I woke up suddenly, gasping for air, my body drenched in cold sweat. The darkness of the room felt suffocating, haunted by the shadows of the past that had invaded my dreams again. Ever since my stepmother forced me back to that academy, every night had become a recurring torture.
Truthfully, ever since I Awakened and gained this System, the desire for revenge had burned like a fire in my heart. I'd imagined a thousand ways to use [Time Stop] and [Mind Control] to humiliate them, to make them beg at my feet.
But every morning, as dawn broke and the time to leave approached, or when the academy gates came into view in the distance, all my courage evaporated. My legs would turn to lead, my heart would pound, and I'd inevitably turn around.
It turns out, having the power to kill them easily doesn't automatically erase years of deeply rooted trauma.
Huh... How pathetic I am.
Luckily, my stepmother hasn't returned since that incident. If she knew I hadn't gone back to the academy, I'd be thrown out of this house for sure.
I looked at the clock glowing faintly in the dark. 4:00 AM. Going back to sleep was impossible. I got out of bed, my legs feeling weak, and opened the bedroom window. The cold morning air swept across my face; I hoped it could calm my troubled mind.
But what I felt instead was a sudden, painful wave of disgust—not aimed at them, but at myself. At the fear that refused to leave. At the helplessness that kept me shackled.
"AAAAARRRGGGGHHHH!"
Before I knew it, a hoarse scream erupted from my throat. Like a madman, I spun around and slammed my fists into the bedroom wall.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
The cold face of Yukie Ice Blood became the target of my rage. Every punch was a release of frustration, every roared curse a whip against my own cowardice. The skin on my knuckles tore, blood began to stain the white wall, and sharp pain shot through my nerves. But that physical pain was nothing compared to the mental torture of still feeling afraid.
Suddenly, my door was pounded on violently.
"ADAM! YOU CRAZY DOG! WHAT TIME DO YOU THINK IT IS?!" Angeline shrieked from behind the door, her voice piercing the morning quiet like a siren. "I WAS JUST SLEEPING SOUNDLY, YOU WRETCHED TRASH! IF YOU WANT TO GO CRAZY, GET OUT OF THIS HOUSE! DON'T WAKE OTHER PEOPLE UP, YOU DICKHEAD!"
I stopped instantly, my heart pounding and breath catching. My eyes were fixed on the wall I had just assaulted. Small cracks spread from the points of impact, stained with blood. My strength... before, my punches could never have done this.
"ADAM! I SAID OPEN THIS DOOR, YOU BASTARD!" Angeline yelled again, her voice escalating.
With unsteady steps, I walked to the door. When I opened it, I was met with Angeline's face, flushed red with anger, her eyes spitting fire.
"You disrespectful piece of shit! Take a look at yourself, trash! Disturbing people's rest—!"
Her fist was already flying towards my face before she could finish her sentence. Her movement was fast, fueled by pure rage.
But for me, the world suddenly went still.
[Time Stop].
Everything froze. Angeline's fist hung in the air, just centimeters from my nose. The explosive anger on her face was preserved on her pretty features like a perfect statue.
I took a deep breath, then let it out slowly. A thin, mocking smile finally spread across my lips. I gazed at her frozen face.
"You came at just the right time," I whispered to the living statue, my voice filled with dark satisfaction. "I'm feeling very, very stressed."
I took another deep breath. But inside me, a turmoil of deep rage, frustration, and something darker—a boiling desire—was churning uncontrollably. It felt like all the emotions I'd bottled up were about to explode through my pores.
Instantly, a transparent blue panel appeared before my eyes, blocking my view of Angeline.
[Revenge Quest Generated]
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[REVENGE QUEST]
TARGET: Angeline Socheron
OBJECTIVE: Subdue her!
REWARD: 1000 EXP and 1 Random Item.
[Accept: y / n]
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Without a second thought, I selected 'y'.
This System really seemed to be able to read my mind.
I lifted Angeline's rigid body easily. She felt light, a helpless doll in the eternity of time I had created.
I tossed her onto my messy bed, her body bouncing softly before settling into stillness again. In a few steps, I closed and locked the bedroom door. The world was now sealed off. Just me, her, and all the bitter vengeance I was about to unleash.
I stood by the bed, looking down at her pristine, off-white silk pajamas. With a rough movement, I tore them open and threw the garments to the floor. In an instant, her completely naked body was laid bare before me.
Her angelically beautiful face still displayed its frozen, angry expression. But beneath it was a truly mesmerizing body. Her breasts were on the smaller side, but perfectly round with pert, pink nipples standing defiantly.
Her waist was slim, her stomach flat, and her hips curved into a sexy silhouette. Between her slender thighs lay a neatly trimmed slender patch of pubic hair, hiding her 'center of pleasure'. Long, beautiful legs completed the picture.
My body reacted immediately. Heat spread, and my cock hardened, straining against my tight pants. Blind desire replaced logic. I activated two skills simultaneously: [Eye of Desire] and [Lustful Touch].
My vision changed. Now I could see an aura of energy all over Angeline's body, points of light pulsing. A information panel appeared next to her head.
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NAME: Angeline Socheron
AGE: 20
CLASS: Paladin
RANK: A
DOMINANCE: 1%
SEXUAL AROUSAL: 27%
VAGINA VIRGINITY: Yes
ANAL VIRGINITY: Yes
WEAK POINTS: Tongue, Vagina, Breasts.
FETISH: Sadistic and Masochistic
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My smile widened. You bitch, I thought. A sexual arousal of 27%? In the middle of her furious outburst? Or could it be... she was actually waiting for a moment like this?
Moving quickly, I undid my pants and took them off along with my underwear. My cock, already erect and demanding freedom, sprang out. I glanced at the timer in the corner of my vision.
[09:34...]
I still had plenty of time. I stared at Angeline's naked body, thinking about where to start. The urge to just thrust in and wreck her pussy was strong, but I held back. This had to be slow.
I let out a breath. A strange thought crossed my mind. If only I could reverse time, then I could freely take her virginity multiple times...
But my class, Depraved Time Lord, had so far only given me [Time Stop] related to time. Most of the other skills were just for pleasure. Would I ever get the ability to truly travel through time? I shook my head, dismissing the thought. Now wasn't the time. My frustration was at its peak, and this was the outlet.
I changed Angeline's position, dragging her until her head hung over the edge of the bed, right in front of my crotch. From my angle, it was as if I was standing over her head.
With both hands, I pried open her tightly shut mouth. I slipped my fingers inside, feeling the warmth and moisture. I stretched her jaw, forcing the opening wider, pushing in further, and stretching her throat muscles. Then, with a lustful gaze, I aimed the tip of my penis at her gaping lips.
Slowly, but surely, I pushed my shaft into her mouth. It felt... incredible. Warm, wet, and incredibly tight. I pushed deeper, ignoring normal limits, until my entire length was buried deep in her throat. An impossibly deep throat, unachievable under normal circumstances.
"Ugh..." I groaned softly, pleasure spreading through me like electricity. "You bitch..."
My hands held the sides of her head, locking it in place. Then, I started to move. My hips thrust back and forth, fucking her passive mouth. At first, it was slow, savoring every centimeter of friction inside her warmth. But then, the anger and frustration took over. My movements became fast, brutal, and violent.
"You damn bitch!" I taunted, thrusting hard, making her frozen, open eyes seem to vibrate. "Acting all tough earlier, huh? Yelling, trying to hit me?! Look at you now! Your loud mouth is nothing but a hole for my dick now!"
My balls slapped repeatedly against her nose and eyes with loud, smacking sounds that echoed in the silent room. Saliva began to pool in the corners of her stretched mouth, dripping slowly down her cheeks. The sound of my heavy panting and the wet noise of my cock plunging into her throat were the only sounds in this vacuum.
[Angeline's Sexual Arousal increased to 90 (+1)]
[...]
The notification appeared, but I ignored it. I was too engrossed in my petty revenge. I kept thrusting, getting more and more intense, until suddenly...
[Angeline's Sexual Arousal reaches 100]
[You have successfully made Angeline Climax]
Angeline's frozen body suddenly experienced a mild convulsion. I could feel contractions in her throat, gripping my penis tightly, even with time stopped.
[Angeline's Sexual Arousal automatically drops to 31]
But I didn't stop. Her orgasm only spurred my desire further.
"You hidden slut," I snarled, still moving. "You climax just from being fucked in the mouth? You really were born to be trampled on!"
After a few more moments of satisfying my lust in her mouth, I pulled my still-hard cock from her throat with a wet "plop" sound, only to immediately thrust it back deep into her esophagus.
I bent over and pulled her legs up until they were folded, exposing the entire area between her thighs. From up close, I examined her virgin pussy and her very tight, firmly closed anal opening.
With my finger, I stroked her labia, already wet with her own fluids—proof of her earlier orgasm. Then, with the same wet finger, I traced it to her tiny anal opening. I pressed slowly, forcing my thumb into the tight hole.
"I'm really curious what expression you'll make later, you bitch," I whispered while twisting my finger inside, trying to widen the narrow gap.
At the same time, my mind wandered. I wasn't sure my large cock could fit in there. Maybe I should buy an anal plug and other sex toys to train her first.
With that thought, I pushed my index finger in after my thumb, forcibly stretching her asshole. Once again, Angeline's body reacted with convulsions and contractions.
[Angeline's Sexual Arousal reaches 100]
[You have successfully made Angeline Climax]
And by God, even though time was still stopped, I could feel her body tense up incredibly. The pussy I had just been staring at suddenly clenched and released more fluid, while the throat gripping my cock tightened as if trying to milk it. The intense stimulation finally pushed me over the edge.
"You damn... whore!" I groaned out as an overwhelming wave of pleasure crashed through every nerve in my body. I reached my climax, spewing all my pent-up contents and rage deep into Angeline's warm, welcoming throat.