Found You
That night, Luna stubbornly refused to wash up. She said it was a shame to erase the graffiti.
"I'm sleeping like this. I want to be preserved."
"Your skin's gonna rot. Please just wash."
"No way. Take a picture. Proof shot."
In the end, I had to photograph every inch before I could drag her to the bathroom. Of course, this time she threw a tantrum demanding I wash her, so we had another full-blown war.
By the time she emerged from the shower, Luna was dead to the world. No wonder—she'd spent the whole day as a desk and a test paper.
I brushed back her sleeping hair. Her face was so peaceful. When she slept, she really looked like an angel—no, an elf.
Final exams... are they really gonna be okay?
I glanced at the major textbooks strewn across the desk. Forget progress; the pages were all wrinkled and crusted with saliva and fluids.
We're screwed.
I sighed and reached to turn off the light when—
Tzzzzzt—
A faint presence outside the window. The barrier vibrated subtly in response to external mana.
Who's there?
It was 3 a.m. The department head's office window was on the fifth floor. I approached cautiously and peeked through the curtain.
"......!"
Outside the window, someone floated in the darkness. A petite figure in gothic lolita dress. It was Professor Ludel.
Our eyes met. Hers were hollow and lifeless. Her chest was flat without any padding, and a creepy smile twisted her lips.
She mouthed the words.
FOUND. YOU.
Something flashed in her hand. A camera.
No way.
Our sex earlier. Our shadows might have been visible through the window. Or with Ludel's tech, she could've pierced the barrier.
Did she get a shot?
A chill ran down my spine. Ludel grinned wickedly, flashed a V-sign with her fingers, then vanished like smoke.
"We're fucked..."
Sleep fled. Final exams were the least of my worries now. This damn college life—no day was ever peaceful.
The next morning.
"Sleep well, Master?"
Luna stretched with a refreshed look. Morning sunlight poured over her naked body. The half-erased graffiti was smudged and blotchy from sweat, a testament to last night's intensity.
"We studied hard yesterday, so how about another practical session today?"
"No. I need to step out for a bit."
"Where to?"
"Just a walk. Feeling a little sluggish."
I averted my eyes from hers and mumbled an excuse. Luckily, she let me go with a light peck on the cheek.
"Hurry back. This time, I'll write on Master's cock.♡"
I fled the department head's office, leaving her vicious dirty talk behind. As I stepped onto the stairs—
"What the..."
Click, click, click.
A winding sound echoed. A tiny mechanical dog waddled up from below, obviously one of Professor Ludel's creations.
Mung! Mung!
With a crude mechanical bark, it opened wide right at my shoe. Instead of a tongue, a crumpled note popped out.
Basement Level 1. Get your ass here NOW.
If you don't, I'll post last night's pics on the school forum.
P.S. I'm holding back a lot right now ^^
That last emoticon was the scariest. I rubbed my dry face and descended into hell.
Basement Level 1. Magic Engineering Lab.
[NO ENTRY]
[ENTER AND IT SELF-DESTRUCTS]
[DIE DIE DIE ALL OF YOU DIE]
[I AM A FAILURE]
"Professor?"
I took a deep breath and knocked. No answer.
"Pardon the intrusion..."
No choice—I pushed the door open.
Creeeak—
Pink and black chaos interior. Stuffed animals crammed the walls amid scattered machine parts and wire bundles. Torn snack bags and rolling energy drink cans. Luna had trashed it before, and though repaired... still a mess.
"You're here?"
Ludel's voice. She sat staring at the monitor glow, then called me without turning.
Ludel Bronzebeer. My 'new' ticking time bomb. One was enough to drive me mad; now two?
"Good morning, Professor."
As I greeted her, the chair slowly swiveled.
"......"
She looked like hell. Dark circles down to her jaw, nails chewed to shreds. She gripped a rabbit doll's neck like she might rip it off any second.
"Sit."
She pointed to the opposite chair. It looked like a restraint from a movie... hopefully just my imagination.
"Did you... see yesterday? That...?"
I cut straight to it. Ludel smirked and flicked on one monitor.
Static.
Infrared thermal footage played. Two heat sources pressed together beyond the department head's window. A woman bent over the desk. A man gripping her hips from behind, pounding away.
"That's not all."
Ludel tapped the keyboard. The graffiti on Luna's body popped up too.
"Great quality, right? Custom sensors I modded myself."
"......"
"You two were total animals."
She paused on the exact moment I smacked Luna's ass.
"No excuses. Do what you want. But I won't just—"
"It's okay now."
"Pardon?"
Ludel hopped down and approached. Her short legs made it a jump, but the mood was dead serious. Her almond eyes glistened with tears—not contempt or rage, but deep pity.
"How hard it must've been for you, Si-hun."
Her trembling hand reached for my cheek... but too short, so she stroked my nape instead. Small, callused palm.
"I saw it all. What that crazy bitch did to you."
"Huh?"
"You were being abused. Sexually."
Her gaze flicked to the screen.
"Look at that position. She's forcibly holding you, satisfying her urges. When you resist, she binds you with magic, uses your body like a tool. I saw it all."
No. It's the opposite. I was the one pounding.
"Not content with that, she makes you graffiti her body? How could she do something so horrific? Treating her student like a sex toy."
Tears streamed down Ludel's face.
"I'm sorry. So sorry... I was too late to notice. Your SOS."
"SOS?"
"The cookies."
She pointed to an empty cookie box enshrined on her workbench.
"This meant 'save me,' right? A message begging to escape that witch's clutches. The tears hidden in the cookies... I felt them while eating."
She's writing a whole novel in her head. I just bought them for her to eat.
"But it's okay now. Big sis will save you."
Her eyes flashed wide, pupils dilated to the max.
"Save me? I'm fine, really..."
"Don't worry. I've prepared everything."
Ludel hit a remote button.
Rumble rumble rumble!
The lab floor split, a machine rising. A cylindrical glass capsule filled with bubbling fluorescent green liquid, lined with mechanical arms and tentacles.
"What is that?"
"Full-body cleanser and memory wipe device. Ver 2.0."
She introduced it with ecstatic reverence.
"Go in there, and that witch's filthy traces on your body get broken down cell by cell and washed away."
"Cell by cell? Won't I get dissolved?!"
"It's fine. You won't die. Probably."
She seized my wrist. Dwarf grip strength was no joke. I couldn't shake her.
"Let's clean you up. Make you spotless."
"Let go! Professor!"
"And I'll wipe your memories too. Those horrific rape memories from that witch! I'll delete them and fill the gaps with pretty ones."
She grinned slyly and burrowed into my arms.
"Then you live here with me. Forever."
"What?"
"It's dark and musty underground, but you'll get used to it. I'll make you tons of dolls and toys. You just stay by my side, eat what I give you, and take the love I offer."
Kidnapping and imprisonment declared.
"I have school? Graduation?"
"Don't need it! Outside's dangerous! That witch is after you!"
Ludel shrieked. Fat tears poured from her eyes.
"Why won't you understand? I'm trying to save you! Because I love you! Using all my tech to protect you!"
She clung to my waist. Her flat chest pressed against my stomach.
"Y'know? I may not have tits, but... I've got something better."
Grab.
Ludel snatched my wrist. Small hand, but like a vise.
She dragged it between her legs.
"Feel it. Check for yourself."
Splat.
She crushed my palm against her crotch. Under the frilly gothic loli skirt, thin lace panties were already soaked. Hot, sticky heat seeped into my palm.
"Uh...?"
"They say once a guy tries dwarf, he craves dwarf girls forever."
Ludel looked up with teary eyes, rubbing her wet mound against my hand.
The slick heat there greedily licked at my palm, writhing.
"Dwarves? We're small, but our muscle density's insane. Our inner walls grip cock tight—every wrinkle milks it, never lets go."
She panted with a wicked grin. Mad confidence.
"Nothing like that loose old elf cunt. One thrust, and you'll crave my hole forever."
"Stop, please!"
"No, can't stop. I'm all prepped."
She pinned my hand and rocked her hips back and forth. My fingers slipped into the wet slit on their own.
"Go in the capsule, and I'll let you. Okay?"
Clank.
Mechanical arms shot out, coiling around my limbs.
This place's professor hiring standards must require insanity.
"Help! It's a misunderstanding!"
"Shh! Just a little sting."
Ludel opened the capsule. Acrid chemical stench from the green goo assaulted my nose.
"Eek...!"
Instinct screamed: go in there, my dignity ends.
Then—
BOOM—!!!
The lab's steel door crumpled like paper and flew inward. A chill blast cut through the dust cloud.
"Morning walk's a bit much, Si-hun."
Step, step.
She entered, frost crackling underfoot. Luna von Adelheit. Eyes gleaming with murder.
"Why's my dildo—no, my TA—in the trash heap?"
Her gaze locked on the arms binding me and Ludel beside.
"And you."
Crackle!
Ice crystals formed around her.
"I warned you not to touch what's mine."
"Eek...!"
Ludel flinched behind me. But her eyes burned too. Madness clashing head-on.
"Don't make me laugh, you hag demon! I'm saving Si-hun!"
Ludel clutched the remote. Lab machines glowed red, whirring to life. Dozens of laser sights targeted Luna.
"With my love! I'll break your brainwashing!"
"Love?"
Luna scoffed. She raised a hand; ice spears filled the air.
"A flat-chested nobody who doesn't know her place."
Luna twisted her lips.
"I'll show you what real education is."
I thought: Ah. I might actually die today.