The guards arrived at the scene, but there was no one there anymore—only the men lying all over the ground, groaning in pain after getting their asses kicked by Ren.
The guards quickly spread out, searching the surrounding streets, but there was no one there besides the men lying on the ground.
"Sir, we found no one here except these guys," one of the guards reported.
The vice-security guard frowned and shouted, "MARTIN! MARTIN! Where is that filthy pig now?!"
"Sir, he was right here—"
The guard turned to point behind him.
But the spot was empty.
Martin—the security guard who had checked Ren and Lucia at the entrance earlier—was nowhere to be seen.
The vice-security guard clicked his tongue in annoyance.
"I'm telling you, that bastard is probably off drinking somewhere again…"
"Sir! Sir! Look over here!" one of the guards suddenly shouted.
The vice-security guard turned with an irritated look. "What now? What the hell is it that I have to see?"
He walked over to where the guard was standing. It wasn't far from there.
The moment he saw it—
The vice-captain froze.
"…What the hell is this?" he muttered in intense shock.
It was Martin.
He was lying on the ground, barely conscious.
All ten of his fingers were bent in unnatural directions, clearly broken like someone had tortured him brutally. A piece of cloth was stuffed deep into his mouth, stopping any screams from escaping.
His face was swollen beyond recognition.
Bruised.
Bloody.
Barely looking human anymore—like a disgusting filthy pig.
No… even worse than that.
He was completely naked.
His small middle finger down there was horribly swollen and bleeding continuously.
His whole body looked far worse than anything the vice-security guard had seen before.
Martin was barely surviving.
His swollen body trembled as muffled sounds escaped from his mouth, the cloth stuffed deep inside barely letting the words out.
"Mmm… s–sor…ry…"
"I… won't… e-even… look at her… again…"
The vice-security guard felt a chill crawl down his spine.
Who the hell could do this to him…?
Even if Martin was a fat bastard, he still had enough strength to handle one or two of their guards by himself.
Just who…
What kind of monster did he anger…?
---
On his way back to the hotel, Ren walked with a bright smile.
"That was refreshing," he said to himself. "I never thought I'd get the perfect chance to relieve my anger this soon."
For a moment, he paused.
…Did I go a bit too far?
A hesitant smile appeared on his face.
Then he shrugged.
"Nah… that was pretty moderate."
He stretched his arms lazily.
"But man… I really need to get my hands on some weapons."
"Dealing with people would be way easier."
Ren continued walking down the street, casually whistling to himself.
Ren barged into the room with a bright smile on his face.
"I'm back from checking the area aro—"
He stopped mid-sentence.
His mouth slowly opened.
Holy moly fuc…
Lucia was standing near the bed, in the middle of changing her clothes. She was wearing black stockings along with a black bra and panties, making her look incredibly striking.
Ren immediately raised a thumb.
"Approved."
Lucia froze.
Her face turned bright red as she quickly tried to cover herself.
"W-What approved?! Stop staring at me!" she snapped, covering her chest in panic.
Ren tilted his head casually.
"How many times do I have to tell you…" he said with a grin.
"That trick isn't going to work."
His eyes drifted lazily toward her big boobies.
"…Those are way too big to cover like that."
Lucia's face flushed even deeper. "Y-You big meanie…"
Ren slowly walked toward her, stopping just inches from her face.
Leaning slightly closer, he spoke in a calm voice.
"As I said before…"
"…not like I mind."
A grin slowly spread across his face.
"In fact…"
"…I quite like them."
Before Lucia could say anything, Ren suddenly leaned forward and kissed her.
Chu
Lucia froze for a second, her eyes widening before slowly closing as she returned the kiss. Ren's hand gently settled on her waist, pulling her a little closer.
After a moment he pulled back slightly, a smug smile on his face.
"So… how was that?"
Lucia's cheeks were still red as she murmured softly, "I-It's still daytime… we can't do this in broad daylight…"
Ren stared at her with a blank face for a moment.
Then he chuckled.
"Who cares about day or night?"
He leaned closer again, his voice softer.
"All that matters…"
"…is that you're here with me."
Saying that, Ren gently pulled her down with him as they both fell onto the bed together.
Lucia was beneath Ren as he looked down at her with a playful grin.
"So… should we wait for the night now… or…?"
Lucia glared at him, her cheeks still red. "…You bastard."
Ren slowly leaned closer, his face moving toward her neck.
Lucia suddenly laughed a little and squirmed. "H-Hey… that tickles…"
Ren paused for a moment.
"If that's the case…"
His lips moved closer to her ear.
Chu…
He lightly nipped her ear.
Lucia's body trembled.
"Ah—!"
She quickly covered one ear with her hand, her face burning red.
"N-No… don't—!"
Ren chuckled softly, clearly enjoying her reaction.
Lucia pouted slightly. "You really never listen to me, do you!?"
Ren stopped and looked straight into her eyes.
"Oh?"
"Then how about this… I'll do exactly what you want me to do for today."
Lucia blinked in surprise.
Really…? He'll actually listen to me…?
She thought for a moment.
Hmm…
But before she could say anything—
Ren suddenly smiled.
"Actually… I just got an interesting idea."
Lucia tilted her head. "…An idea?"
Ren nodded. "Yeah. How about we act like a couple?"
Lucia frowned slightly in confusion. "…A couple?"
Ren scratched his cheek. "Wait… let me correct that."
"I meant… like husband and wife."
Lucia's eyes widened slightly.
Husband… and wife…?
Is this some kind of roleplay…
Ren looked at her curiously. "So?"
Lucia hesitated for a moment before softly murmuring,
"…I don't have a problem with that."
She looked up at him and added gently,
"If my husband is interested in it."
Then she smiled faintly.
"…Or do you have a problem with it, darling?"
Ren froze for a split second as his face turned slightly flustered.
Okay… that was a bit hard to handle.
He quickly cleared his throat and regained his composure.
Ren leaned closer with a confident smile.
"How could I?"
"…When I already have my honey with me."
Lucia's heart suddenly started pounding loudly.
Honey…
Why is my heart beating so fast…?
Ren smiled slightly. "So… shall we start now, honey?"
Lucia's face turned even redder.
I can't handle this… this is too much…
I have to counterattack.
A faint smile appeared on her lips.
She slowly wrapped her arms around Ren's neck and pulled him a little closer. Leaning toward his ear, she whispered softly,
"I'm always ready for you… darling."
Ren's heart skipped for a moment.
His smile twitched slightly as his pulse sped up.
I have to admit…
She's really too hot to handle.
But a confident grin soon returned to his face.
Still…
I'm not going down that easily.
They both leaned in at the same time.
Their lips met again in a deeper kiss.
Mmm…
Ren pulled her closer, his arms tightening around her.
Chu…
Lucia's fingers gripped the back of his shirt as she kissed him back, her breathing growing uneven.
After a moment they finally pulled apart slightly.
Ren looked at her with a teasing grin.
"You really like it… just admit it already."
He hugged her tighter.
Huff
Lucia looked up at him, slightly breathless.
"Like you don't…"
Haa…