The Revenge Kidnapping Drama's Transmigrated Female Lead - Chapter 29
Fixing his gaze intently on her eyes, Helios leaned even closer, he might as well see straight into her innermost thoughts.
When she showed signs of discomfort and began to shift away, his long fingers coiled around her wrist like a serpent. With only the table between them, their faces drew so close that a kiss seemed inevitable.
“Phrena. After Rezus has had his way with you…”
He trailed off, a broad smile spreading across his face. Like a constrictor snake tightening its hold on its prey, his grip on Psyche’s wrist grew firmer.
“Aren’t you curious about what we wrote to your brother in our letter?”
“…No, I’m not.”
“Really? Even so, just listen.”
Though his lips curved into a smile, his eyes carried no trace of amusement. When Psyche flinched and instinctively retreated, he stepped forward, matching her pace. In an instant, Helios closed the gap, his lips brushing against her ear as he whispered:
“If he doesn’t return Ruon within a week, we told him we’d crush you, one by one.”
“…!”
“And yet, the fact that there’s still no word from him… it seems like he doesn’t care whether we all ravage you or shove something down your throat.”
“Let go of me! It hurts…!”
“Do you know something?”
Helios hadn’t held back his strength, and her captured wrist throbbed in pain. When Psyche struggled harder, he swiftly wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her close.
“You were all of our first love.”
She sucked in a sharp breath, biting her lower lip. First love? This wasn’t something mentioned in the original story. Would this work to her advantage or her detriment?
Her thoughts didn’t go far before something firm pressed insistently against her lower abdomen, disrupting her focus.
“Just thought you should know.”
The man’s eyes crinkled in a smile as he pressed his body even closer to hers. Hatred flashed clearly in Psyche’s wide eyes.
“Let me go…!”
As she gathered all her strength to push him away, Helios pulled her in tighter, almost crushing her, and pinned her against the wall.
“Ah…!”
“Was it delicious?”
He inserted his thick, firm thigh between her trembling legs, steadying her firmly so she wouldn’t fall. Haah, deliberately breathing into the woman’s ear, the man slowly raised his head.
“Why aren’t you answering?”
“Ha……”
Though it seemed like he was asking if the food was delicious, it was easy to tell that wasn’t the case. As Helios moved his waist, his rigid c**k brazenly rubbed against the inside of her thigh. Psyche spat out, as if grinding her words:
“You are disgusting.”
Despite her fierce gaze and harsh words, he merely smiled. When Psyche tried to push him away again, Helios was faster. Grabbing her slender arms with one hand and raising them above her head, he pressed his moist lips against her neck.
It was against her skin where Rezus’s marks remained precariously visible, barely covered by the negligee and her hair.
“Don’t…!”
When she twisted her head, he bit down hard on the red mark, perhaps irritated. Then, like a snake, he slid his tongue up her neck in a languid motion.
“What do you mean ‘don’t’? I haven’t done anything yet.”
“Stop, mmph.”
Due to his playful kiss, Psyche couldn’t continue speaking. His thick tongue briefly went inside her mouth, exploring it, then their lips parted with a soft sound.
“Haah……”
A languid breath clung to her face. Though Psyche glared at him with murderous intent, her cheeks flushed red, Helios merely smiled leisurely while glancing at the table.
“If you haven’t eaten today, I was going to feed you something more delicious.”
He pressed her cheeks firmly with his thumb and index finger, then pushed his long index finger into her lips. As he rolled it around, gently rubbing the inside of her cheek and under her tongue, Psyche’s face contorted. Just before she could bite down on his hand, his finger slipped out like a trickster.
“What a shame.”
Helios gave a sly smile and, as if showing off, slowly sucked his finger coated with her saliva as though it were a long candy stick. His gaze remained firmly fixed on her eyes.
Psyche stared at him, forgetting even to breathe, and only when she belatedly tried to push him away did he chuckle softly and step back from her.
Soon, the sound of the man leaving the room echoed.
‘…Oh what?’
For a moment, she blankly stared at the closed door. Then, sweeping back her disheveled hair, Psyche let out a silent sigh. She resented Helios for saying he was disappointed and yet leaving. Catching her ragged breath, she stood up from her spot. During the forced encounter, she had gotten so wet below that she would undoubtedly need to change her undergarments.
