Ah!
Jerking his eyes open and looking around, he realized it was the same room as before, and he was a prisoner again. Caught again, he didn't even manage to leave the room. This plan was a failure from the start… Or was it?
But now he was alone. Completely alone, except for Kane, who seemed in no hurry to start a conversation. Which was quite unusual. But he wasn't in a hurry to start a conversation either. After all, he was a prisoner again.
Then the chances of escaping became even lower, and the chances of being raped by this creature… He didn't want to think about it, but the thoughts kept coming back. No matter how hard he tried, he didn't want to believe it, but the reality was quite different. He also understood that if he didn't think about the problem, it wouldn't go away. It was a rather childish position.
But what could he do about it? He was even afraid to imagine the picture. But the memories of what happened to that guy caused an uncontrollable tremor in his body that he couldn't suppress.
I don't want to.
I don't want to.
I don't want to.
I don't want to.
He tried to break free, as he had the last time, but this time it was useless. They probably, no, they definitely realized how he escaped and wouldn't allow such a mistake again. So these shackles were a little different from the previous ones.
"Aaa! Come on! Aaa!" he croaked.
Gathering all his strength, he pulled down, but besides the pain, he didn't even feel a slight movement of his hand. Last time, it started to move a little and then broke, but now they were pressed too tightly against his flesh.
"Come on!"
"I don't want to!"
"Please…"
"Why…"
But no matter how hard he tried, ignoring the pain, he couldn't get out, even the sweat didn't help. His attempts seemed desperate. And over time, they became weaker and weaker until he completely abandoned the idea.
"I don't want to…"
"Answer me, you bitch! Why are you silent!"
His despair and fear quickly turned to anger towards Kane and his silence.
"Are you going to keep silent?!"
"What do you want to hear?"
"Anything, but definitely not silence!"
"…You're so desperate that you've started to need my voice… You want to escape reality."
"Ha-ha! What nonsense are you talking about?!"
But no matter how hard he tried to show that it was all nonsense, he realized that Kane was one hundred percent right. It was quite foolish to hide it from someone who knows him best. But he just didn't want to admit it. And who wants to admit their weakness? He didn't want to admit that he was looking for hope, and Kane was that hope. He always helped him and hindered him. But still helped more.
So Kane was the ray of hope that he wanted to cling to and not let go. But Kane's words, especially in that tone, in a tone of complete resignation… Even he had to come to terms with the situation.
This fact hit his mental state hard. He tried to calm down, but the uncontrollable tremor only intensified, making it clear that he was not doing a good job of pulling himself together.
He was sinking deeper and deeper into the pit of despair and fear. And with the realization that it cannot be prevented. For the first time in his life, he was in such a hopeless situation where there was no chance of escape, or the chances were too slim.
Just need to try harder… Yes, even harder. Aaaa!
"It's useless," a quiet voice said.
"No!"
"Yes. These handcuffs are different from the ones… Just accept it."
"No! I don't want to… I don't want this!"
"Then you know how to avoid it."
"What! If I…"
But he suddenly fell silent, beginning to slowly understand what Kane meant. He has three choices: one is to resign himself, the second is to find a way out and escape, and the third is… suicide. That's what Kane hinted at. Of course, it's possible that he misunderstood him, but it's unlikely.
"I-I won't do it…"
"Then shut up. You're annoying."
Tap. Tap. Tap.
From the sounds of hurried footsteps, his body was covered in cold sweat, enveloping every part of his body. The tremor intensified as if he were sick. Time seemed to stand still, he could only hear the steps.
Tap.
No.
Tap.
Please.
Tap.
I don't believe it.
Tap.
N-n-no, this can't be!
N-no, I don't believe it!
Screech.
His whole body froze at the sound of the door opening. He watched as the monster slowly entered the room. Her face showed a predatory smile with hints of arousal. And her eyes were burning with lust and anticipation.
"I finally found time for you, honey~."
Her disgusting voice made him even more uncomfortable. But he had only one thing on his mind.
"I lost," he thought, looking at her with complete disgust and a hint of fear.
"Ooh ~. What a beautiful face, just charming. He-he-he."
Taking a step towards him, she closes the distance between them completely. Her disgusting and hot breath began to burn his skin. He tried to look away so as not to look at that disgusting face. But she didn't let him, grabbing his chin and fixing his face in one position, staring with her toad eyes straight into his.
Bang.
He hit her with his head. She didn't even flinch, and he felt quite a bit of pain. She just laughed, not falling, while he tried to recover after the blow.
Slap.
She slapped him.
"I like those disobedient ones like you… It's a pity that ones like you are very rare."
Licking her lips, she continued:
"After all, I don't understand who can resist such a beauty like me!"
"…"
"He-he-he, and you won't be an exception. Do you think I don't see how hard you try to hide it? I see everything. He-he-he, but don't worry, I'll give you what you want so much~."
She kisses him abruptly. His eyes widen in shock and horror. With all his might, he clenches his lips until they turn pale. But she didn't give up and continued her onslaught. But even so, she couldn't penetrate with her tongue.
She pulled back slightly, and a perverted smile played on her lips.
"I'll help you relax~."
She takes out a small vial. The sight of this vial scared him like never before. Fear of death, fear of being a slave, fear of being raped by those bandits. And finally, he realized one truth. What he always liked about himself – his appearance – became his curse. After all, what difference does it make how beautiful he is if he can't protect it?
His only advantage in this world suddenly turned into his worst curse.
Why was I born so beautiful? For the first time in his life, he wondered. For the first time, he began to think that it would have been better if he hadn't been born so beautiful. If he had been a little less attractive, then perhaps this situation would never have happened.
But there was no point in regretting what would never happen. He was already in this, and no matter how much he wanted to deny it, he could only accept reality. Fully come to terms with this situation and prepare his mind for what would happen to him.
But he couldn't accept it, he was disgusted even thinking about it. He wanted to resist, but for her it was only a matter of time before he broke.
"Open your little mouth~."
She grabs his face, but he clenches his lips too tightly. They turned white. But she just smirked. With the other hand, she pinched his nose, completely depriving him of air.
But he didn't give up, his face was already red, but he continued to keep his lips closed. But it wasn't long: opening his mouth for a second to inhale the much-desired air, she immediately shoved the vial down his throat. He felt a disgusting liquid running down his throat, but he couldn't do anything about it.
This was just the beginning of his nightmare.