The Final Chance
Last chance.
Slap♥︎ Slap♥︎
The top floor of the Korea Hunter Association.
“Nngh♥︎ Nnhhohh♥︎”
The Association President’s Office.
As always, a man and a woman were tangled together there, filling the room with lewd moans.
“P-President…♥︎ P-please, a little slower…”
A woman’s pleading voice.
“Shut up and squeeze that pussy, you bitch!”
But the man only drove his hips harder, without a shred of mercy.
Her white blouse already half undone, the young secretary’s firm thighs slammed into the middle-aged man’s heavy gut again and again, flesh rippling with every wet, filthy impact.
Slap♥︎ Splat♥︎
Even as time dragged on, the man’s stamina never flagged.
A physique and a hip-thrust that defied his age. Under that relentless motion the young secretary climaxed more times than she could count, arching her back like a drawn bow, toes curling as she convulsed again and again.
“Ahh♥︎ Ehhnn, nghhii♥︎”
Her mind already gone, nothing but meaningless moans spilled from her lips.
“I’m about to cum. Where do you want it?”
“In… inside me♥︎ Cum inside me…♥︎”
“Hup! Cumming!”
Spurt♥︎
At last his hips jerked hard; something thick slammed into the deepest part of her and his release burst free.
Gush♥︎
Hot, viscous semen—one thick rope, then another…
Gushhh♥︎ Spurt♥︎
It kept pouring without end. The secretary’s belly began to swell ever so slightly, and what her insides could not hold spilled down between her thighs.
Spurt♥︎ Spurrrt♥︎
Pressing flush against her to the very last drop, the man gripped her slender waist and shuddered as he emptied everything he had left.
The long, drawn-out coupling was finally over.
“Nnghik♥︎ Uhheehh…♥︎”
He laid the unconscious woman on the floor, pulled his pants back up, and buckled his belt. Then he looked down at the secretary sprawled there with a thoroughly ruined expression on her face.
“Feels good, doesn’t it? Of course it does. Once you get hooked on my cock, there’s no crawling back out.”
Muttering to himself, Association President Kang Yong-man stuck a cigarette between his lips.
He was smiling, but something about his face still looked thoroughly dissatisfied.
“I fucked her because I was horny, sure… but she’s still not top-shelf. Haa… isn’t there a better woman somewhere?”
There were plenty of beautiful women among the S-rank hunters, but the moment he laid a hand on one of them his head would almost certainly come off.
Even as Association President, he could not begin to match the standing of an S-rank hunter.
So he had settled for venting his lust on his own secretary.
Anyone who learned the truth would have been horrified.
The leader of the Korea Hunter Association, having filthy carnal relations with his female secretary right in his own office.
And with a woman far younger than himself, no less.
That was the kind of man Association President Kang Yong-man was.
Outwardly he played the ideal leader, but the second he had an opening he was hitting on Association staff and relatively low-ranked hunters.
His actual hunter rank was only C-rank.
A man who had climbed into the president’s chair on pure connections, with no real ability of his own.
“A-rank or S-rank… once they’re stuffed full of cock… tch.”
He clicked his tongue as if something still grated on him.
His gaze drifted into empty air.
◈ During sexual acts, forcibly amplifies the partner’s sensation of pleasure.
◈ Releases pheromones from your body that drive females into heat.
◈ Females who absorb your bodily fluids have their hostility toward you reduced, and develop a powerful craving for dependence and submission.
His trait was Ruler of Carnal Desire.
A trait that did nothing for combat—something that, on the surface, looked like nothing more than dead weight.
Kang Yong-man saw it differently.
Was there a more perfect trait for handling women?
Women exposed to his pheromones had their reason cloud over; they couldn’t even manage a single gesture of resistance before falling into his arms.
Once they took in his fluids, the effect only grew stronger.
Hostility melted away like snow, leaving only the urge to want him, obey him, and depend on him.
The secretary collapsed on the floor had been broken in exactly that way.
But deep in his eyes, a thirst still remained.
S-ranks—true top-shelf goods—were not so easily within reach of even this trait.
“Cheon Hye-rin… acting all high and mighty when she’d be helpless the second she got a cock in her.”
Recalling the cold face of the S-rank hunter who always treated him with disdain, Kang Yong-man opened the dating app he used so often.
Netorase.
A sexual preference where you deliberately arrange for the person you love to sleep with someone else, then watch it happen and feel extreme arousal.
It wasn’t even a case of someone else stealing your lover—you were the one driving that horrible act yourself.
Back in the day, I used to think people like that were pathetic idiots.
Even now, that opinion hadn’t really changed.
…
I am a pathetic idiot.
That was the thought that hit me while I stood waiting with a ticket number for Awakened registration at the Hunter Association.
Even if my sexual preference had been twisted by a trait, that didn’t erase the self-loathing.
I had gone through with it knowing full well my choice would leave an irreversible wound on the woman I loved.
We needed money.
For a better life. For happier days.
I couldn’t bring myself to look away from Min-seo’s mother screaming in agony with hard stones erupting from her skin.
Min-seo couldn’t either.
“Oppa.”
“Hm?”
“Number 948. Isn’t that the ticket you pulled?”
“Ah. Already?”
The display board had changed before I knew it.
I stood up and started toward the counter to finish my Awakened registration.
Someone came walking from up ahead and shoved straight into my shoulder as he passed.
My balance collapsed in an instant.
By the time my hands hit the floor I was already down, and the ticket number had flown out of my grip and skidded far away.
I looked up to see a middle-aged man in a suit brushing off his sleeve.
Somehow, he looked familiar.
“I’m sorry…”
He was the one at fault, but I didn’t want to get dragged into anything annoying.
“Tch. Young punks these days ought to watch where they’re going.”
I had no idea what grudge he was nursing, but the old man clearly had zero intention of apologizing.
“Oppa! Are you okay!?”
Min-seo rushed over and helped me up.
At the same time she raised her voice at the middle-aged man.
“Hey! You’re the one who should be apologizing. I saw the whole thing… P-President?”
“What…?”
So that was why he looked familiar. That man was the Association President.
I had seen his face on TV.
“Haha… sorry about that. I was in such a hurry I wasn’t watching where I was going…”
The Association President’s manner was less genuine apology and more the practiced ease of a man quickly smothering a scene that had already broken out.
“By the way—are you two a couple?”
Association President Kang Yong-man asked with a slick smile.
His eyes weren’t on me. They raked Min-seo’s entire body from top to bottom.
Starting at her face, sliding over her chest and waist, and lingering far too long on her hips.
Min-seo shifted back a half-step, clearly uncomfortable.
“Ah, yes…”
Kang Yong-man didn’t care. He stepped in even closer.
Right then, rage shot straight to the top of my head.
“Haha, nice to see. Girl’s got a solid ass on her—looks like she’d pop out kids just fine.”
And with that, the Association President ran a thick hand over Min-seo’s rear.
“Excuse me? Where do you think you’re touching…!”
“Haha, just kidding. A joke.”
Min-seo jerked away on reflex and raised her voice, but Kang Yong-man only strolled off as if it had been nothing at all.
“What kind of person even is that…”
Disgust was written plain across her face and voice.
It was the complete opposite of the Association President’s public image.
“…Sorry, Min-seo.”
Helplessness swallowed me whole—the fact that I had done nothing when another man reached for her.
“Don’t be. You didn’t do anything wrong.”
And at the same time, I felt a rush of excitement at the thought that another man might take her from me.
The feel of her skin through the fabric. The short breath she let out as her body went stiff for an instant. The satisfied curl of Kang Yong-man’s mouth.
All of it was being converted, without mercy, into pleasure by my trait.
My mind went blank.
After finishing Awakened registration.
In front of a Gate downtown.
“….”
We were about to go through with our first Netorase.
“Oppa. I should get going soon.”
Min-seo was going to meet a man she had connected with through a dating app at a nearby motel.
While she did, I would enter the Gate and work as a hunter.
We didn’t have the money to take it easy.
“Oppa… don’t worry too much. You know that. You’re the only one I have.”
“M-Min-seo.”
I wanted to tell her to stop, even now.
That I didn’t want to lose her.
That I wanted to keep her in my arms for the rest of my life.
If it was now, we could still turn back.
This was the last chance.
But—
“So… see you later.”
In the end, my mouth never moved.