Do As I Say, Please!! (3)
The warehouse wasn’t particularly large. After all, it was nothing more than an abandoned lot on the outskirts that no one ever used. Botal Rabbit walked forward while enduring the mocking sneers from every passing employee and the occasional bold one who approached to grope her in mock playfulness. She kept her head down not out of shame, but to swallow her rage. For now, she still had to appear obedient.
“Just hold on a little longer. We’re almost there.”
At least Tran Van Bao’s words were true. In this makeshift fortress built from shipping containers, the only building that wasn’t a container stood right before her eyes. The single-story concrete structure had a shabby, dilapidated exterior with the words “Shanghai Trading Korea-China Trade Division” written across it.
And Botal Rabbit’s ears picked up far more information than her eyes.
Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud.
A rhythmic sound, like something heavy being slammed onto a table. Mixed between those beats, leaking through the crack of the door, came a faint…
“Ah! Mmph! Hngh, ah, aah…!”
Someone’s lewd moans. Beyond the windows covered by red curtains, sparkling lights. The raucous laughter of crude men.
“Let’s go in.”
“Y-yes, understood.”
Tran Van Bao sounded nervous. This would truly be the final act. Botal Rabbit took a deep breath, then let out an even deeper sigh. She lightly patted her cheeks twice to sharpen her focus.
Obedient expression. Glassy eyes. A hand hanging limply in Tran Van Bao’s grasp.
Good. Let’s do this.
Tran Van Bao grabbed the doorknob and flung the door open.
Slap!Splat♡!!
“Haaahng♡ Uhhng♡ Hic♡!!”
“Hey, take it easy. You’re gonna ruin the merchandise.”
“If an S-class hero gets ruined by this cock of mine, that’s something to brag about. Right, Chrome Fist? Don’t worry. If this bitch doesn’t sell, I’ll pay her full value out of my own pocket.”
The moment the door opened, what hit her was the stench of excited sweat, thick cigarette smoke, and strong liquor. Botal Rabbit wrinkled her nose as she stared into the room bathed in flashy red lighting. Despite the rundown exterior, the interior was decorated like a high-end bar you’d find in Cheongdam. Velvet sofas, lavish walnut tables, whiskey bottles and ice buckets scattered everywhere, on-the-rocks glasses.
And there was Chrome Fist, sitting on the sofa with a woman on her knees between his legs, receiving service while he drank. On the table, another woman was sprawled out, taking a massive man’s cock and screaming…
“Thunder… Thunderbird…?!”
“Hngh♡ Haaahng♡!!”
It was Thunderbird. Her brilliant golden hair spilled across the table as she twisted and sobbed. Leftover pieces of fruit clung to her snow-white body.
“Oh, you’re here? Kyaah!! You really brought her!! Get your fucking mouth off her, you bitch!”
“Kyaaak!!”
Chrome Fist, who had been sitting on the sofa, shot to his feet and roughly shoved away the woman sucking him off. Whether she fell and started sobbing or not, he strode straight toward Botal Rabbit with his cock swinging freely.
“Ah, wait. Wait, wait, wait. Let’s check first.”
He stopped a short distance away and scanned both Botal Rabbit and Tran Van Bao with wary eyes. Did they really succeed? Capturing an S-class this easily? If not, and that woman lost her mind right now, everyone in this room could die.
When Botal Rabbit froze, Tran Van Bao tapped the back of her hand twice and slowly slid his hand downward. He gently stroked her thigh beneath the high-leg hero suit, then carefully spread the fabric to expose her.
Under the red lights, the silver piercing fitted over her clitoris sparkled.
“Holy fuuuuuck!! Finally!!!”
Chrome Fist roared as he stomped closer. She fought the urge to rush forward and smash him, enduring the sight of those thick forearms approaching. I can do this. I can do this. Just a little longer. Chewing on her rage and swallowing her disgust, she repeated it to herself once more.
“This bitch is finally fuuuuuck!!”
A hand grabbed her breast, squeezing hard, and yanked her into his embrace. In that instant, her body was pulled forward and her gaze spun, locking onto Thunderbird sprawled across the table. The woman, who had been staring with hollow eyes, mechanically let out a moan. Then, noticing Botal Rabbit’s gaze, she gave a short, sharp smile and whispered:
What does that mean…? Botal Rabbit tilted her head in confusion. At that moment, Chrome Fist roughly kneaded her breast with one hand while raising his other arm and holding his fingers in front of her eyes.
“Take a good look, bitch?”
His thumb and middle finger were pressed together in a classic finger-snap pose. The silver-plated forearm and fist gleamed brilliantly under the lights.
“Whatever you’re thinking right now, whatever reason you came here with, it doesn’t matter. There’s no way that goblin bastard would have delivered a product like you without any tricks. He must’ve pulled something.”
His arrogantly confident tone suddenly filled her with unease. The moment her hero-level danger sense flared, Botal Rabbit instantly sprang back to create distance and swung her leg without hesitation.
KWAAAAANG!!
Her leg barely missed its target and slammed into the floor. The tiles and the concrete beneath them cracked in long lines and shattered. At the loud noise, the man who had been ravaging Thunderbird on the table bellowed.
“Stop fucking around and subdue her already!! You scared the shit out of me!!”
“Ah, come on, old man. Wait! This is the best part!”
Chrome Fist smirked as he backed away. He retreated far enough that a single leap wouldn’t reach him, grinning wickedly.
“I knew you’d have something else in mind! What, did the goblin bastard suggest playing undercover cop? Huh?”
“T-that’s…!”
Tran Van Bao shouted in a panicked voice. He glanced urgently at Botal Rabbit. Why aren’t you killing him yet? His look said it all. But Botal Rabbit only narrowed her eyes and glared straight ahead.
This is strange. With one hit, she could completely destroy that bastard. Yet her danger sense was screaming at her to run right now. That discrepancy made her hesitate for a split second.
“What would that bastard know? Huh? Did you think that thing was just decoration?”
“I know… it’s a magic tool. But with just this level, an S-class…?”
“Nah. Of course not. It does have various functions, but obviously you can’t turn an S-class into a slave with just one of them!! It’s actually pretty simple.”
When Botal Rabbit narrowed her eyes and prepared to charge, Chrome Fist spread his hands and laughed.
“Whoa, calm down. You can’t take it off anyway. You wouldn’t want to run away wearing a bomb collar, would you?”
“Bomb… collar?”
“That accessory. It has two functions. In its ‘dormant’ state with no commands set, it slowly releases weak magic power to instill ‘love.’ We call it the ‘Curse of Fascination.’”
“…Love?”
A curse like that on a piercing attached to her clitoris…? The words were so mismatched that she almost tilted her head again, but Chrome Fist burst into loud laughter.
“That’s right, love! Surprising, isn’t it? We plant it very slowly. Let’s see… How long would it take for an S-class?”
“About ten years? Fifteen years? Hoo!”
The man who was still thrusting into Thunderbird answered, and Chrome Fist smirked crookedly.
“That’s what he says. Love. That piercing is enchanted with magic so you instinctively fall in love with the ‘Master’ it’s linked to. At first, your wariness crumbles a little. Then curiosity slowly grows, then favor, and eventually… you’ll love them so much you’ll want to obey. Kya!”
To her, it sounded like an incredibly weak and useless curse. Manipulating emotions was certainly surprising, but was it really that big a deal? A curse that took ten years to fully activate only weakened wariness at the start? It was an emotion she could ignore with sufficient willpower, and right now, if she truly wanted to, she could kill Chrome Fist on the spot. It was quite a pathetic curse to use on a hero. In fact, it was almost reassuring.
“What’s the second function?”
“Ah, that’s the real key.”
Chrome Fist chuckled as if he could read her mind.
“That one. When the owner gives a command, just once. You have to obey that single command to be freed. It’s one-time use and the circuit inside burns out, so it can only handle very simple commands, but still.”
“…Command…?”
“Yep. Hahaha! Like telling you to kill yourself? Something that can be done in a short moment like that, even if you’re fully conscious, you’ll obey.”
Chrome Fist rambled on with a huge grin. Originally, they had tried to create a magic tool that could only perform that one purpose. No matter how hard the R&D center worked, they could only implant a one-time curse into a device that small. So they had no choice but to add a low-occupancy trash curse like the ‘Curse of Fascination’ to compensate. No matter how superhuman you were, if you were still human, once your life and death were in someone else’s hands, you’d become obedient. And if you kept that newly obedient hero by your side for about ten years and trained her…
Ta-da! Before you know it, she becomes a devoted love slave who only looks at you and serves you with all her heart and soul!
Raise your very own hero!
“This is our sales point!! How about that?! Our business is fucking amazing, right?!”
“You… you’re insane.”
“Thunderbird said the same thing. Hmm… Then can I give you the exact same reply I gave her?”
Chrome Fist giggled as he approached her and slowly raised his hand.
“Do you want to die here, or do you want to spread your legs?”
Three hours before Iron Colossus arrived at the unloading dock.