The Silent Supermarket at Dawn: Unknown Terror and the Male's Grotesque Possessiveness
The cold, dry night wind sweeping through the ruined city center sliced across Eunha's pale, naked body like a razor blade, merciless and unrelenting. She wore not a single thread. In a world of pitch-black darkness where every light had been extinguished, only the grotesque blood-red moon hanging in the sky cast an eerie glow over the shattered asphalt and crumbled concrete. Through the heart of this apocalypse, a massive mutated black wolf weighing nearly ninety kilograms raced forward at terrifying speed.
Thud.Whoosh. Each time the beast's enormous paws struck the ground and launched him forward, they crushed the burst corpses and pools of blood left by humans, scattering gruesome splattering sounds into the air. Eunha lay flattened against the beast's broad, muscular back like a piece of luggage, clinging to life by the crude bandages and leather-strap harness that bound her in place.
Her optic nerves were damaged, leaving her vision a blurry haze. Even so, she caught the looming silhouettes of house-sized mantises climbing utility poles and the horrific shapes of mutated ants crushing cars between their jaws while sniffing for the scent of death. Bzzzzzzzz.Whirrrrrr. The sound of tens of thousands of enormous wings filled the gaps between buildings. Each time that dreadful ultrasound threatened to tear her eardrums apart, Eunha shuddered in utter terror and buried her face deeper into the stiff fur at the beast's nape.
There was no escape from this hell. The only way to avoid being impaled on the massive insects' spined legs and dissolved alive in their digestive fluids was to cling to the body of this giant predator—the very one that had raped her and ravaged her insides—shielded by his wild pheromones.
Every explosive contraction and release of the beast's back muscles scraped Eunha's thin ribcage and the bare skin of her inner thighs against his coarse outer fur, turning her flesh raw and red. Yet the stinging pain on her skin was nothing compared to the biological agony boiling inside her lower body. Only hours earlier, that steel-hard os penis had torn through her narrow, fragile anal sphincter without mercy, driving twenty-five centimeters deep. The memory of that knot swelling to a horrifying thirteen centimeters in diameter, crushing her internal organs, continued to torment her nervous system with phantom pain.
"Haa… huff… ugh……."
Each landing sent a heavy shockwave through Eunha's pelvis and straight up her spine. The impact made the torn muscles of her rectum and sphincter scream as if they were on the verge of rupturing. By some cruel twist of fortune, just as the wounds threatened to reopen and spill fresh blood, the beast's saliva and semen pooled deep inside her exerted their bizarre viscosity. Those supernatural fluids his rough tongue had forced into her sealed the ruptured mucous membranes and severed capillaries like industrial silicone, gluing them shut. Even amid the brutal shocks, they forcibly prevented her lower body from collapsing entirely.
The pain of tearing flesh and the beast's drug-like hormones that instantly numbed it while accelerating cell regeneration swirled horrifically through Eunha's bloodstream, slowly devouring what remained of her sanity.
How much time had passed? The beast's ragged breathing, which had sliced through the city like a blade, began to ease. His heavy footsteps gradually slowed.
Scraaaape.Click. The sound of sharp claws scraping across smooth tile instead of asphalt reached her ears. Eunha lifted her head with effort and focused her clouded vision. They stood at the entrance of a massive supermarket located in the heart of the city—one that must have bustled with countless people before the collapse. The glass doors were shattered beyond recognition, scattered across the floor. Inside, every light was dead. Only perfect silence gaped open like the maw of an enormous tomb.
Grrruuuh.Sniff.Snort. Taeo, standing at the supermarket entrance, flared his massive nostrils and drew in the interior air deeply. Eunha, still on his back, began sniffing as well, dissecting the scents. Something was wrong. The overpowering stench of death that had blanketed the hospital and city streets—the smell of rotting human entrails and blood—was completely absent here. Even the sour, acidic secretions from the giant insects roaming outside seemed unable to cross the building's threshold; the odor simply cut off.
Only the smells of plastic packaging, dust-covered cardboard boxes, and the cold, chilled concrete walls lingered at the edge of her senses. No corpses. No traces of insects. A bizarre, skin-crawling cleanliness like a vacuum, where every trace of living things had perfectly evaporated. That inexplicable perfect odorlessness and silence instead sent a chill down Eunha's spine, birthing an unknown terror.
"P-put me down…."
Eunha whispered, her hand trembling as she patted Taeo's nape. Whatever the case, they needed to enter this building to escape the swarms of insects and find food.
Taeo slightly bent his forelegs, lowering the angle of his back. Eunha struggled to untie the leather straps and bandage knots, then slid down from his back onto the floor.
Tap. The sound of bare feet touching tile. The freezing cold of the supermarket floor spread from her soles throughout her entire body. Her pelvic floor muscles no longer functioned properly, so her legs refused to support her weight. Eunha staggered forward with a limp, one hand clutching the beast's discarded harness strap while the other groped through empty air. She took one precarious step, then another, deeper into the mart. A blind woman's pitiful journey, relying solely on fragmented memories and the sensations at her fingertips to locate the food section or any bottles of water.
That was when it happened.
Taeo, who had set Eunha down at the entrance and was hesitating with instinctive unease while scanning the interior, underwent a strange change in his golden-red eyes.
Grr? His gaze locked onto Eunha's fragile, naked figure as she limped away alone into the darkness, moving further from him. To a wild predator, a female he had mated with and marked by pouring his fluids into her was an absolute possession to be controlled completely and kept at his side until death. Moreover, the scent of his male pheromones had grown faint on her skin. In the motel bathroom, she had desperately scrubbed herself with water, washing away much of the ownership mark he had rubbed into her fur and flesh.
His marked female. She had climbed down from his back and was walking away on her own toward an unknown space he had not permitted. This simple situation triggered a fatal delusion in Taeo's mind—already completely overtaken by beastly hormones despite his human intelligence—that she was attempting to escape.
She was trying to abandon him while he was distracted. She had erased his scent and was attempting to hide in another male's territory. The fierce anxiety and violent possessiveness of a male predator completely crushed what remained of his reason, exploding through his veins in an instant. His instinctive wariness toward the unseen dangers inside the supermarket evaporated like dust before the absolute terror of possibly losing his female.
Grrrrrrrrrrrrr!!!
A low, ferocious growl tore through the air on the supermarket's first floor like an earthquake.
"Hik…! A-ah!"
Eunha, who had only managed a few steps while feeling along the wall, froze as if struck by lightning, her thin shoulders going rigid.
Boom!Boom! The sound of an enormous mass shattering marble tiles as it charged from behind. Before Eunha could even turn her head, the ninety-kilogram mass of black fur slammed violently into her from behind. Taeo's massive chest collided with her slender back with a heavy thud. As her body lurched forward like a sheet of paper about to collapse, his thick forelegs clamped down on both sides of her pelvis, forcibly pinning her to the floor. Sharp claws dug into her pale skin, causing sharp pain.
"T-Taeo… what's wrong? It hurts… ugh!"
Eunha tried to look back with a trembling voice, but Taeo refused to let her turn. Instead, his enormous, wet snout mercilessly shoved between her bare buttocks and the secret crevice of her inner thighs.
Grrruuuh!Sniiiiff!!
Taeo ground his nose completely against her skin and began inhaling like a vacuum cleaner gone mad. He greedily sucked in the scent from her lower body and the still-healing, slightly parted area around her anal sphincter, dissecting it all the way to the bone. Each time his hot, rough breath blasted against her most sensitive parts like a storm, Eunha let out cries mixed with shame and fear, her legs shaking uncontrollably.
"Ahh! Haa… huff… stop, please stop… I'm not running away… please……."
But Taeo's snout continued relentlessly, traveling from her thighs to her calves, ankles, then back up to her waist and nape, meticulously scanning every trace of scent left on her body. Her outer skin carried the cheap motel soap, but his sensitive nose clearly detected the thick scent of his own semen still pooled deep inside her torn rectum and against her uterine walls, along with the heavy hormones flowing through her bloodstream.
His fluids had soaked into this female's very bones. She was perfectly bound, unable to escape—his absolute possession. Only after confirming this undeniable truth did Taeo's harsh breathing slowly calm.
Yet the obsession and anxiety that had erupted once refused to allow her even the freedom to walk on her own.
Grr.Slide. Taeo released the foreleg gripping her pelvis and pressed his massive head tightly against the side of her slender thigh. From then on, with every step she took, he kept his snout in perfect contact with her thigh, following her like a leech. He asserted grotesque physical ownership by constantly rubbing his stiff fur and hot body heat against her skin, allowing not a single millimeter of distance.
Eunha felt suffocated by the eerie sensation of the giant beast's snout clinging inseparably to her leg. With every step, his sharp fangs hovered threateningly close enough to graze her bare skin, and his sticky saliva smeared across her thigh.
I can no longer move even one step by my own will without this monster's permission. Not only her life, but her very gait and direction were now under the total control of this rutting male's blind anxiety.
"Haa… I understand. I won't leave… I'll stay by your side……."
Eunha swallowed back the tears threatening to spill and reached out with a trembling hand to gently stroke the bridge of Taeo's nose where it pressed against her thigh.
Inside the enormous ruined supermarket where silence pressed down like a weight, a blind female addicted to a beast's fluids and the giant black wolf who had completely bound her as his possession, revealing his pathological obsession, moved as one grotesque creature. Their bodies pressed tightly together, they slowly melted into the chilly darkness of the corridors with an utterly bizarre gait.