2. Devoured? (1)
"You. You're Lee Yeon, aren't you?"
Jooyoung narrowed her eyes, then looked down at me with pupils as deep as obsidian. As her sharp gaze scanned my body up and down, a chill ran down the nape of my neck.
In this situation, only one thought filled my head.
'I'm fucked.'
I was caught. I don't know why, but she saw right through me. Why was I caught? No, that's not what's important right now.
I shouldn't have come out into the hallway in the first place. I should have just starved in my room, chewing on nutritional supplements and holding out a little longer.
I could have just ordered some delivery at dawn after the Reporters left. I must have been crazy to crawl outside.
"..."
But it was no use regretting it now. The situation was already upon me.
Thump, thump, thump-
My heart was pounding like crazy, and maybe because of the increased blood flow to my brain, my head felt hot. Conversely, my face turned pale as if all the blood had drained from it. The urge to run back to my room right this second was overwhelming, but.
"..."
I turned my gaze to Jooyoung, who was leaning against the hallway wall with one shoulder, silently glaring at me.
'...That bitch would gladly break down my door to get in.'
After all, she had both the ability and the will to do so.
If I just ran back into my room without a word, I'd be helpless when she inevitably broke down the door, caught me, and did something horrible...
'Ignore her... Yeah, let's just ignore her. I didn't hear anything. I'm a complete stranger. Who's Lee Yeon? I have no idea. Hehe.'
Through self-hypnosis, I pretended not to have heard her and continued down the hall.
Step- step-
Like that, I walked on quietly, showing no sign of anything unusual.
However, it wasn't a problem that could be solved by simply ignoring it.
Click, clack-
The regular sound of High Heels echoed down the hallway as she started following me.
Snatch-
And then she grabbed the collar at the nape of my neck and effortlessly lifted me up. Probably because she was a swordswoman, her arm strength was fucking insane. I dangled in the air like a rabbit caught by a tiger.
"Ugh."
Caught by her, my body stiffened like a frog.
Still holding the collar of my shirt, Jooyoung spun me around so we were face to face. Then, she brought her face extremely close, studying my features one by one as if picking them apart.
"....Hmm, no matter how I look at you, you look exactly the same."
Her face was too close. So close I could feel her warm breath.
In response, my gaze naturally drifted to her face.
"..."
The moment I saw Jooyoung's face, my breath caught.
I couldn't say she wasn't pretty. No, in fact, she was incredibly beautiful. Sharp eyes, slightly upturned at the corners like a fox's. They could look cold, or they could look neurotic.
The faint Dark Circles under her eyes and the smoky eye makeup further emphasized her decadent beauty. And her deep eyes, which seemed to pull you in. They also looked a little hollow, perhaps from suffering under constant overwork.
Also, befitting her epithet 'Sword Demon', her skin was ghostly white and smooth like jade. The epitome of an office lady buried in work. A cold city beauty. Just as you'd expect from the great Association President who had stolen the hearts of countless male Hunters. Of course, to me, she just looked like the grim reaper.
"..."
On her face as she stared at me, annoyance and interest were mixed with anger and a sticky desire.
'Scary.'
I gulped, receiving Jooyoung's heated gaze.
It was scary to meet her eyes directly, so I lowered my gaze slightly.
As my eyes fell, I was greeted by her sleek, deer-like Nape of the neck and the Voluptuous breasts making their presence known between the gaps of her white shirt.
'...'
The white shirt under the black suit jacket. Her breasts were large.
I didn't realize it back in her Sword Demon days since she'd hidden them with compression bandages, but seeing them in a suit shirt, they were quite massive. But that's not what's important right now. If I get caught staring, I'm fucked.
Lest I get caught, I quickly raised my gaze again. However, as if she'd already noticed my wandering eyes, Jooyoung's lips twisted into a slight smirk.
"You lech. Enjoy the view?"
"...!"
At that, I tried my best to feign composure and opened my mouth.
"W-Why are you suddenly doing this to me? Let me down. I'm going to call the police... the police."
But my tongue was not so calm. What came out was a reaction anyone would find suspicious. My attempt to feign composure had failed.
"Huuu."
She looked down at my stuttering self with sharp eyes, then let out a sigh and untied her neatly bound Ponytail.
Flick-
As the band holding her hair came loose, her smooth, wavy Hair cascaded over her suit shirt.
Scratch, scratch-
She casually scratched her now-loose Hair for a moment, then pulled a Cigarette from her pocket and put it to her lips.
Click-
She snapped her fingers, lighting the end of the Cigarette with a flame of Mana.
Inhale- Exhale-
She took a familiar drag from the Cigarette, then blew out the smoke.
"..."
Jooyoung stared at me intently, even while smoking her Cigarette.
Her gaze was mixed with the dilemma of how to handle this. It seemed she was already convinced my identity was Lee Yeon. In this strange situation, feeling I had to say something, I blurted out the first words that came to mind.
"I-Indoor smoking is forbidden."
"Aha?"
At that, Jooyoung raised an eyebrow as if to say 'gotcha'. Then she smirked and spoke in a teasing tone.
"Our Yeon-i. Hating Cigarettes is the same, too~ Hmm~? What a coincidence, right?"
"!"
"And to think I started smoking this vile stuff because of you, you bastard."
Tap, tap-
She flicked off the ash from her Cigarette, then opened the door to the Mansion.
Fling-
Then, with me dangling from one hand, she entered the room.
"So, my little Mr. Lee Yeon. Shall we go inside and have a detailed chat?"
*
A chat, my ass.
Fling-
As soon as she entered the room, she threw me straight onto the bed.
Fwump-
My body rolled helplessly a few times on the Mattress before getting buried in the duvet. Jooyoung closed the Mansion door, then turned the knob to lock it.
Click-
Once the door was closed, only she and I remained in the room.
Jooyoung stood silently in front of the door, looking down at me on the bed with a sticky gaze. It was completely different from her usual glare that looked like it wanted to chew me up and spit me out; this one was filled with a certain kind of desire.
'S-Something about the mood is different...?'
Receiving her heated gaze with my whole body, I quickly covered myself with the duvet and spoke.
'...G-Get away!'
"W-Why are you doing this? Please don't do this. Okay?"
But the words that came out of my mouth were a little different from my thoughts. Was it because the situation was too urgent? Or because I was panicking?
It was as if someone else was borrowing my mouth to speak. My mind was dazed, like I was in a dream. My head just felt hot.
At my Entreaty, she tilted her head.
"...'Don't do this'? What exactly is it that I shouldn't do?"
Slide-
Jooyoung smiled insidiously as she loosened the Necktie at her shirt collar.
"Are you telling me to stop... ravishing you?"
"!"
The words that came from her pretty lips were truly shocking.
'...R-Ravish me?'
I could understand if she wanted to beat me like a dog, but for the word 'ravish' to come out of her mouth. I couldn't believe it.
Was this a different way of expressing her hatred? Or was she trying to humiliate my changed body? I couldn't understand her actions.
Before the shock could even subside, she continued, firing off her words.
"When will a chance this good come again? Our Yeon-i seems to have lost all~ his power. There's no way I can't ravish you, right?"
Thud, thud-
Jooyoung irritably kicked off the High Heels that were getting in her way, then strode toward the bed.
Groan-
She climbed on top of me, in a position as if she were pouncing on me as I lay on the bed.
Her arms pinned me down on either side of my head, and her knees, clad in jet-black Stockings, settled between my legs.
Rustle-
Her long Hair cascaded over my cheek, tickling my skin. I didn't know what shampoo she used, but a fragrant scent tickled the tip of my nose.
As she loomed over me, her large breasts sagged slightly under their own weight. I gulped, watching the snow-white mounds swaying between her shirt.
"..."
The look in her eyes as she stared down at me was a little different than usual. They were dazed, as if possessed by something.
She stared at me with a hot gaze, then grabbed the collar of my loose shirt and tore it open.
Rip-
My bare chest, exposed to the world. Seeing it, Jooyoung licked her lips as if she'd seen something delicious.
"Your nipples. They're pink, aren't they?"
Ssk-
She immediately placed a hand on my chest.
Jooyoung's long, slender fingers slowly caressed the area around my Areola.
"Nngh."
I let out a small moan. As her fingers touched me, for some reason, I felt strange and my head grew hot.
A man feeling pleasure from his nipples. This can't be happening.
Jooyoung confirmed my sensitive reaction, her eyes crinkling into crescents.
"Does this feel good? Hmm?"
Looking pleased to have found my weak spot, a smile played on her lips. Jooyoung began to continuously torment the area around my nipples.
Rustle, rustle-
She gently traced her fingers clockwise around both my areolas, then lightly placed a finger on my nipple and flicked it.
Then, she gently pinched my nipple between her Index finger and Thumb and twisted.
"Hnngh. Unngh."
Every time her slender fingers touched my nipples, I let out a sweet moan and writhed.
'Why...!'
It felt like my body wasn't my own. My mind was in a daze.
As she twisted and tickled and played with my nipples, she suddenly buried her face next to my ear. Then, she quietly whispered Lewd words into it.
"Feeling pleasure from your nipples. Our Yeon-i, you're a total Pervert, aren't you? Want me to touch you more?"
"...I-I don't want you to!"
"Liar. You're enjoying it so much."
Flick-
As she pinched my nipple, my body suddenly jolted.
"Nngh!"
'..T-This is weird. So weird!'
I don't understand anything. Not her actions, and not my body's reaction.
But the situation progressed, regardless of my understanding.
She sat up, then moved toward my lower body.
"Nipple Sensitivity confirmed. Shall we check our Yeon-i's Cock next?"