, but not fully closed.
As if aware of being watched, her eyelids fluttered toward me now and then before dropping again.
'What the...'
I held my breath.
My heart pounded so hard it rose to my throat.
My palms were slick with sweat.
But I couldn't twitch a finger, just sat there.
Her breathing grew rougher.
"Hng... haaht... ah, masturbating naked in front of a guy... feels so good..."
A small moan escaped, then she bit her lip to stifle it.
But her hand didn't stop.
Her index and middle fingers glistened, fully wet now.
She brought them to her mouth and licked them long and slow.
Tasting herself.
Then down again.
This time, she added a third finger.
Her hips bucked slightly.
"Ah... hnng... gonna lose my mind."
The sound bursting from her throat filled the room.
Her legs spread wider.
Knees splayed fully outward, exposing her most intimate spot completely to my view.
The wet flesh clenched and parted with each breath.
Each twist of her fingers inside pulled out sticky, transparent strands that trailed down her inner thighs.
I couldn't breathe anymore.
Her other hand rose to grip her breast.
She twisted the nipple hard between thumb and forefinger.
"Haa... ahk..."
A mix of pain and pleasure escaped her.
She threw her head back, red hair fanning out wildly.
Her red eyes locked onto me for real this time.
"How's that? Turning you on?"
My heart nearly stopped.
The corner of her mouth quirked up just a touch.
A smile, or maybe a sneer.
Then she closed her eyes again.
But her hand moved faster.
Harder, deeper.
"Hnng... haa... ah...!"
Her hips jerked up and down repeatedly.
Her thighs began to tremble.
Fingers plunging in and out rapidly, making wet squelching sounds.
That noise drilled into my ears so clearly.
Finally, she drew in a huge breath,
her whole body shuddering as she arched her back like a bow.
"Aaaah... haaht, aaang... aaaaang!!"
A sharp, small scream erupted, then she bit her lip hard to muffle it.
Her fingers stayed buried deep, frozen.
Her body convulsed a few times before slowly going limp against the chair.
Panting heavily, she slowly opened her eyes.
This time, she looked straight at me.
In those red pupils, thick pleasure swirled... along with something dangerously ominous.
"...Don't you want to do it too?"
She whispered low.
Still breathless, but her voice was clear.
She slowly withdrew her fingers, lifting her dripping hand slightly toward me.
"Just say the word. I can drain every last drop from your balls."
No.
I couldn't let her pace take over anymore.
"That's enough now. Stop."
"Heh..."
Her eyes burned even redder.
"You're a little different from other guys."
"How so?"
"Not freaking out big time, not crying, body super toned, great build... like a guy who's almost a girl?"
Of course.
In my world, this was what most men looked like.
"Makes me hornier. Feels fresh, like you'd taste even better."
-Thud
She pressed both hands against the bulletproof glass between us.
"Wonder how good it'd feel to see that upright face of yours twisted in tears...?"
Something felt off.
For some reason, I sensed the same aura from her as when I first met Seo-rin.
She was powerless, but my instincts—honed from years as a guard—were screaming a warning.
Get away from this woman, fast.
There was only one thing to do.
I opened my mouth to yell for the guards outside, no hesitation.
"Help m—"
That instant, she shouted.
"Teleport."