Japan has many biker gangs, and there are quite a few delinquents and hot-rodders among high school students. Many schools forbid riding motorcycles to class.
Alex was not a member of a gang or a delinquent. He was just an ordinary transmigrator, and he didn't care about school rules.
With his own identity, his own place to live, and his own mode of transport, what did school rules matter?
Vroom—
The motorcycle roared on the road. The fierce wind whipped Chloe's hair against her face, blurring her vision. The excessive speed scared her into wrapping her arms tightly around Alex's waist.
The soft flesh of her chest was completely compressed against his back, losing its shape.
Chloe was conflicted, realizing this. She was angry and sad about him forcefully taking her virginity, and she felt resentment... but the bike was too fast. Even if she was angry, she dared not let go.
Come to think of it, though they were in the same class, she had never spoken to Alex. They were practically strangers, yet he had taken possession of her and would continue to toy with her.
Her future—what would it be like?
Huh? Why did the bike stop?
The spaced-out girl snapped back to reality, staring confusedly at the sidewalk. Alex dismounted and pulled her towards a convenience store on the side of the road.
Ding-dong, ding-dong—
"Welcome."
The clerk was a plump, middle-aged man. Although his face was all smiles and seemed amiable, Chloe involuntarily shrank her neck, feeling as though the man was staring at her legs and chest.
Am I being too sensitive? It's all because that despicable Alex harassed me.
"Stick close to me."
"What are you doing? I can walk."
Chloe was forcibly pulled to his side. She gritted her teeth and mumbled, "Are you really that afraid I'll run away?"
"Who's afraid you'll run away? I'm just trying to keep a pervert from staring at you."
A pervert? Is there anyone here besides you? As she thought this, she inadvertently glanced at the checkout counter and noticed the clerk's lecherous gaze. He quickly looked away when he saw Chloe turn, but it was too late.
That clerk...
Chloe felt an inexplicable dread tighten in her chest, a chill running down her spine. She quickly lowered her head and followed Alex, who was browsing the shelves, instinctively moving closer to him...
Speaking of which, what was he buying here?
When Alex finally reached the counter, he calmly put down a box. Only then did Chloe clearly see what he had bought—the Ultra-Thin variety.
Whoosh!
Her face turned crimson.
He! He actually—
The leering clerk was astonished. He looked at the expressionless, brazen Alex, then at the charming, alluring girl standing beside him—her curves, contained by her clothes, were full of sex appeal, making his eyes burn.
He felt envy, jealousy, and hatred toward the young man.
Damn it, such a beautiful young woman, wasted on this little brat...
"Do you think this amount will be enough?" Alex suddenly asked with a smile.
How could it not be enough? This much! How many times does he plan to go tonight? I'll... I'll break... His words made Chloe's mind spin. She clamped her legs together, both scared and strangely aroused.
She felt the hot liquid between her legs almost getting out of control.
"Hmph, just a bragging kid," This much isn't enough? The fat clerk muttered curses under his breath, his face sour with resentment.
"Heh," Alex gave an unreadable laugh. "I was going to buy the morning-after pill, but I found out they don't sell it in Japan. Chloe, you'll just have to pray that it wasn't a one-shot hit earlier."
"..."
I'm so envious!
After paying, Alex wrapped his arm around her and guided her out, his hand resting restlessly on the girl's chest. The pair of eyes behind the counter were bloodshot with desire.
Will I really get pregnant?
Chloe ignored the intrusive hand on her body, her head bowed, her bangs covering her face as she worried. Alex had come completely inside her. That scorching, hot sensation was still vivid.
She was just in high school; she didn't want to be a mother.
But it's my safe period today. It should be fine, right?
Chloe kept thinking about this the entire way, her hand covering her abdomen, as if she could still feel that hot liquid sloshing around inside her.
The bike pulled up in a small courtyard.
Chloe stood before the door as if facing a gaping abyss. She knew what awaited her inside.
As Alex opened the door, Chloe stepped into the entryway, her palms sweating slightly. As the door slowly closed, shutting out the last bit of sunlight, the girl's heartbeat reached its peak.
Click.
The sound of a light switch. It made her tremble fiercely. She saw Alex watching her with a half-smile, and Chloe felt a rush of shame and anger.
"You, you brought me here—what do you want?"
"What do you think?"
Alex scoffed, leading her through the entrance hall into the living room.
He lives alone?
The place was surprisingly clean. How can it be so tidy? I heard from friends that guys' rooms are usually dirty and messy.
Chloe had expected him to pounce on her as soon as they entered, transforming into the beast he was in the classroom. Instead, Alex tossed the keys and collapsed onto the floor in a lazy sprawl.
"Phew—"
"Dinner tonight is instant ramen," he said lazily, pointing to a plastic bag on the table. "Make me one."
"..."
The twilight had finally passed. The sky outside the window was dark, and night had fallen. Chloe turned on the kitchen light and glanced at the plastic bag Alex had mentioned. Inside, besides cup noodles, there were several bags of snacks.
This is dinner?
In less than ten minutes, Chloe returned with the cup noodles. Biting her lip, she stole a glance at the 'daydreaming' Alex and placed the freshly prepared noodles on the table in front of him.
The boy, who was checking his status window, looked up.
Why only one bowl?
"You're not eating?"
"No."
Chloe stood beside him, her voice muffled.
Alex's cold sneer flashed quickly. "Right, you already had a meal, didn't you? It seems you prefer eating my essence over ordinary food. In that case, I'll feed you properly later. Since you're my guest, I can't let you go hungry, right?"
Ugh!
Chloe stiffened, instantly understanding his meaning. The strange taste that had spread in her mouth earlier came rushing back. She quickly said, "I—I'll eat! I'll eat then."
Partly by oppression, partly by threat, Chloe finally sat opposite him, eating her dinner in submission.
The phone rang.
"Hello? Mom, Mom?"
"Chloe, why aren't you home yet?"
Her father traveled frequently for work, so it was just her and her mother at home. Seeing the call from her mom, Chloe's hand holding the phone trembled slightly. She was nervous and secretly glanced at Alex.
"I, wuh—"
Chloe tried to ask for help, but the next second, her eyes widened in shock. She found her mouth opening, but she couldn't utter a single word.
The plea for help was trapped in her throat. Her mouth opened and closed as if she were acting a pantomime.
What's going on? C-Could it be… Her eyes drifted toward Alex, who was calmly eating his noodles, not looking at her, acting completely oblivious. A chill ran down Chloe's spine.
She knew. It had to be him!
This ability… this terrifying ability had completely controlled her body. She couldn't even signal for help. No one would save her.
She couldn't resist.
"Chloe?"
"N-Nothing, Mom, hmm," Unable to ask for help, she could only speak these words. Chloe managed, "I—I'm at a friend's house."
After dealing with her mother, she looked up anxiously. "What—what did you do to me?"
"Haven't you figured it out?" Alex put down his chopsticks and smiled.
It was a smile that frightened the girl.
"My ability hasn't been deactivated. Your body is still under my control," Alex stood up and walked over to her. Although he wasn't directly controlling her, any attempt at resistance or self-harm would fail.
This is [Absolute Control].
Staring at her pale face, he reached out and grabbed the soft flesh of her chest, his fingers digging deep, molding and kneading it in his palm. "Chloe, you're not behaving~ It seems you need more punishment."
"No, stop!"
"Wait—"
"Ugh~"
In the room, intimate sounds gradually began to echo. Clothes fell away, and the girl's alluring body was fully exposed to the air, from head to toe, from chest to legs.
Alex spared no inch of her skin.
Touching, caressing.
"Ah~"
"Hoo, hoo…"
Chloe was panting and making erotic noises. She wanted to hold back, but she couldn't. She wanted to refuse, but she was powerless.
The hot sensation building inside her made her whole body tremble.
Every cell was vibrating, every nerve was being touched.
Why is this happening? Why does it feel so good? Her mind was melting, and her body was melting from the inside out. No, if this continues, I'll be lost.
He's just an asshole, a scumbag. I'm being forced, coerced.
Wuh—Eeeeeh~!!!
The warmth and tightness, the sudden contraction and spasm, made Alex draw a slight breath.
"Hah… Hah…"
Chloe's body was limp on the couch, drenched in sweat and flushed red. Her eyes, seemingly unconscious, were full of arousal and moist with tears. Her fair, delicate skin was red and white, and her red lips parted, letting out hot gasps.
Yet, as she reached ecstasy, she unconsciously met Alex's face, met his eyes. All the pleasure, the ecstasy, the infatuation, the surging lust vanished in an instant.
What kind of look is that?
Calm, indifferent, clear. His dark eyes were as cold as a black hole, making her heart clench.
Even while they were doing the most intimate thing, even while their bodies were joined in the most intimate way, even though his face showed a hint of intoxication, his eyes remained completely, chillingly rational.
Chloe didn't have time to dwell on it; she was quickly overwhelmed by the second wave of pleasure, making her dizzy.
Ring-ring-ring—
The phone rang at that exact moment.
"Jake?"
Why now? No!
As her body rocked, she anxiously looked at Alex. He didn't even glance at her phone, simply continuing his intense labor.
Jake, I'm sorry.
She tried to hang up, but Chloe pressed the wrong spot. She hit 'answer'.
"Chloe?"
The call connected!
It was Jake's voice. No, please, no.
Chloe was plunged into agony. On one side was Jake, the person she loved, and on the other, she was pinned down on the sofa by another boy, by him.
She felt Alex's shape and heat over and over, her whole body weak and limp.
"Chloe, what's wrong? Your voice sounds strange."
"N-Nothing, Hmph~ Nothing... Wuh," She bit her lip until it hurt.
Her body was becoming more and more sensitive.
Alex's hand, gripping her hips, suddenly tightened.
Chloe's pupils constricted, her body trembling violently.
"It's just my body is a little... Yaaah!"
Hoo… hoo…
She couldn't speak, only gasp and whimper.
I'm sorry, Jake...