The Revenge Kidnapping Drama's Transmigrated Female Lead - Chapter 61
V. Proposal
Psyche let out a pained groan as she opened her eyes. Her entire body ached as if she had been beaten, bruised from the relentless force. Helios had driven her to the brink of unconsciousness multiple times, and just as she was about to faint, he would skillfully adjust his intensity, preventing her from passing out.
The endless intercourse left her repeatedly losing consciousness, only to jolt awake moments later. Even then, Helios showed no signs of fatigue, his hips moving tirelessly.
Moreover,
‘Huu, how about you go to Terche without showering? Smearing my scent all over you might make me feel a little less terrible.’
Those weren’t empty words. Throughout their encounter, he had smeared his s***n all over her body, to the point where she began to feel as if she were marinating in it from head to toe. The only silver lining was that the chestnut flower scent that once emanated from her body was now gone. It seemed he still had a shred of conscience, as he had at least cleaned her up afterward.
The real issue was her physical condition. Her entire body was sore, and she even felt pain down below. It seemed her dry, overstimulated nether regions had swollen from the repeated fainting and relentless stimulation. The thought of having to engage with Tershe in this state was overwhelming.
‘Still… it was incredible.’
Though her nights with Rezus, Serdin, and Terche had been mind-numbingly pleasurable, her night with Helios was something else entirely. It was as if every nerve in her body had been electrified, making the experience even more intense. He was a man who dominated not just the body but the mind, completely breaking his partner. Even the same pleasure felt more primal, more savage with him.
As she blushed, recalling their night, Psyche suddenly furrowed her brows, remembering something important. It was still just a suspicion, but it seemed Helios possessed some form of mental ability.
‘As if dealing with him wasn’t tricky enough… of all things…’
There was still one thing bugging her mind – how he’d completely stolen control from her.
Helios stalking her, planting his people all over the mansion – none of this was in the original work. That alone was unsettling enough, but she ended up handing over control completely, scared that he might have already figured out everything going on in her head.
She needed to hide her thoughts better if she wanted to speed up her awakening… As Psyche was about to get up from bed, promising herself to stay extra sharp around Helios, her eyes went wide as she looked around. Lost in thought, she hadn’t noticed – this wasn’t Helios’s room. It was hers. And surprisingly, there was no sign of him. For someone so obsessive, she’d expected him to stick around until she woke up.
Was this his way of telling her to find Terche’s room herself? As she blinked mindlessly, leaning against the headboard, she heard a knock. The door opened to reveal neither Helios from last night, nor Terche for today, but Rezus.
‘Why Rezus, out of nowhere…?’
Something felt off. Rezus walked toward the wary Psyche, his pace neither fast nor slow. Then with a casual toss, he threw a crystal ball onto the bed, nodding at it with a stern look that said ‘take a look.’
Her face darkened. Whatever was in that crystal ball, she didn’t want to see it. Psyche took a quiet breath before carefully picking up the orb. When she pressed it, her brother Zephyros appeared floating inside. His face had grown noticeably thinner, like he hadn’t slept for days.
Something welled up in her chest at the sight. While she tried her best to keep a straight face, Zephyros’s voice came through.
「…All this time..」
His voice was rough. He cleared his throat and went on.
「I think I was wrong. I shouldn’t have started all this..」
His face slowly twisted. He looked lost in deep regret and sharp pain. Zephyros rubbed his face, his lips trembling for a while, then looked straight at the crystal ball with determined eyes.
「I want to exchange hostages. The 27th at 2 PM, at Bermus Bridge.」
Psyche looked at the calendar. The coming 27th meant three days from now.
