An Extremely Spicy Date
Perhaps it was because of how unbearably aroused he had become, but the boss’s sex was rough, inconsiderate, and over far too quickly. He kept slapping the younger woman’s pale ass, then grabbed it hard enough to leave marks, as if trying to claw into her flesh.
“Ugh…! Can I cum inside, Miss Reporter?”
“Mmph!! Mmmph!! Nnghhk♡!!!”
At the boss’s question, the younger woman frantically shook her head, but Deuk-chul gripped the back of her head tightly and shoved his cock deep into her mouth as he answered.
“She says it’s fine.”
“Nnghk♡!!”
“Hoo… Here it comes!!”
The boss clutched her hair tightly, stirring it roughly while planting kiss after kiss on the pure-white nape of her neck that peeked through the strands. When the man, who had been panting like a dog in heat, finally pulled his cock out slowly, thick yellowish cum gushed from between her flushed-red pussy lips.
Drip. Drop.
Every time a droplet of semen fell, her thighs trembled violently. The boss wiped his cock clean by rubbing it back and forth across her brightly colored ass, then shoved the egg vibrator back inside her.
“Huuuugh♡!”
“I even put the stopper in. Oh, by the way, Mr. Reporter. If it’s alright with you, may I cum on this rag?”
“Cum on her?”
“Hehe, it’s nothing special. Just that feeling you get when you see a blank sheet of paper and want to scribble all over it.”
The boss pulled a marker from his pocket. It was a thick one, the kind used for ledger entries. He flipped up her skirt without hesitation and slowly brought the marker to her ass.
Only then did the younger woman realize what he was about to do. She flinched and twisted her waist desperately, but when the boss frowned and delivered a loud smack to her ass, she immediately went still.
Scritch. Scratch. Scratch.
Along with the cold sensation of the marker tip rolling across her skin, simple notes were left all over her ass. The boss let out a satisfied giggle and snapped a photo.
“It’s a shame I couldn’t see her face, but our reporter here is quite the professional in that regard, so I didn’t even dare dream of it. Hehe.”
“Mm. Protecting a subject’s private life is a basic tenet of journalistic ethics.”
“Well then, I’ll be on my way after having a great time, Mr. Reporter. If you ever need to use the empty unit downstairs again, feel free to contact me anytime!”
“Haha, understood. Take care!”
Deuk-chul gave the boss a smug, satisfied smile as the man left, then looked down at the panting younger woman. Tears welled up at the corners of her eyes as she lifted her head for a moment before pulling her mouth off his cock. She bared her teeth and glared at him fiercely.
“I’m going to kill you.”
“Aren’t you curious what I wrote?”
“Ugh…!”
“Gangnam Cum-Tasting Restaurant, First Visit Free Promotion Event, Please Wipe Your Dick Before Leaving♡, Pregnancy Random Box In Progress, Unlimited Secret Touching While Boyfriend Isn’t Looking.”
“Y-you… you…!!”
“Wow, they really went for the cheapest possible wording, huh? Guess that’s what happens when people have no education. So primitive. Don’t you think?”
“You… bastards…!!”
“Shouldn’t you be heading off to play billiards now? If you don’t want Colossus to see, you’ll have to work those hips real hard, right? But then everyone else will get a good look. What are you going to do about that?”
“I’m really going to kill you… I’m going to kill you!!”
The younger woman raised her arm high, then squeezed her eyes shut and lowered it. After a long moment of heavy breathing as she swallowed her rage, she whispered quietly.
“Give me your phone.”
Even in this state, she was still an S-class hero, after all. For a brief moment, Deuk-chul froze solid like a herbivore standing before a predator. A superhuman could crush a human skull like a grape with one hand, and the woman before him was the strongest of them all—an S-class.
The younger woman snatched the phone from his unconsciously outstretched hand. Using only two fingers, she crushed the thick smartphone with a sickening crunch. She meticulously pried out the SIM card, snapped it in half, and flushed it down the toilet.
“The reason I’m not killing you right now… isn’t because I lack immunity from prosecution, nor because I’m afraid of the law. It’s because I don’t want to show Colossus an embarrassing side of myself as a hero. So now, give me one good reason why I shouldn’t beat you half to death and throw you out on the street.”
It looked as if pure rage was dripping from her face. Botal Rabbit was a rabbit hero, and her usual bright, cheerful, and innocent demeanor often led fans to mistakenly think she was a gentle “rabbit.” But her hero name was Vorpal Rabbit. The word “Vorpal,” derived from Alice in Wonderland, was commonly used in the English-speaking world to mean “execution” or “guillotine.” In other words, a rough translation would be Executioner Rabbit. She was not some pure, fragile herbivore.
Only then did Kim Deuk-chul truly feel the wrath of an S-class hero. His body trembled slightly.
“No reason?”
“I can help you!”
“…What?”
“Mutual benefit. We can make a deal. Do you have any friendly reporters? Of course you don’t. Heroes basically don’t even treat reporters like people!”
It was well known that the relationship between heroes and reporters was terrible. Whenever anything happened, reporters would swarm in to churn out headlines. Even during rescue operations, they would sneak in trying to score exclusives, only to get caught up in the disaster themselves. And yet they would always scream to be rescued first. If anything displeased them even slightly, they would spin it into malicious rumors and spread them everywhere. Naturally, heroes hated reporters. One could say they loathed the profession itself—especially entertainment and superhuman affairs reporters.
When the younger woman frowned and stayed silent, Deuk-chul gathered his courage and continued.
“I can’t promise to always write articles that are unconditionally favorable. But wouldn’t it be nice to have at least one friendly connection among the press? You know your public opinion is at rock bottom right now, don’t you? Everyone around you is sharpening their knives.”
“Ugh…”
It was true. The aftermath of her leave announcement had caused countless companies to suffer massive losses, and the individual investors who had poured money into those firms were already eyeing the Han River, thinking the water only needed to be a little warmer before they took the plunge. It wasn’t entirely her fault… but she had nothing to say in her defense. If she had paid even the slightest attention to managing the press, this was an incident that could have been prevented—or at least handled with a soft landing.
“I’ll help you. If you’re really planning to retire like this, then I have nothing to say. But if not, you’re definitely going to need a reporter who can write a few favorable lines about you.”
“And you’d do that for free?”
“Of course not. I’m proposing a business relationship. I get exclusive coverage and exclusive interviews, so it’s a win for me. You get a friendly press outlet, so it’s a win for you. How about it?”
Deuk-chul’s persuasion was logical. The younger woman pondered for a moment, then reluctantly nodded. She would soon have to visit TSS headquarters to explain herself, and they would likely pressure her to return as quickly as possible. Having a reporter willing to write favorable articles would be no small advantage. When public opinion was good, maybe not—but in a situation like this, where it had plummeted into the abyss, it was absolutely necessary. An unpopular hero became nothing more than prey for piranha-like reporters.
Today… she would simply consider herself bitten by a dog. The sex the boss had forced on her was unavoidable, and at least with this reporter she had only used her mouth. Biting her lip, she nodded.
Seeing this, Deuk-chul let out a sigh of relief. Once the killing intent had faded and she returned to her usual demeanor, the younger woman shot him one last glare before clicking away on her heels. Every time her skirt swayed, her ass peeked out, along with the small black scribbles beneath it. The dried traces of her juices and the cum between them looked incredibly lewd.
Deuk-chul swallowed hard and slipped a hand into his pocket. There was no way a reporter aiming for an undercover scoop would rely solely on a phone for filming. He checked the small pen-shaped camera, then smiled wickedly to himself. Today it had only been her mouth, but next time, he would definitely devour her completely.
*
Despite being the one who had suggested playing billiards, the younger woman couldn’t focus on the game at all. Her cue kept slipping, and the balls would spin uselessly before stopping. Colossus let out a small sigh and glanced around. The people who had been scattered throughout the billiard hall had now gathered at the tables surrounding them, playing their own games.
Every time the younger woman gripped her cue and tried to strike the ball, giggles and laughter erupted from right behind her. At this point, it was far too obvious. Thanks to her short skirt, her ass was almost certainly on full display. Colossus let out a deep sigh and spoke.
“Yeon-ha.”
“Hngh… Hup. Hah. Huh? Yeah. I’ll shoot. I’ll do it.”
“No. I’m saying we should stop.”
“Uhh…?”
“I don’t know what’s going on, but something’s off. You’ve been going to the bathroom far too often today.”
It was true. Throughout their date, she had gone to the restroom almost once every hour, only returning after more than twenty minutes each time. She had only done it once since arriving at the billiard hall, but he was still worried. At first he had assumed she was getting frequent calls from various places, but by now it was impossible not to notice. That she wasn’t in any state to be on a date, and that she was clearly hiding something.
“Is it dangerous?”
“I’m not sure about earlier, but it’s not anymore.”
“Do you need my help?”
“I did earlier!! It’s taken care of now.”
“Did you hit someone?”
“No! What do you take me for?!”
“Then it’s fine. Shall we head home?”
“Ugh, I’m sorry. I was weird today…”
“As long as nothing happened to you, I don’t mind.”
The younger woman hung her head and followed Colossus out. From behind came the boss’s sleazy laughter and the words “Please come again~,” along with the sound of customers laughing along with him. It seemed they had all gotten a good look at her ass while she was playing billiards. Her face flushed with shame as she pressed herself tightly against Colossus’s side.
“Shall we take a taxi?”
“Let’s walk! All the way home!”
“It’s quite far. Without running?”
“Normally! Like ordinary civilians! Sticking close together, affectionately! That’s how we finish our date!”
“Mm. Understood.”
The two of them strolled along the night streets that had begun to darken. They stopped at nearby cafés to grab drinks, shared street food, and chatted and laughed together. Under the streetlights, the younger woman hopped along like a little rabbit. It was a precious time for both of them. For Colossus, it was a perfectly fine date. And for her—though she would never admit it—it was a date with a rather stimulating spice added to it.
Every time the wind blew and lifted the hem of her skirt even slightly, or if she felt someone’s gaze upon her, the younger woman would shiver as if cold before continuing on with her clicking footsteps.