Ice-Water Purifier, Kim Hayoon
Ice-Water Purifier, Kim Hayoon
"What the hell do we do with her...?"
"Hmm."
I let out a low hum, arms crossed as I thought it over.
Subduing her was fine. It happened in the heat of the moment, but if you looked at the result alone, it wasn't bad at all.
Wavy bobbed hair, fair skin, lean with that slender curve to her body. Short in height and flat in the chest, but her arms and legs were long. Her lower body was longer than her torso, and her hips had some nice development to them.
The overall proportions were completely fuckable. An unexpected stroke of luck, really. I'd basically caught a pretty girl alive. The problem was, how exactly was I supposed to handle a prisoner?
It was my first time in this kind of situation, so I was at a bit of a loss.
On the other hand, Ha Hui-ryeong had apparently reached her own conclusion after some internal wrestling. She spoke to me calmly.
"Should we just kill her? No, let's kill her. Kill her."
"Bloodthirsty much? Let's try thinking a little more humanely."
"Ha. Humane? You, saying that after you turned someone to sludge on the spot because you didn't like them?"
"What, I'm not allowed? It's possible."
"Bullshit. At least stick to your own words, yeah? You were the one who said we need to pull out every seed that could turn into trouble."
I had nothing to say to that.
But even so, I hesitated to follow Hui-ryeong's suggestion. Maybe it was because, even after accounting for how gaunt she looked, her face was decent enough.
I felt a bit of regret at the idea of ending it like this. Right, since things have come to this, I'd at least like a taste.
As if she'd read my lewd thoughts, Ha Hui-ryeong shot me a ferocious glare and snarled.
"Why are you dragging your feet? Don't tell me it's because this bitch is a girl?"
"To be honest, can't say I don't feel that way."
"Hey, cut it with that sleazy shit! Your job is to beat bastards like her to a pulp! I fucking gave you my body for that reason, and now you're changing your tune!?"
"I know. I know. But isn't it a man's instinct to want to pound a hole once he sees one? Can't we just decide after one go?"
"No. Seriously, ugh...! You...!"
Ha Hui-ryeong couldn't even finish her sentence, completely dumbfounded.
But only for a moment. She twisted her face into a grimace and jabbed my chest repeatedly with her finger.
"I. Am. Right. Here. Do you really! Have! To do that!"
"Well, you know. Doesn't anyone get sick of eating the same dish every day?"
"Si—sick of!? After you fucking shot your load like a beast in heat just yesterday, you're sick of it!?"
"It's a figure of speech. If you're the steady home-cooked meal, this girl is just a side dish. Something to use as a change of pace."
"Ha, real funny. So it's fine for me to sleep with other guys, then?"
She curled her lip and looked up at me.
As if to say, Now you're speechless, aren't you? Go ahead, try it and see what happens.
How pathetic.
Her intentions were blatantly obvious. So I answered with a nonchalant expression, like I couldn't care less.
"Go ahead. I don't mind."
"...What?"
"I said, go for it."
At my reaction, Ha Hui-ryeong's face went blank with bafflement. She looked completely spaced out, like she'd never in a million years expected me to say that.
I couldn't hold back the laugh that spilled out at the sight.
"Heh heh, that face you just made was great. That dumbstruck look was pretty cute."
"...Cut the crap. Were you serious just now?"
"Of course I was. Whatever you do is your freedom, isn't it? Or do you want me meddling in that too?"
"That's not what I meant..."
Her pupils wavered.
Her gaze couldn't find a place to settle, as if confused. Maybe I should stop teasing her here. It didn't feel right to be harsh on her after she'd just saved me.
"It's a joke, a joke. You know as well as I do that I've got a strong possessive streak, right? Maybe because I grew up with nothing, I'm crazy stingy about my things."
The implication was clear: I'd interfere, no matter what.
At my words, Ha Hui-ryeong's face settled back into its usual prim expression. She glared at me coldly and clenched and unclenched her fist repeatedly.
"...Tsk. So that's how it ends up."
It wasn't a precursor to violence. It was more like a petulant little rebellion, the kind a kid throwing a tantrum would make. She bumped her forehead against my chest and mumbled, her voice blurry.
"...Do you want to do it with that woman that badly?"
"Just let me get a taste."
"...Even if I say no?"
"Yeah. Even then."
"...You really are a selfish bastard."
Even as Ha Hui-ryeong scolded me, she wrapped her arms tightly around my waist. It was warm and cozy. The same feeling I always got when our bodies pressed together, but for some reason this time it felt different, unfamiliar.
It was stifling, yet a corner of my chest felt numb and itchy. How should I define this emotion I'd never felt before? I didn't have an answer. Maybe it was simply because I'd never experienced it with a clear head before.
Feeling awkward for no reason, I patted her back gently. Only then did Ha Hui-ryeong carefully let me go.
"Just this once. This once..."
And then.
As if unwilling, as if swallowing lingering regret.
She said something I hadn't expected at all.
"On one condition. You do it in front of me."
"...Really?"
*
Kim Ha-yoon.
The first sensation she felt upon regaining consciousness was pain.
Down below.
A burning ache in her lower half.
And for some reason, her body was jostling. Each jolt brought a flash of pain so sharp it made her head spin, and her eyes flew open.
"....!"
Through her blurry vision, she saw someone. A stranger riding her, shaking his hips.
"Aak...!"
He moved. Right on cue, her lower half screamed with pain, the space between her legs — more precisely, the inside of her sex — beset by a violent, searing ache.
'Wh-what... what the hell is...!'
Kim Ha-yoon plunged into confusion. The last thing she remembered was a fight with a woman. A woman with long black hair, her face twisted like a demon's, sharp and fierce. Kim Ha-yoon had definitely lost to her. Even using all her strength, she hadn't managed to so much as graze a single hair, and the moments of being beaten helplessly flashed through her mind. She'd thought that was the end.
Just like the person she'd killed, she'd thought everything was over the moment she lost consciousness. It should have been. It definitely should have been. Then who was this man before her, and why was he pinning her down and thrusting his hips? And why did her lower half hurt so much?
Amidst her tangled thoughts, every question converged on a single answer.
"It hurts...!"
H-he's actually fucking me. Inside me...! This crazy bastard...!
Ungh...! D-don't move...!
A moan escaped Kim Ha-yoon's lips without her permission. Lifting her head slightly, she caught sight of a filthy thing moving back and forth inside her lower abdomen. It was inside her, going in and out.
"You son of a bitch...! Pull out! Pull it out right now...!!"
"Huh? What, you're awake?"
"Pull oouut...! Ugh, uuh...! I said pull it out...!! Heut!?"
"Oh, what's with the sudden tightness?"
Despite her violent resistance, the man didn't care in the slightest and instead picked up the pace of his piston-like movements. The obscene sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoed around them.
"Heu, uk... J-just... a... sec...! Ah, aah...! Uuhk..."
It was agonizing and painful. Each time his vile cock stabbed into her insides, every hair on her body stood on end, and her mind went completely blank.
"Whew. Hey, you like that? Feels good?"
"Yeah. Fucking amazing. Thought it'd be tight, but this one's actually pretty wet. Gushing just from being pounded."
She's a total nympho freak, no question.
The nameless man roughly grabbed her breasts and chatted casually with the woman squatting nearby, looking down at them. To Kim Ha-yoon, all of it felt like a nightmare. What was happening to her was unmistakably sexual intercourse. A rape, utterly devoid of consideration, chasing nothing but his own pleasure.
So, what should she do? Her resolve came fast. Kim Ha-yoon tried to generate ice. She began conjuring an image of cold frost in her mind, reaching for the ability she'd gained by killing the man who'd previously tried to rape her: [Frost Armor]. She'd finish them in one strike when they let their guard down. Pierce both their heads at once for instant death. That would work. That was what she thought.
But.
"Uk kkuuhk...!?!?"
Suddenly, the man threw his full weight into it, plunging his cock deep inside her, all the way to the very end, and every image in her head scattered. At the same time, a semi-transparent window appeared in her vision.
[Warning. Casting interrupted due to status abnormality: 『Paralysis』.]
Fuck...! Fuck...! Fuuuck...!!!
Kim Ha-yoon swallowed her curses internally. Because no matter how many times she tried, her wish refused to come true. Instead, brutal reality urged her to silently accept this act. Kim Ha-yoon grew even more desperate.
"Ungh...!? S-some...! Somebody help... muh... me...!"
Maybe that was why. In a daze, she reached her hand out to the woman and begged for help. Even though deep down she knew the woman was the man's companion, her desperation to escape this situation, no matter what, was overwhelming. She was a woman too. If she had a normal way of thinking, she'd naturally be repulsed by the sight of another woman being raped.
"Haah... Think of it as karma. You tried to kill us first."
But the woman coldly ignored Kim Ha-yoon's hopes, as if to spite her. As hope shattered, despair stained Kim Ha-yoon's face, and what remained at its end was blazing fury.
'You, you bastards...! I'll kill you...!! I said I'll kill youut...! Heunghat!?'
-Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
Yet regardless of her feelings, his member burrowed into the contracting and relaxing walls of her cunt, planting a thick kiss on the mouth of her womb. As if to smother her smoldering rage. As if to subjugate her right then and there.
It demanded her roughly and coercively, spreading lewd, wet sounds everywhere.
"Hoo."
A moan slipped from his lips. Their navels met, flesh quaked, and for an instant, his thick cock swelled. The tell-tale sign of ejaculation. Kim Ha-yoon, a twenty-year-old virgin and nothing more, instinctively realized it.
"Heut...! N-no, don't...! Pu-pull ouut...!"
Outside, at least pull out and do it outside...!
I'll get pregnant, fuck...!
She pummeled him with her limbs, anything to avoid a creampie, but it only added to the stimulation.
"Fresh semen delivery straight into the virgin pussy, coming right up...!"
After thrusting mercilessly and savagely, he suddenly shouted and slammed down against the mouth of her womb as if punctuating a sentence.
-Spurting in gushes.
Finally, the hot jizz surged up and seeped into her. The sealed entrance that had never been permitted to anyone was pried open, and sticky, milky fluid flooded inside.
"Ah... aah..."
A short lament, trailing off.
Kim Ha-yoon wildly raked his back with her nails as he held her tight enough to break. It was an unconscious act. Just like the pale semen violating her womb, her mind turned into a blank slate, and her thoughts cut off with a thud.
"Whoa, you came a lot. She's totally gonna get knocked up, huh?"
"What does it matter? That'd be fun in its own way."
"You really are a piece of trash."
The cock that had been lodged inside her for so long was pulled out, and the woman watching the semen drip down from her sex clicked her tongue.
"With this... I'll forgive you, just a little. But there won't be a second time."
Even as the woman toyed with her nipples as if displeased, Kim Ha-yoon couldn't react at all. Her mind was in a complete fog. The shock of receiving her first creampie in her entire life was utterly beyond words.
'What if... I get pregnant.'
Exhaustion and desolation. She surrendered her body to the wave of drowsiness that crashed down on her and didn't resist.