Chisato was very distressed by the Incubus Pattern on her body.
That kind of imprint—Mu Xiaoxiao's mark, very erotic at first glance, and positioned so sensitively—made her always feel very uncomfortable. She was absent-minded in the afternoon class, touching her lower abdomen several times with her hands.
She couldn't physically feel it, but whether due to psychological effect, that spot... was always hot and warm. Just like the things he'd shot inside her.
Speaking of which, he hadn't worn a condom during lunch break. He'd ejaculated all of it inside. Though it was her safe period, if she really got pregnant... would that be dangerous?
'There are lewd marks on my body now. I have to be careful when bathing and changing clothes. If my mother or Makoto sees them, I couldn't explain it.'
No matter what, this Incubus Pattern with its special meaning was like wearing a collar—constantly reminding the girl that she was his thing. His property.
Chisato kept thinking about it. Even after coming home from school, she was still thinking about Mu Xiaoxiao.
Though he hadn't sought her out these past few days, hadn't dragged her to spend the night at his house, Chisato's life had already undergone earth-shaking changes.
The trajectory of her life had begun to deviate.
'He must be with that Kisaragi.' Chisato walked along the sidewalk, bag in both hands, and glanced down at the collar of her bulging clothes. Tense. 'Kisaragi Anna... am I worse than her?'
'No, no—what am I thinking?'
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"I'm home... Mom? Huh?"
Walking into her house, what she saw at the entrance wasn't her mother, but an uncle with stubble beard. Chisato froze. "Uncle... uncle?"
"Chi-chan, you're back?" The fat, slovenly man smiled. "Your mother's going on a business trip for two days. She specially called me and asked me to look after you."
What?
Chisato was stunned. This fat middle-aged man was her uncle. She'd had a good relationship with him as a child, but after growing up, she seldom interacted with him. Mainly because she didn't have good feelings about this uncle.
No job. Always single. Always looking sloppy. Chisato was very repulsed.
'Why did he suddenly come to my house to "look after me"? Why didn't Mom tell me? I can take care of myself. Why do I need someone else to?'
Chisato quickly took out her phone and called her mother.
"Chi-chan? Have you seen Uncle?"
"Mom, I—"
"Mom's going on a business trip for two days, Chi-chan. I can rest assured knowing your uncle is looking after you. It's fine. Mom will be back soon after finishing work."
"That's not what I'm talking about. I can take care of myself... why did you call Uncle?"
"But Mom worries about leaving you home alone."
'There's nothing to worry about.'
Chisato, on the phone, didn't know if it was because of the Incubus Pattern, but she felt a little sensitive. She raised her head and glanced toward the man. Just in time to meet his lecherous little eyes—staring at her with greedy, idiotic desire.
Realizing she'd spotted him, he quickly looked away.
But too late.
Chisato gripped the phone tightly with her small hand, bit her lip, and looked at him with disgust. "Mom told you to look after me, but I don't need your care. Don't bother me."
With that, she turned and walked toward her room.
"Huh? Wait, Chi-chan..."
Seeing his niece completely ignore him, the uncle's eyes darkened considerably. His small eyes stared at her retreating figure—those plump, white thighs—showing greedy, evil desire.
He could hardly wait to pounce, to press her down and play with her.
His cute niece, once a child, had grown into a slim, beautiful girl. Knowing only he and she were in the house—how could a man hold back?
'Tch. You were so cute when you were little. Now you dislike me? Do you know I'm your uncle?' The man muttered unhappily, then suddenly swallowed. With a gulp, a bold idea came to mind.
'Anyway, she's just a girl. Her parents aren't home. Maybe I can do something to her...'
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After Chisato returned to her bedroom, she threw down her schoolbag and slumped onto the bed with a long sigh. She hadn't been in a good mood today. Now, coming home to see her hated uncle made it even worse.
'Is he serious? I have to live with this disgusting uncle for two days... and let him "look after me"? I might as well go find Mu Xiaoxiao and live with him.'
'Wait—why would I think that?'
Chisato froze. Just as she was about to consider it, her bedroom door suddenly swung open. The man walked in.
"Chi-chan..."
"Hey! Why did you enter my room without permission?!" Chisato sat up abruptly, furious. "Don't you knock?!"
"Um, I just wanted to ask what you want for dinner," he said awkwardly.
"You don't need to worry about my dinner. It's disgusting."
'Disgusting?'
'This girl is too disrespectful.' When the sloppy fat pig thought this, a strange smile flashed across his face. His lecherous eyes fell on her. "Chi-chan, after all, I'm your uncle. Showing me some respect wouldn't hurt, would it?"
"Get out. Now."
Chisato didn't want to talk to him.
The fat pig didn't move. The desire on his face was undisguised. Not only did he not leave—he approached her step by step.
"You—" Chisato sensed something wrong. Her eyes widened. "What are you doing?"
"For a disobedient little niece? Punishment, of course. Hehe." The fat pig's greedy eyes fell on her delicate, pretty face. He didn't know why, but seeing Chisato today, he found her extremely attractive.
Those pink lips. That fair skin. Those exaggerated breasts. All exuded a seductive aura, making the man swallow wildly, excited.
He couldn't control himself more and more.
"You—"
'He—could he be trying to... I was forced by that villain in the classroom, and now I'm being targeted by my uncle? But somehow—' Chisato felt that the fat uncle before her was much more disgusting.
Especially the expression and eyes on his face—that lecherous look...
When Mu Xiaoxiao had forced her, he'd worn an indifferent expression. Treated her like a tool. Thinking of this, Chisato suddenly felt a little strange.
'No—now's not the time to think about that.'
"Get away! Don't come near me!" Terrified. Scared. The girl couldn't accept it. The disgusting uncle before her made her want to vomit. She'd rather be with Mu Xiaoxiao than be taken by this fat pig.
"It's okay, Chi-chan. Uncle won't hurt you. I just want to restore the intimacy we had when you were little. Don't worry—you'll fall in love with me soon enough." The man couldn't control himself as he spoke.
"Don't!!!"
Chisato's pupils trembled. She curled up in the corner, screaming in horror. At this moment, what came to mind wasn't Senior Yuuto—but that villain Mu Xiaoxiao. The classmate who played with her like a sex slave.
Hum—
"Ah!!!"
Screams rang out in the room. The man felt his hand hit something before touching Chisato. The tingling made him withdraw. "What?! What?!"
'What's happening?'
Chisato was also stunned.
The mark on her stomach was heating up. That brought her back to her senses.
'Could it be... that Incubus Pattern?'
Bam!
Kicking the man away fiercely, the girl, heart pounding, couldn't care about anything else. She rushed out of the room and fled outside.
"Wait!! Stop!!"
The man, ignoring his aching hand, chased after her in cold sweat. No way—he couldn't let her escape.
They chased each other out of the house.
"Chi-chan, where are you going?! It's a misunderstanding! Let's talk nicely with uncle! Chi-chan!"
'Disgusting! Disgusting! Disgusting! Disgusting!'
'That disgusting fat uncle—I never want to see him again!'
'Mu Xiaoxiao...' Chisato, fleeing breathlessly, suddenly thought of him.