“Hah. hah”

Both Sven and Cynthia panted heavily as they sat on the ground. They were bathed in sweat. They had been running for about an hour and a half. Once they calculated the time and inferred that the the first target of the ‘Hunter’ was not them, they decided to take a break.

“Aaaaah. Ouch!”

The pink haired Cynthia took off the clothes wrapping around her pierced feet. The condition worsened over the last ninety minutes. Sven, the long haired archer, on the other hand did not even bother to check his feet at all; he knew it was bad.

“Do you… hah… think we are… hah… safe now?” Her chests were intensely expanding and contracting, gasping for breath.

“I don’t know. You know how monstrous his abilities are.” He shook his head. As an augmenter, he had an easier time running and controlling his breath.

“If I knew this would have happened… hah… I wouldn’t have participated in this wretched event.” She sighed.

“Who knew? They just told us that Adrian Darkheart might become a big-shot in the future. Hence, they determined that high bounty for him. And now, he is already a level 5 at the age of 18. What can me more monstrous than that?” He smiled wryly.

“What if we lead him to the Lecturer?” She finally composed herself.

*Neigh*

*Clip Clop*

The hoofsteps of a trotting horse and it’s valiant call made them stand up on the spot. They turned towards the source. A black steed was carrying a blood covered figure. The red of the moon made the crimson gore look even redder.

They knew who it was. They looked at each other and sighed. Their time had come.

“Neigh!”

The dark horse came to a halt as Adrian jumped from its back.

“I apologise for coming so late.” He said with a charming voice. “Hope I am not too late to join into the conversation. What were you talking about?”

The archer, Sven opened his mouth. “We-“

“Oh, you were trying to bait me to the lecturer, right?” Adrian formed a gentle smile on his face.

Both of their hearts skipped a beat. How did he know? The last thing they would ever want was being tortured to death. But before they could retort-

Adrian took out a small and rectangular golden plate from one of his pocket. He showed the writing on top of it to the two, almost blowing the souls out of their bodies.

‘Lecturer Euclid Raven’ that’s what was written.

“Impossible!” Both of them shouted at the same time.

“Impossible or not, it doesn’t change the fact that you are in serious trouble.” The moment he said ‘trouble’- a pressing aura locked onto the two; it was the same horrifying one from before.

Adrian walked towards the archer and took out four arrows from his quiver. He then grabbed Sven by his neck before pinning him against the stem of one of the Purplestar trees. His actions caused both of them to panic. But alas, they could hardly to anything.

“Aaaaaah!” Adrian nailed one of Sven’s hands to the wood with an arrow.

“Aaaaaaah!” He put the other three on the augmenter’s other three limbs.

Now, the poor long haired Institute student was nailed to the tree by his own arrows.

Adrian then looked at the hanged man’s lover. “You have two options.”

The aura surrounding her disappeared. She subconsciously took a step forward to Sven but forcefully stopped herself from going any further.

“First, I will torture him until he dies a painful death and then kill you. Second, sacrifice something to protect his life and yours. I will let you go.”

“Sacrifice! Sacrifice!” She shouted, tears drowning her cheeks. “I will give you whatever you want; just let him go. Please!” She fell down on her knees.

“Good girl.” Adrian smiled at her. “Now, strip.”

Both of them gasped as they widened their eyes.

“No!” Sven shouted. Adrian released him from his aura as well. “You don’t have to.”

Adrian turned back to him. “What? Do you want your beloved to die with you?”

Cynthia bit her lips. She had to make a choice, and soon enough- she made her mind.

“I am sorry.” She muttered as another tear dropped from her eye. She began to unbutton her uniform.

“Nooooo!” Sven tried to move free himself- but to no avail.

In a few seconds, she removed all of her clothes. Only the pink underwear underneath remained.

“Catch.” Adrian tossed two vials at her- one green and the other light blue.

She caught them and gulped them down in.

“Come here.” He beckoned her.

Cynthia stood on her feet and approached him with hesitation.

“I will say this once; you know I keep my words. The better your performance is, the quicker I will release both of you from the predicament. Understood?” Adrian disarmed his gauntlets and threw it to the ground.

She, who was already before him, nodded. Her upper teeth were still biting her bottom lip.

Adrian smiled as he held her waist which was still wet from the sweat and pushed it against his own waist.

“Ah!”

He tucked her pink hair behind her ear before making a move towards her lips. She wanted to resist but the moment she thought of the situation they were in, she gave up. Her lips met his.

Sven closed his eyes and turned away while gritting his teeth.

After a few seconds of kissing with their lips, Adrian used one of his hands to pull her hair from behind.

“Aaah!”

He invaded her mouth with his tongue. Her eyes widened in surprise but they again turned to normal soon enough. She began to use her own tongue to twist around his.

*Click. Click*

Every one of those sounds sounded like thunder to Sven’s ears. A tear trickled through his cheek.

Adrian suddenly grabbed her small but firm butt and pressed it hard.

“Mhmm!” A muffled moan escaped from her.

*Click. Click.* *Mmh*

They kissed for a whole minute while Adrian kept fondling her ass. Finally, they broke the kiss.

“Good job.” He caressed her cheek. Her eyes were now betraying guilt. She did not dare to face her lover.

On the other hand, Sven’s eyes were still closed. But there was a bulge on his pants; he got it from the sounds they were making. Those sounds were enough for him to ‘see’ everything.

“Now, kneel down.” He ordered.

She obediently got on her knees. She wanted to get it over with as soon as possible.

Adrian pulled down his pants, bringing out his huge cock. She gasped at the sight which was right in front of her- just a few inches away from her face.

“Go on. Take it in your mouth.” He ordered. “Don’t think of doing anything funny; peeling is not best, or should I say the worst, I can do.” He smirked.

She gulped before taking the massive length in her hands. She gently stroke it before taking the tip in her mouth.

Sven, who just opened his eyes, brought out blood from his lips. His lover was now taking the dick of someone else into her mouth. The bulge on his crotch got bigger.

She slowly began to bob her head while swirling her tongue around his penis. She was sucking it while rubbing it with one of her hands.

“You call this a good performance?” She suddenly heard his voice. “This is going to take forever.” He continued.

He grabbed her by her pink hair and pushed his length all the way into her throat.

“Mmmmh!” She was taken by surprise.

But before she could recover from it, he began to thrust his dick inside her throat to and fro- fast.

“Mmmh! Mmmh! Mmmh!” Tears were streaming from her eyes. This time, the tears did not originate from something psychological; it came directly from mortal pain.

She could not even breath. And for a whole minute, she had to stay alive without any air.

Finally, he dumped his hot load directly into her throat and pulled his cock out.

“Cough! Cough! Cough!” She held her own neck with both of her hands. Though she swallowed the lot of it, a portion of it was oozing from her mouth and nose as she coughed.

Adrian ‘mercifully’ gave her a minute to recover. She cleaned her face with her hands.

“You have done well. Now, take those off.” He pointed at her breasts and crotch.

She understood and sighed. She unhooked her bra and pulled down her panties, revealing her small mounds and trimmed crotch.

“Lie down.” He ordered.

She obediently followed. She even opened her legs on her own accord for the sake of performance.

“Smart girl.” He smirked.

Sven had stopped closing his eyes a few minutes ago. But the pain, regret and guilt did not run away from his face: The pain of watching his own beloved get fucked, the guilt of not being able to do anything and the regret for coming to this hell.

Adrian knelt between her legs and positioned himself. His dick was kissing her entrance.

“Oh my! Look at how wet you are. Do you like getting screwed in front of your own beloved?” He teased.

Sven gritted his teeth harder while Cynthia looked away from Adrian.

With one big thrust, Adrian pushed all of his big dick into her vagina.

“Aaaaaah!” She screamed from the pain.

He began to stroke it inside her while he guided his hands to her small boobs.

“Aaaaah… mmmh… mmh…. Aaaah” She moaned and whined in rhythm with his thrusts.

He bent further down and started to lick her small tits, sending waves of pleasure throughout her body.

*Squirt*

After a few minutes, “Aaaaah!” She reached her first orgasm; juices gushed out from her pussy.

“You like it, don’t you? You like my dick more than your lover’s.” Adrian looked into her eyes as the abyssal eyes glinted.

“Yes.” She answered. After a few moments, she widened her eyes and gasped realising what she just said. She covered her mouth with her hands, but the deed was already done.

That ‘yes’ pierced through Sven’s heart. He felt as if the sky fell down on him.

Adrian only smiled in response. He began to pound her at a faster rate.

After a few minutes of intense sex, he finally released his fluids into her well.

“Aaaaah!” She squirmed in pleasure from the hot semen in her womb. Her back arched while her eyes rolled back.

He pulled his cock out but white fluid also kept trickling down from her hole.

He got up and again wore his pants and gauntlets. After a few minutes, she also got up and rushed towards her clothes.

“You pass. You can take him and go away. I keep my promises.”

She wore her clothes and rushed to Sven and pulled out the arrows, freeing him.

But he did not feel any sort of happiness. Even the pain, the regret or the guilt did not exist anymore in his hollow eyes.

She bit her lips. She knew the reason of his condition. But she supported him with her shoulders as they walked away.

“Should I have killed them?” Adrian muttered. But soon, he shook his head. “No, let it be a test.”

He then looked towards the North and smiled. “Always save the best for the last.” He licked his lips.