Chapter 11
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 11
Chapter Title: Slave
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"Kyaaaaah!!!!"
Lee Sua froze for a split second, but then—as if she'd finally grasped her dire situation—her primal self-defense instincts kicked in like a woman's survival reflex. She thrashed wildly, screaming at the top of her lungs.
But I was a full-grown man who'd pumped points into my strength stat.
To her, it might've felt like she was swinging her arms and legs with all her might in resistance. To me, it was like watching a child throw a tantrum.
Or actually, with her breasts and ass jiggling around, it was closer to a sexy dance.
With that idle thought crossing my mind, I casually gathered her arms and pinned them with one hand.
"Nooo!!! Stop it, you crazy bastard!!!!"
Thud thud.
Her kicks flew toward my chest, but I snatched those incoming legs just the same, hoisted her up along with her arms, and tossed her onto the bed.
Even getting hit by those kicks barely registered—just a faint 'ow' at best—which meant my boosted stamina stat had toughened me up too.
Hunting in stealth meant I rarely took hits anyway.
"Kyaa?!!"
Her slender yet voluptuous body flopped onto the bed with a cute little yelp.
Her arms and legs kept flailing about.
It wasn't powerful resistance by any means, but it was still annoying enough to get in the way of a proper rape.
'No choice then. Guess I'll just tie her up.'
The classic rape playbook always involved restraints before the main event.
It'd kill two birds with one stone—stop the distractions and amp up the vibe. So I bound Lee Sua's arms and legs.
Of course, there was no rope handy, so I grabbed a blanket from the bed and sliced it up with my machete to make some.
"You fucking dog!! Untie me!!! Don't just tie me up without saying a word!!!"
Once I'd forced her limbs into position and secured them, the annoying wriggling mostly stopped.
She was still twisting her hips side to side, but that was easy enough to pin down with a firm grip—it almost felt like playful teasing now.
I stepped back after finishing the restraints and took in the sight. A sigh of admiration escaped me right away.
'Whoa... fucking hot.'
Cleaned up by the Clean skill, she looked nothing like the filthy mess from moments ago.
She'd always been pretty, but now it was doubled—no, more than that.
A goddess lay there, one you couldn't tear your eyes away from.
Her hands were bound together above her head, and her legs were tied at the thighs and calves, spread wide open. It was insanely erotic.
And those moist eyes glaring at me, brimming with the rage and disgust unique to a woman about to be raped... it sent chills down my spine in the best way.
It was like the heroine from some Japanese ero-manga, right on the verge of violation, materializing before my eyes.
The lust I'd tamped down surged back up.
Blood rushed straight to the pillar between my legs.
"Alright then, time to strip you down?"
I grinned as I said it. Lee Sua, who'd been screaming her head off, went dead silent for a moment.
She knew it too.
No matter how hard she fought, she couldn't match my strength or durability.
Physical resistance was pointless now.
And sure enough, she seemed to accept it, murmuring in a tiny voice that was the complete opposite of before.
"Please... stop..."
Her face shifted to the most pitiful, sympathy-baiting expression she could muster.
Going from cursing me out in informal speech to polite pleas in seconds? Yeah, this was the pity play.
Her last resort as a powerless woman—appealing to my mercy to escape the moment.
It might've worked on someone else, maybe.
"Why should I? Oh... trying to tug at my heartstrings?"
Not a chance with me.
"Y-you know doing this won't just slide! Even now, the rape charge hasn't stuck yet, so the sentence would be light!"
Pity failing, she started stammering about laws that no longer existed.
I already knew that legal safety net was shattered. Seeing her still clinging to reality, trying to scare me off—it was kinda cute.
You know that feeling?
When kids try to outsmart adults with their limited knowledge. Foolish, but endearing.
I couldn't help but let out a chuckle.
"Why are you laughing...? Aren't you scared of the police?!"
"Nah, not really? That corpse outside? Your handiwork, right? If the cops come, you're getting nabbed first. Murder and rape? Worlds apart in punishment—you know that."
As I spoke, I ran my hand smoothly over her thigh, exposed where her skirt had flipped up.
Damn, that was pretty selfish of me just now.
'Insane. This is what girl's skin feels like?'
The texture was softer than anything I'd ever touched in my life.
Warm, with a slight moistness, yet firm and supple all at once.
It was the kind of sensation you couldn't even get from high-end leather—the type that made you never want to stop touching.
I kept rubbing her thigh, unable to pull my hand away.
Smooth, smooth.
"Th-that...! Ngh?! Stop touching me!"
Oh, back to informal already.
"That body outside. Probably your mom, right?"
She started to say something at my words, then shook her legs against my touch in protest, only to fall silent at what came next.
I ignored her attitude entirely and just enjoyed her thigh.
'This is addictive as hell. Can't stop touching.'
Her goosebump-raising reactions with every stroke were the perfect spice, making it impossible to quit.
Guess I had a bit of a sadist streak I never knew about.
Eventually, Lee Sua seemed to give up resisting my hand. She stopped struggling and looked up at me.
A pretty girl bound and gazing up at me—it satisfied my conquest drive and sense of superiority perfectly.
"...Yeah, it was my mom. She suddenly snapped during our talk and lunged at me..."
"So you really turned her into that with the kitchen knife?"
Nod...
Lee Sua's face paled a bit as she gave a shallow nod.
Maybe reliving the moment she stabbed her own mom.
"Well, even if you report it, you'd be the first one hauled off."
"I-I had no choice...! She was trying to kill me, so it was self-defense! ...And what's the point of arguing that now? It's obvious, right? People like you turning, my mom suddenly changing... no matter how I think about it, that's it. ...This is a zombie outbreak, isn't it?"
"Yep. And it's a serious one."
"No way..."
"Zombies are crawling everywhere already. At least fifty outside this building alone. So let's not waste energy, yeah?"
She sucked in a breath at my addition.
"Huu... The world's really ended, huh..."
She murmured it with a resigned expression.
A woman with her legs spread wide, hands bound above her head, unable to resist—and contemplating her fate like that...
Fucking erotic.
"Alright, stripping you for real now."
"..."
I resumed where her question had paused me.
Sliding past the soft thigh, I slipped my fingers under her plain white panties.
Despite my actions, Lee Sua stayed unresponsive, lost in thought.
Whether she'd accepted her fate, given up, or her mind had broken from the apocalypse—who knows. Either way, it made things easier for me.
Her despair or not, I was thrilled inside—finally touching a woman's forbidden zone for the first time in my life.
Unlike with Yuri Sister, all I wanted from Lee Sua was her body.
Her circumstances? Not my problem.
Next, I gathered her legs and peeled off the panties.
They were folded and bound, so it was tricky, but doable.
"Ngh...!"
'So this is a pussy...'
The thing they call a vulva in fancy terms entered my view.
One of a woman's most precious parts, thoroughly guarded by skirt and underwear.
I couldn't tear my eyes from her pale pink pussy.
Tucked between her thighs, that seductive, secretive slit—what was it about this line that drew people in so irresistibly?
Lee Sua's pussy outshone every porn, JAV, hentai, or manga I'd ever seen in raw impact and beauty.
'And it's a bald one too...'
Running my thumb over the skin around it revealed no trace of hair—either waxed or naturally bare.
I personally hated bushy ones, so this hit my tastes dead-on. My cock throbbed hot below.
Like I was entranced, I stroked upward from bottom to top with my thumb.
Smooth.
"Hik?!"
From all her earlier thrashing, it was already slick with moisture.
Plenty wet enough to slide in.
My finger, that is.
Parting the delicate slit on both sides revealed the pretty pink interior.
A neat, closed hole sat there, like a virgin modestly in place.
I rubbed my index finger against the entrance to her vaginal opening, then plunged it in.
Squelch.
"Ugh...?!"
No scream from Lee Sua this time.
But the warm tightness wrapping my finger told me everything I needed about her reaction.