The Revenge Kidnapping Drama's Transmigrated Female Lead - Chapter 96
He slowly clenched his fist. He wanted to leave her be like this. He didn’t want to hurt her anymore. If anyone else had treated him this way, he would have killed them without hesitation, but he didn’t want to do that to her.
This was wrong.
This shouldn’t be.
Yet he was aware. Those emotions couldn’t be buried simply by attempting to push them away.
In that case, the only solution was to force a scenario where those emotions had no choice but to be stifled. If he pushed their relationship beyond repair, even further than it already was, if he shattered it into something irreparable, then even if he faltered, he could swiftly regain control. Emotions couldn’t flourish in a connection that held no possibility of redemption.
“……Terche, come in.”
The words that followed the prolonged silence caught even Psyche off guard. Was he really summoning Terche now? At that moment, the door swung open, and a strikingly noble man with silver-blue hair and piercing blue eyes stepped into the bathroom.
The instant she laid eyes on him, memories of the words Terche had spoken during their night together resurfaced in her mind.
“Until now, you’ve handled them one at a time. Do you think it’ll still be just one person next time?”
……So this was it. They were going to do it here. Both of them. Together.
Finally
An electrifying thrill ran down her spine at the realization her provocation had worked. Following that, a different kind of excitement slowly began creeping up from her toes. While her expression remained filled with fear and contempt as she glared at them, Rezus gave Terche a look. Then Terche began striding toward her.
In the atmosphere where anything could happen at any moment, Psyche flinched and tried to avoid that spot, but Terche was faster in forcing her to her knees and gripping the back of her head. The man’s pants came down and a heavy flesh filled her vision as it sprang forth with a bounce.
“……!”
In an instant, that flesh was pressed against her face. A sharp, pungent odor flooded her senses as the half-hard c**k pressed firmly against her cheek and nose. A wave of fear-like tension surged through her, and her eyes instinctively snapped shut. When she jerked her head violently, as if to pull away in disgust, Terche’s hand clamped down firmly on the back of her skull.
“No, ugh…!”
Her hands flailed, striking against the man’s unyielding thighs, but her arms were swiftly seized from behind.
“Want your arms broken? Stay still.”
“……!”
With Terche holding the back of her head from the front and Rezus restraining her arms from behind, there was nothing she could do. Moreover, unlike before, the two men were barely controlling their strength. Her captured head and arms throbbed severely.
Psyche immediately went completely limp.
“Yes, that’s how you should behave.”
Rezus’s voice was heard, and the grip on her head and arms loosened somewhat. ……They’re loosening their grip already? Though it was very slight, she became anxious that the two men might stop. Hoping they would show her no sympathy at this moment, she gritted her teeth and struggled wildly.
“Get your filthy hands off…!”
It was closer to hysteria than resistance. The strength from her delicate body was unbelievably powerful, but it was nothing to the two men who were overwhelmingly stronger than ordinary men. Rezus gave a hollow laugh, then suddenly pushed her head to the bathroom floor and mounted her back. When he gripped her arms as if about to break them right there, all of Psyche’s movement stopped.
“Hurry up, break them all.”
“……”
Their eyes met in mid-air. Something filled those amethyst eyes, but whether it was tears or venom was unclear.
“Wake me when I faint, and wake me again when I faint again. I don’t care how many times you repeat it, break me as much as you want. That’s better than being violated by creatures like you.”
After glaring at her fiercely for a moment, Rezus burst into loud laughter.
“Huu….. Even after all that, you still don’t understand.”
He suddenly stopped laughing and tilted his head at an angle.
“Psyche, you have quite a talent for making people feel like s**t.”
As Rezus lifted Psyche up, he signaled to Terche. Just as Psyche was about to scream, to demand what they were doing and to stop, her body suddenly froze. A sweet, intoxicating aroma began to fill the bathroom. She recognized this scent all too well—it was Terche’s fragrance, the one that clouded the mind and weakened the body.
“Ah….”
Her limbs went slack, like soaked cotton, her strength draining away. Thanks to Rezus holding her from behind, she didn’t crumple to the floor.
