The Revenge Kidnapping Drama’s Transmigrated Female Lead - Chapter 83

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Suddenly Zephyros’s eyes sparkled as if remembering something. Then he suddenly let out a long sigh and shook his head.

「Haah…. If I had my way, I’d like to bring Ruon to my side. Unfortunately, I’ve already earned too much of his hatred. I regret it, should have treated him better.」

With a genuinely regretful expression, he advised.

「Don’t regret it like me, treat Psyche well. Though I’m not sure if she’ll turn to your side anyway.」

“…..”

「Well then, hoping to see you in a better state next time.」

The screen disappeared with his detestable laughter. Heavy silence settled all around. As Psyche hung her head without making a sound, a low voice came from nearby.

“Did you commit a sin?”

Her shoulders flinched.

“Why do you keep lowering your head.”

Long fingers lifted her chin. Psyche unknowingly held her breath. Rezus was watching her with quiet eyes. Eyes so quiet they felt rather ominous. Her body began trembling more severely.

“Are you cold?”

Looking down at her pitifully trembling body, he muttered dryly.

“You’re shaking like something’s broken.”

Rezus turned his body toward her and gripped her shoulder with his large hand. It was closer to gently enveloping her shoulder with almost no force, but judging by his demeanor, it wouldn’t have been strange if he broke her shoulder or arm right then. His hand slowly stroked down her frozen shoulder and grabbed her arm.

“I heard you refused when Terche gave you a chance.”

“Ugh…..”

She groaned softly. His grip was strong, unlike when he held her shoulder.

“Do you regret it?”

“….”

He was asking if she regretted refusing yesterday’s proposal. Psyche didn’t answer. Perhaps interpreting it as regret, Rezus let out a small laugh.

“But Psyche, it’s already too late.”

As she drew in a sharp breath, the robe protecting her body fell down. Wearing only a thin negligee underneath, her body’s curves were fully exposed. Rezus roughly pushed away her hands as she frantically tried to cover her chest. He pulled her waist close and buried his nose in her slender neck.

“…!”

Psyche’s eyes widened. They weren’t alone here. Serdin, Helios, and Terche were watching them.

“Wh-What are you do…ah…!”

She couldn’t continue speaking as Rezus bit her neck hard. It was where Terche had bitten her several times yesterday. As her body trembled from the intense pain, a low voice that sent chills down her spine crept into her ear.

“What does it look like?”

Suddenly, a large, firm hand gripped her chest tightly. Psyche barely swallowed the moan trying to escape her lips. Rezus seemed intent on defiling her in front of those three.

“St-Stop, ugh…!”

Her words were cut off again as Rezus, who had been licking the bitten area as if tending to a wound, bit down like a beast once more. His hand roughly kneading her chest remained brutal. While twisting her waist and biting the inside of her cheek hard, Psyche felt a deep relief slowly spreading through her body. Thankful that her limbs weren’t broken like Ruon’s. Genuinely grateful she didn’t have to watch Ruon being tortured.

But she couldn’t show her relief. To the Arje masters, she needed to appear more vulnerable to s****l violation than physical assault. That way, they would be more likely to violate her instead.

“If you’re venting your anger…, ra-rather… break my limbs like his….”

She spoke with a trembling voice, as if pleading. She could say these words because she had prepared how to act and what to say in such situations.

Then, Rezus made a deflating sound and gripped her chest hard.

“Unnecessary. You’d faint from just one broken arm.”

“Ugh, if you use healing abilities….”

“That wouldn’t be fun, Psyche.”

He pressed firmly against her n****e protruding through the negligee while whispering in her ear.

“Physical wounds end when healed, but mental trauma lasts quite long.”

“Ah…!”

“I wonder how broken you’ll become when you reach climax while being watched.”

Before she could be startled by the low voice right next to her ear, something hot entered her ear. The thick arm around her waist tightened, and his deeply penetrating tongue moved sensually, creating wet, squelching sounds.

Psyche twisted her waist and pushed against his chest, but his overwhelming force made it useless. Instead, she was pushed further back by the man.

Thump, her body was laid completely on the sofa. Simultaneously, a large hand cradled her head and her lips were devoured whole.

“Mmph…!”

There was no time to avoid it. His thick tongue invaded deep inside instantly, ruthlessly sweeping every corner. Wet sounds flowed between their pressed lips as saliva mixed. When Psyche clawed his shoulder, he gripped one of her wrists, pinned it hard against the sofa, and pressed his body closer. His massive rock-like body pressed down as if to crush her chest.