Chapter 63
Chapter 63
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 63
Chapter Title: Powerless
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"Oppa, are you insane!?"
Lily was furious. Lily, who had never once raised her voice at Crow, was hopping mad, practically jumping up and down.
Even amid all this, Crow just stared blankly into space, breathing shallowly. His ears rang with tinnitus, and his heart throbbed faintly, ever so weakly.
"It's all your own karma! How many people has that woman killed so far? And you feel sorry for her? You bring her here—of all things! No, just tell her to do whatever and kick her out!"
"Don't yell..."
It hadn't been long since he'd gotten his shot, but his throat was already parched. The drug's numbing pleasure brought a tranquility akin to what those on their deathbeds might feel.
But Lily's voice was too loud, keeping Crow from sleep. Ever since the injection, his senses had grown hypersensitive.
His senses were even sharper now than when he'd had his ability, driving Crow to the brink of madness.
"Oppa, Oppa! Is it because the drugs are making you feel bad? You've got me by your side. I can hold you, right? Yeah?"
Lily's voice gradually softened. She seemed to realize her anger wouldn't change him.
Now, without shouting, she gripped his hand tightly while maintaining her composure. Even that sensation sent a tingling warmth through Crow.
His hand trembled.
"No way... Are you feeling guilty? For a person like that? Oppa, you're really crazy...? Even so, this is too much. Oppa, that woman's a criminal who's killed dozens more than that. A serial killer."
"Lily, stop—"
Crow pleaded with her, his head pounding like it might shatter. His broken brain couldn't endure Lily anymore.
"..."
Lily fell silent. Then she stared intently at Crow and Creep with both eyes, performing a certain motion once more.
She ran her index finger from their heads down to their toes in a casual sweep. Crow had no idea what it meant.
But soon, Lily's expression turned thoughtful, as if pondering something deeply.
She crossed her arms and paced slowly around the room, lost in her own world.
"Thanks, thank you..."
Thanks to her, the room grew quiet.
Crow expressed his genuine gratitude and shed inexplicable tears.
Now, the only sounds reaching his ears were
the soft breathing of Creep, asleep beside him on the bed,
and the faint patter of Lily's footsteps.
Crow instinctively sensed it. Even though his body and ability were dying, he could predict one thing clearly at the end.
"Ahh..."
His body would recover no more. The bite marks and scratches from his intense session with Orca lingered, refusing to fade.
Crow was terrified—terrified enough to envy Creep, sleeping soundly beside him in blissful ignorance.
"Mm..."
So he pulled her close, suppressing his fear. In the end, life was like this: broken by the unexpected, or made better.
"Baby, our little one..."
Creep mumbled in a softened voice.
The two lay embracing on the narrow single bed; even the slightest shift made it creak.
Crow said nothing, just held Creep tightly and squeezed his eyes shut. The bed creaked faintly.
"What about our baby..."
Watching her whimper so weakly,
Crow felt an overwhelming sorrow he couldn't do anything about.
It was like looking at someone in the same plight as himself.
Even though they were sworn enemies who'd spent years trying to kill each other...
"...You want a baby that badly?"
"Mm. Our baby... It was definitely there... I don't know where it went..."
Both broken humans pitied each other. Perhaps Creep and he were just fragile souls, not so different after all.
"Our baby..."
Creep sobbed. She wept as if the world had ended, grieving so intensely it was baffling.
It wasn't even Crow's seed growing in her belly—just a blade clinging to her stomach wall.
"Yeah."
Carefully, he pulled down Creep's pants and underwear. His twitching cock was ready anytime. Soaked in sedatives and narcotics, it could go on forever.
"Let's make a real baby today. Got it...?"
Knowing Lily was upstairs,
Crow made the bed creak as he embraced Creep tightly and thrust himself inside her.
"Hng... Mmph..."
Their moans threatened to escape too loudly, so they kissed. Sticky sounds leaked out bit by bit.
In that position, Crow shook his hips desperately. Each scrape of his sensitive cock against her walls sent tremors through him, but he squeezed out every last bit of strength to gather his semen.
The wounds on his body began healing, just a little.
With the last of his recovery scraped from the bottom, Crow ignored birth control and everything else, finishing deep inside Creep as best he could.
They didn't separate. Creep's legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer; Crow pressed his full weight down, pounding her depths relentlessly, spilling his seed.
Sweat poured off them. Their scorching body heat, melting into each other, soaked the sheets.
The bed creaked so much, Lily must have woken up. The air filled with the musky scent of their heated lovemaking.
"Smch— Hah—"
Neither Crow nor Creep stopped their tongues. Both gave their all to complete this sticky mating.
But little by little,
ever so slightly,
Creep's tongue movements grew more skilled.
Crow couldn't help but notice the significant change. He felt glimpses of her old self awakening.
"Pah—"
So he broke the kiss. For now, her face still held innocence and purity.
"Babyyy... Just a little moreee..."
"No, that's enough now..."
One creampie might not impregnate her, but Crow had given her a small gift.
"Urp— Cough!"
Finishing the act, Crow whipped his head aside and vomited blood. The spot right next to Creep's head grew slick and red.
"Does it hurt...?"
Creep gently brushed back his sweat-matted bangs, asking pitifully. Crow shook his head in reply.
The end was near.
He knew exactly what that meant.
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"Hng! Hah!"
Day by day, Orca grew more depraved and brutal. With his arms pinned above his head, Crow took hit after hit without mercy.
Submitting his body as she wished made his mind go hazy.
Now, they'd even gagged him to stop his useless chatter. Unable to scream, Crow could only pray for the drugs as he endured blow after blow from Orca.
"...Good. That's enough."
After beating Crow so passionately she broke a sweat, Orca clung to him, devouring the man's body.
Crow, exhausted from the thrashing and drenched in sweat and blood, let her indulge in his scent from his neck or armpits.
She buried her face, sucking lightly,
revving herself up as she stripped off her clothes...
"Hah— Suck— N-Now... what should we do next..."
Preparing the next round. She needed about an hour of passionate [correction], so she had to move quickly.
"Right, stay like that and get on your stomach. Today, your ass gets it. They say back in school, they'd punish you like this for misbehaving..."
This time, she gripped the baton. Beating him with her hands was great, but tools brought their own thrill in breaking him.
"Hurry up! Cut the frail act! Get properly on your stomach, villain...!"
But as soon as she released his wrists, Crow collapsed limply, breathing raggedly on the floor.
Poking and kicking him to get up only made him twitch briefly; he couldn't follow orders.
"Ha— You bastard... Get up! Is this slutty body of yours worn out from seducing more villains again? Is that it!?"
She grabbed his ass hard,
yanked his hair,
and kicked his stomach harder, but he still wouldn't rise.
Something was wrong.
Normally, he'd obey by now before more beatings.
"...What?"
Orca felt a bad premonition. Crow's reactions were off.
"Crow, what's wrong? Crow!"
His eyes lacked focus, his muscles completely limp like total exhaustion. They'd raped him to collapse before, but today was especially severe.
"Th-This is..."
Two hours later, the lab staff arrived, their faces grim. Seeing Crow's condition, they paled.
"Th-This can't be. Did the prison change his meds or anything?"
"No such thing. What's happening?"
One researcher stammered in panic. The healing rate of the scratches on Crow's body matched a normal person's. No—maybe even slower...
"His ability's gone. Even suppressed, some should remain... How could it vanish completely..."