Chloe was deeply troubled by the Succubus Mark on her body.
The symbol, which looked so overtly sexual, and in such a sensitive location, made her constantly uneasy. She was distracted during the afternoon class, repeatedly touching her lower abdomen with her hand.
She couldn't physically feel anything, but perhaps it was psychological: that area... was persistently warm, hot, just like the things he had shot inside her.
Speaking of which, he hadn't used protection during lunch break either, ejaculating everything inside her. Even though it was her safe period, what if she actually got pregnant? Would that... be very dangerous?
With these Succubus Marks on her body, she would have to be careful when showering and changing clothes. If her mother or Mackenzie saw them, she wouldn't be able to explain.
Regardless, this Succubus Mark, which held a special significance, was like a collar, constantly reminding the girl that she was his thing, his property.
Chloe was lost in thought, still pondering Alex's affairs even after school ended and she was heading home.
Even though he hadn't sought her out these past few days, hadn't dragged her back to his place to spend the night, Chloe's life had already changed drastically ever since he had… that evening at dusk.
Her life trajectory had been completely altered.
"He must be with Anya right now," Chloe walked along the sidewalk, carrying her bag. She glanced down at her tightly stretched shirt collar. "Anya. Am I inferior to her?"
No, no, what am I thinking?
"I'm home… Mom? Huh?"
Walking into her house, the person she saw by the entrance was not her mother, but a large, unshaven man. Chloe froze. "U-Uncle?"
"Chloe, you're back?" The fat, sloppy, perverted man chuckled. "Your mom had to go on a business trip for two days, and she called me specifically to come and look after you."
What?
Chloe was stunned. This obese middle-aged man was her uncle. They had a decent relationship when she was a child, but they rarely interacted after she grew up, mainly because this uncle gave her a bad feeling.
Unemployed, always single, and perpetually sloppy—Chloe strongly disliked him.
Why did he suddenly come to my house? To look after me? Why didn't Mom tell me? And I can take care of myself. Why do I need someone else to look after me?
Chloe quickly pulled out her phone and called her mother.
"Chloe? Did you see your uncle?"
"Mom, I…"
"Mom has to go on a business trip for two days, Chloe. With your uncle taking care of you, I can relax. It's fine, Mom will be back soon after she finishes her business."
"I'm not talking about that. I can take care of myself… Why did you ask Uncle to come?"
"But I worry about you being home alone, sweetie."
What's there to worry about?
Chloe, on the phone, felt unusually sensitive, perhaps because of the Succubus Mark. She looked up toward the man and met his wretched, beady eyes, which were staring at her with greedy, perverted lust.
Realizing that his gaze had been caught, he quickly looked away.
But it was too late.
Chloe tightened her grip on her phone, biting her lip, her eyes showing a hint of disgust. "Mom said you're here to look after me, but I don't need your care, and don't interfere with me."
With that, she turned and walked toward her room.
"Hey? Wait, Chloe…"
Seeing his niece completely ignore him, the uncle's eyes darkened considerably. His beady eyes stared at her graceful figure, particularly her full, pale thighs, which sparked greedy, evil desires in him.
He felt an urge to pounce on her and ravish her under his body.
The cute niece from his childhood had grown up, turning into a beautiful young woman. The thought of being alone with her in the house made the man completely unable to contain himself.
"Hmph. You were so cute when you were little, but now you despise me. Don't you know I'm your uncle?" the man muttered discontentedly. Suddenly, he swallowed hard, a gulping sound. A bold idea sprouted in his mind.
No matter what, she's just a girl. And her parents aren't home. Maybe I can do something to her...
Chloe returned to her bedroom, threw down her schoolbag, and collapsed onto the bed, letting out a long sigh. Her mood hadn't been great today, and now returning home to see her disliked uncle made her even more irritable.
"Are you kidding me? I have to live with this disgusting uncle for two days... Have him look after me? I'd rather go find Alex and stay with him."
Uh, why would I think that?
Chloe paused. Just as she was about to think more deeply, the room door suddenly opened, and the man walked in.
"Chloe…"
"Hey! How dare you enter my room without my permission!" Chloe quickly sat up, saying angrily. "Don't you know how to knock?!"
"Uh, I just wanted to ask what you wanted for dinner tonight," he said awkwardly.
"Don't worry about my dinner. You're disgusting."
Disgusting?
This little girl is so disrespectful to me. The sloppy pig thought this, and a sinister smile suddenly flashed across his face. His lecherous gaze fixed on her. "Chloe, I am your uncle, after all. It's not right for you to disrespect me like that, is it?"
"Get out now."
Chloe didn't want to deal with him.
The fat pig didn't move. The lust on his face was undisguised. Instead of leaving, he took a step closer to her.
"You," Chloe felt something was wrong. Her eyes widened. "What are you doing?"
"A disobedient little niece naturally needs to be punished, heh heh," the fat pig's greedy eyes were fixed on her delicate, pretty face. For some reason, Chloe seemed incredibly tempting to him today.
Her pink cherry lips, her pale skin, her firm, exaggerated breasts—all exuded an irresistible aura of temptation, making the man frantically swallow his saliva and grow excited.
He was losing control of himself.
"You—"
He, he wouldn't dare try to... She had been forced by that jerk in the classroom, and now she was being targeted by her own uncle. But for some reason, Chloe felt this disgusting pig of an uncle was much worse than that jerk.
Especially the expression and look in his eyes—that sleazy, greasy look…
When Alex forced her, his eyes were cold, like she was merely a means to an end. Thinking of this, Chloe suddenly felt a pang of sadness.
No, now is not the time to think about that.
"Get away!! Don't come any closer?!" Panic, fear. The girl couldn't accept this. This disgusting uncle made her want to vomit. She would rather be with Alex than be owned by this fat pig.
"It's alright, Chloe. Uncle won't hurt you. I just want to restore the closeness we had when you were little. Relax, you'll start to like me soon," at this, the man could no longer control himself and lunged toward her.
"NO!!!"
Chloe's eyes shook with fear, and she screamed, recoiling into the corner in absolute terror. In that moment, the person who came to her mind was not Yuto-senpai, but that jerk Alex, the classmate who treated her like his pet slave.
Buzz—
"AH!!!"
A scream echoed in the room. The man hadn't touched Chloe, but he felt his hand strike something. The stinging sensation made him quickly withdraw his hand. "What? What was that?!"
What's happening?
Chloe was also stunned.
The mark on her abdomen was radiating heat, bringing her back to her senses.
Could it be… the Succubus Mark?
Bang!
Kicking the man away violently, the girl, her heart pounding, didn't think twice. She rushed out of the room and fled outside.
"Wait!! Stop right there!!"
The man ignored the pain in his hand, cold sweat running down his face, and chased after her. No way I'm letting her escape.
The two ran out of the house, one chasing the other.
"Chloe, where are you going? It's a misunderstanding! Let's talk about it, Chloe!"
Disgusting, disgusting, disgusting, disgusting!
That disgusting fat pig of an uncle. I never want to see him again!
Alex… The fleeing Chloe's breath hitched. She suddenly thought of him.