Chapter 143: Chapter 138: Amasawa Ichika's Suspicion
Ibuki said nothing and stared at Ichika with a hollow look.
Ichika seemed surprised by the lack of response and contemplated the situation. Going by how tyrannical Tatsuya was and how nonchalantly he had slaughtered the entire facility she was sure there was nothing that could threaten him.
If she were to go by his words then at least in this 'world' there was no threat.
"I wonder what I've gotten myself into…" Ichika smiled and walked towards Ibuki, she examined her closely.
She grabbed her by the chin and her grin widened.
"You're pretty cute…" Ichika rubbed her finger over her lips, "Not as cute as me of course!"
"..."
"Are you really going to stay quiet?" Ichika looked exasperated and sat down cross-legged in front of her, "Say something, come on. I've been kidnapped like you as well! That mister came and killed all the guards of our facility and flew me here from Saitama! You should've seen the sight of so many bodies and intestines!"
There was a hint of reverence in her gaze that Ibuki saw.
Anger seethed inside her.
"Who are you?" She asked and Ichika turned her head in excitement.
"Ichika des! I'm the cute and sexy Amasawa Ichika, the second-best student of the 5th Generation of the Whiteroom!" She stood up and twirled around before flashing a victory sign at Ibuki.
Ibuki was speechless.
Perhaps it was Ichika's vibe or her cheerfulness that rubbed off on Ibuki.
She felt her eyes tear up.
She started crying, startling Ichika.
"Pl-please help me… hic hic hic… please…" tears streamed down her face as she broke down, the chain cackling with her sudden burst of movement.
Ichika came forward and hugged the crying girl. Ibuki as if she had found a shoulder sobbed in her embrace. Ichika gently patted her back and let her vent.
A while later, with a slightly red nose Ibuki separated from Ichika, feeling ashamed but also hopeful.
"How'd you end up like this? Tell me everything about it. Also tell me everything you know about mister, that way I can maybe free you." Ichika smiled benevolently as if she were an Angel descended to Earth.
Ibuki gulped before gritting her teeth.
"All I asked for was a simple Martial Arts spar. Perhaps because my friends decided to meddle in the fight he became mad and did this… to me." Ibuki hesitated before dropping her head, "Or maybe regardless of whether Ryuen attacked him or not, he was going to have his way with me.*
"Hmm…" Ichika hummed and said nothing.
Ibuki knew this was her only chance.
Amasawa Ichika was her only chance for freedom.
She went into detail about Tatsuya. From the first day of school to everything she knew he did till now. She didn't even hide the fact she caught him fucking the leader of Class B…
Ibuki's eyes widened in surprise all of a sudden and Ichika also showed a look of understanding.
"Maybe you shouldn't have followed him like that…"
Ibuki couldn't help but turn stiff, the cold metal shackle on her neck caused her to shiver as she realized the reason she was being locked up.
Ibuki felt her eyes tearing up once again. Only she knew what she had been through the past few days. For some reason she felt no need of urination or excretion, he would come and shine a bright light from his hand and Ibuki would lose all sense of needing to go to the bathroom.
It was as if the waste from her body would disappear on its own.
What was worse was that he would never once stop fucking her and most of the time it was pretty brutal. Buckets and buckets of cum would be dumped inside her till the point she felt like her stomach was bursting.
The worst part was that weird dick of his. It was able to change size and shape voluntarily.
It made Ibuki's life even more hellish than it already was.
Sometimes Tatsuya would test how much her pussy walls could bear and stretch them to the limits. At other times he would try to see how far he could ram into her.
Ibuki had faced worse than hell. She even wondered if death would be better than her current state but that demon would always feed her something and no matter how grievous her injury it would heal instantly after.
Endless torment.
…
Ichika took in Ibuki's words in silence.
She drummed her own chin and hummed a merry tune. If she were to be honest she was intrigued, was mister really just a normal human who gained powers beyond luck? Was it really that simple?
According to Ibuki, her supposed leader Ryuen had labeled him as a cunning tyrant. Similar to him, except for the fact that he behaved pretty normally for the first month or so.
Ichika sighed before looking at Ibuki.
She ran her hand through Ibuki's hair and played with it. Ibuki looked at her in confusion but before she could understand Ichika brought her other hand forward and gently caressed her lips.
Ibuki felt her heart tighten as she looked at Ichika. Her eyes were glowing brightly but there was a faint blush on her face accompanied by a crazy grin.
"N-No…" Ibuki moved back but her hair was pulled roughly and her face was now close to Ichika.
With Ibuki's hair balled in her fist, Ichika gently rubbed the lips of Ibuki. "You see, I'm somewhat frustrated myself. I really didn't know what to expect when he first came to take me away but when I saw you I knew what I'll have to deal with. Sex… sex… sex."
"Sigh, I really don't want to end up like you so I'll be doing my best to be in his good books. I don't know why but he seems to favor me." Ichika looked at Ibuki coldly, her face morphing into something terrifying, "You'll listen to whatever I say and I promise I'll free you. Mister and I will be leaving in a week or so, till then do your best."
Ibuki sobbed in silence but Ichika's words hit her soft spot.
A week.
For just a week she had to endure more.
"I'll do whatever you say…" Ibuki looked defeated, returning to her hopeless state. She kneeled in front of Ichika, her naked body in a display of subservience.
Ichika felt a tremor pass through her spine as she stared at the naked Ibuki. She gulped before looking her up and down.
The concept of sex was also taught in the Whiteroom.
But that was merely surface-level education, enough knowledge for her to know most of the theoretical stuff.
She was somewhat lost.
In reality, she was somewhat scared that Tatsuya had really not left and was just silently observing her from some corner of the room.
Maybe he was testing her?
The mere thought of that sent a chill down her spine.
She wasn't sure. Intelligence didn't help all that much against someone with law-bending powers.
Though, it wasn't as if she was forcing herself to play with Ibuki. She was genuinely curious and enjoyed the power thrill she felt seeing the naked and subdued girl.
A fellow human being lay there with her fate in Amasawa Ichika's hand.
The mere idea of getting to do whatever she wanted with Ibuki made Ichika oddly excited.
She looked at the abused Ibuki and pulled her face between her legs with a lustful look. Since her life was mostly going to be about pleasure, why not enjoy it?
Ibuki felt her breath stiffen as her face was pressed against Ichika's panty beneath the blue medical robe.
She could only weep silently as she cursed her fate.
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