I'm Done For (4)
I'm Screwed (4)
The sensation I felt on my fingertips was strange.
It wasn't just a matter of being warm.
I unconsciously looked down at my hand.
It was red.
Very faintly, a red mark was smudged on my fingertips.
"...No way."
My heart sank.
I hurriedly ran to a nearby pond and looked down at the water's surface.
My reflection on the calm ripples.
And—
On my nape, right where the pulse throbs.
A distinct, **red bite mark**, as if someone had deliberately left it, was imprinted.
"...What is this?"
It wasn't a simple wound.
The area around the mark was subtly pulsing red.
As if it were alive.
At that moment.
—Thump.
My heart throbbed once, abnormally large and intense.
Simultaneously, for a very brief instant.
Deep inside my nose, that sweet, sticky peach scent seemed to seep in once again.
"......Ha."
Strangely enough.
I should have hated it—
The thought that I wished it wouldn't fade away flashed through my mind for just a moment.
Unable to say anything, I stood there for a while.
Meanwhile.
The First-Year Representative, who had left the garden first, staggered and leaned against a large tree trunk as soon as she entered a secluded forest path out of the students' sight.
"Haa... Haat, Haa......!"
A bright red heart-shaped tail popped out from under her skirt and began madly thrashing against the dirt ground.
She panted painfully, covering her mouth with both hands.
The insane surge of magical power that had touched the tip of her tongue when she had lightly licked his nape just moments before.
Even though she had only tasted a single sip, every cell in her body boiled over as if it would go berserk.
If she hadn't heard footsteps there, she might have forgotten it was broad daylight and sucked out all of his magical power.
"I'm insane. That... I can't resist."
Her slit crimson pupils glistened with a terrible mix of hunger and lust.
Her nails, gripping the tree, grew sharp and mercilessly tore through the bark.
The plan to carefully cook him over a week?
All her patience had been shattered because of that one bite just now.
Wiping away the silvery drool that had trickled down the corner of her mouth, she smiled with a grotesquely twisted grin.
"Tonight."
Her voice cracked with an eerily sweet tone.
"Tonight... I'm going to lay you down, Lee Jeong-hoon, and suck you dry, not leaving a single drop of your sweet juice."
The night in the dormitory was quiet.
A cool moonlight poured in through the window, and I lay on the unfamiliar bed, blankly staring at the ceiling.
Everything about today felt unreal.
Walking arm in arm with such a pretty girl in the garden, even touching my neck...
'Ah, really. I'm really insane. Arm in arm, my neck...'
The sweet peach scent of that dazzlingly beautiful freshman representative, still clinging stickily to every corner of my room.
I buried my flushed face deep into the pillow and kicked my feet in frustration.
For a 20-year-old lifelong single, this kind of development? Does this even make sense?
Just as I was trying to calm my heated body by humming the national anthem and force myself to sleep.
—Knock.
A very soft knocking sound came from the door.
I jerked my head up.
'...At this hour?'
—Knock. Knock.
It was a cautious but clear knocking sound.
I got up from the bed and walked awkwardly toward the entrance. I grabbed the handle and carefully opened the door.
Instantly.
"......!"
>A terribly sweet scent rushed in through the narrow door crack like a tidal wave.
It wasn't the smell of simple shampoo or perfume. It was a violently rich, peach scent so potent it felt like it would melt my brain into a sticky mess.
I gasped and froze in place like a stone.
Standing in front of the door was an incredibly pretty girl.
Long silver hair that shone like the Milky Way even in the darkness. And crimson eyes that flashed with a deformed, bloody red, incomparable to how they were during the day.
She was breathing heavily, like someone being chased or suffering from a terrible thirst.
"Representative...nim?"
She didn't answer.
She just stared at me intently, panting like a beast.
Like a predator suppressing its reason to the absolute limit.
Eventually, she opened her mouth quietly with a cracked voice.
"...Can I come in? I'm in a real hurry..."
Her prim and proper daytime demeanor was gone without a trace. The two legs exposed under her school skirt were now tangled together like snakes, fidgeting incessantly as if they had a mind of their own.
The way she squeezed her thighs together, unable to control her heated body, looked terribly lewd.
As if enchanted, I blankly nodded.
My reason was warning me how insane it was to let a female student into my room at this hour, but my brain was completely paralyzed by the drug-like pheromones.
She slipped into the room like a snake.
—Click.
The sound of the door closing and the lock engaging.
Instantly, the air in the fairly spacious room became stifling, as if it had turned into a vacuum.
I gulped dryly.
"Is there something... you need?"
She was silent for a moment.
Instead, she took one step closer to me. With each step, the rich peach scent grew thicker, suffocatingly so, tightening around my throat.
—Thump.
My back hit the cold wall with nowhere left to retreat.
She stood right in front of me.
A dangerously close distance where our breaths could mingle—no, where our body heat was already mixing.
Her red eyes, illuminated by the moonlight, looked up at me with a cool yet terribly sticky gaze.
"Earlier..."
She whispered softly.
"It felt good, right?"
I flinched and shuddered.
"Honestly, I..."
"I felt it."
The shape of her eyes curved into lazy crescents.
"Such raw and pure magical power... It's my first time experiencing something like that since I was born."
Her white hand slowly rose and gently rested on my left chest, just like she had done during the day.
It was driving me insane.
My heart was pounding as if it would shatter my ribs. This frantic throbbing was undoubtedly being transmitted directly to her fingertips.
A faint, bewitching smile spread across her lips.
"...As I thought."
My breath caught.
She lowered her head and brought her lips right up to my ear. Her hot breath moistly warmed my earlobe.
"I'm sorry."
My mind went blank instantly.
"Wh-what for...?"
She muttered in a very small voice, like someone murmuring in a fever.
"...I tried to hold back. Really. I was going to endure somehow until tomorrow."
Her hand left my chest and softly cupped my chin.
There was no room to resist. My head was lifted by a strong force, and her deadly crimson eyes filled my vision.
"But..."
She laughed quietly.
It wasn't the pure, pretty smile she had shown during the day.
It was a smile that was eerily dangerous, utterly primal... the smile of a predator unable to control its hunger.
"...You just look too delicious."
I thought my heart had stopped entirely.
I look delicious? Me? Not cool or handsome?
"Wh-what...?"
She pressed her face so close our noses almost touched.
"Your magical power."
It was right at that moment.
The shadow cast on the floor behind her, illuminated by the moonlight, rippled grotesquely.
And.
From under her school skirt, something red, smooth, and slender—a 'tail'—slithered out and swayed languidly in the air as if swimming.
It was a perfect demon's tail, with a pointed tip shaped like a heart.
My eyes widened as if they would pop out.
"...Um."
"Hmm?"
"Just now, that thing... a tail...?"
Following my trembling gaze, she looked behind her and let out a short, sharp laugh.
As if she had no intention of being flustered or hiding it, the bizarre tail slid smoothly past my thigh, seemingly pleased.
"Ah. You saw it."
I was speechless.
The being in front of me was clearly not an ordinary female student. She wasn't even human.
But the instinctive warning to flee had long since melted away and evaporated under her drug-like peach pheromones.
She pressed her body one step closer.
Now it was a distance where not just our clothes brushed, but our chests and thighs were fully touching, sharing body heat.
She licked her lips and whispered lowly.
"...Scared?"
For a moment, I just stared at her blankly.
The deformed red eyes filled with moonlight. The sweet scent that paralyzed reason to an animal level. And the slowly swaying, alien demon tail.
"......No."
As if enchanted, I shook my head.
Instantly.
Her crimson pupils shook violently as if an earthquake had hit.
Soon, a very deep, terribly sticky sigh-like laugh flowed from between her lips.
"That's... a dangerous answer, you know?"
Her two hands softly wrapped around the back of my neck like snakes.
"Take responsibility."
And then.
Her hot lips greedily swallowed mine.
—Mmph, Chup!
Instantly, the fuse in my head completely blew, and my vision turned pure white.
It wasn't a simple kiss. It was a terrifying suction force that felt like it was pulling out my very soul and energy.
But the moment that thrilling yet terrifying pleasure ran down my spine.
Something deep within my body, something that had been crouching as if dead at the bottom of that dark abyss, exploded.
It wasn't just a heartbeat or excitement.
—Kwaaaaaaa!!!