Leonel and the other two men couldn't believe what they were seeing, their eyes locked on the screen broadcasting Shin and Gegee's brutal, twisted fight.

"What the hell…" Leonel muttered, his voice cracking as he saw Gegee frozen stiff, paralyzed under Shin's control and then the bastard started doing things to her. Things no one could've expected in a battle.

"The fuck does that brat think he's doing?!" barked the driver, his rage flaring.

"Move!! We can't let him do whatever he wants to Gegee! She's the boss's favorite. If he finds out, we're dead!" Leonel shouted, scrambling to his feet. He dove into the car, the driver following, the third man leaping into the back of the truck. The engine roared to life, tires screeching as they sped off toward the building, toward the violation of Gegee that was unfolding before their eyes.

Meanwhile…

Shin was sliding her denim shorts down her thighs slowly. The rough fabric rolled off her smooth, flawless legs, falling to the floor beside her red stilettos.

Shin crouched lower, letting his hand drag up her calves, then her thighs, until his fingers reached the red lace covering her most private heat.

And since Ado had already taken off Shin's shorts, he stood tall and naked in front of Gegee, his cock already stiffening. She stared at it shyly at his size that made her throat clench, and the fact that it was bigger than Gerald's — the only one who'd ever truly satisfied her was astonishing.

She swallowed.

And yet, she still sneered. "You're really just a damn pervert, aren't you? Half-dead and all you can think of is sex?"

"And you're wet," Shin shot back calmly. "So who's the real pervert here?"

She gulped harder when he trailed his hand up her belly, over her trembling abs, then cupped her tits through the fabric, squeezing them roughly, and loving the way they filled his palms as his fingers toyed with her nipples through the thin crop top until he felt them turn into pebbles.

Gegee bit her lip so hard she almost drew blood. Why was this happening? Why was her body responding like this?

"You filthy degenerate!" she screamed—or tried to, but her voice cracked, shaky and laced with an unwanted moan. "Did the world die along with your morals?! You really think you can touch me without my consent and get away with it?!"

"Morals?" Shin scoffed, eyes glinting. "That's rich… coming from a slut who fucked her own brother."

Gegee froze. Her throat clenched.

"H-How… how do you know that?!" she stammered, a sharp gasp escaping as her heart thundered in her chest. "Who the hell are you?!"

Shin's smirk widened, wicked and cold.

"Who am I?" he repeated. "I'm the one who's going to tame you. Break you down and rebuild you… into my loyal, obedient little servant. My sex slave."

Then SMACK, his palm landed hard on her hips.

She jolted with a sharp gasp, her body reacting before her mind could catch up.

Who was this boy? Her thoughts reeled. She had never told anyone that she and her brother used to fuck — not a single soul. And yet… he knew. Then there was his tone — the way he spoke to her like he owned her… the way he handled her. Rough. Unapologetic. Exposing her, toying with her body like it was nothing but his filthy plaything.

Why the hell was it turning her so fucking on?

Earlier, his tongue had violated her armpits — dragging warm, disgusting trails of spit down the sensitive skin. Now, his hard, and warm cock is grinding against her thighs while his hands roamed freely, violating her again.

Shin knew that she loved teasing. Especially with clothes still on. That's why he hadn't removed her panties yet.

His hand drifted downward again, sliding from her chest to her stomach, until it reached her soaked panties.

"Spread your legs a little."

She obeyed silently, and instinctively stretched her legs for him.

His hand slid between her thighs and began brushing against the sheer fabric of her see-through panties. He could feel the bushy, unkempt pubes beneath, cushioning every touch. He slid lower, reaching the sweetest and filthiest part of her body, where a wet patch had already formed. His fingers pressed into it, rubbing the slippery spot, feeling it grow slicker with each stroke. The raw scent of her arousal began to fill the air as he continued teasing her through the damp fabric. He could trace the shape of her slit beneath the soft, moist barrier, and he began to rub it up and down, his fingers catching on the swollen nub of her clit as well.

She was dripping, distended, swollen, and burning with primal need. Her mind could barely keep up with what was happening to her body. All she knew was that she was unraveling, fast. Her long, slender legs spread open as far as they could, her body offering itself without shame. It must have looked obscene the way she was leaking sex juices for a boy who was literally rapping her, but she no longer cared.

Maybe she was dripping like this because it had been so long since she'd truly felt aroused. With Darren, all he ever did was fuck her—never once touching her in the places that mattered. He didn't even know where her erogenous buttons were. But this boy... this boy who's years.younger than anyone she'd ever slept with was exploring her like she was a mystery worth solving. All she could do was close her eyes and try to muffle her moans.

But being filthbound, Shin was determined to make this even filthier—he needed the EXP.

"I'm going to bury my face in your cunt," he growled. "Snort every drop of your filthy cunt juice until my brain's soaked in your stench. And then I'm going to pump you full with my thick, creamy cum. I'll stuff your pussy until your belly bulges with it… then fuck you again. And again. Until your body's leaking my cum from every hole. Until you're sweating it out of every fucking pore."

"You hear me, fuck-slut? YOU'LL BE SWEATING MY CUM OUT OF EVERY FUCKING PORE!"

Gegee let out a brutal, animalistic grunt. Her chest heaved, her eyes locked on Shin as he slowly crouched before her spread thighs. His face was only inches from her soaked, musky cunt—pulsing, swollen, and practically begging for his mouth. She could feel the heat of his breath already teasing her pussy-lips, and it made her legs tremble.

She already knew that she was going to betray Darren, and also knew of the consequences carried with that. But never, not in her wildest, filthiest fantasies, did she think she'd do it like this. This was the boy who killed the only one that ever made her cum like a maniac and now he was doing it too, driving her mad, pushing her to the brink of orgasm with nothing but teasing touches and filthy words.

In some twisted, fucked-up way, letting him make her cum felt like justice. Like a dark, primal repayment for stealing the one who used to wreck her.

So... fuck it. Let him have her. Let him earn it.

"Do it, motherfucker," she gasped, voice wild, unhinged. "DO IT! Fuck this cunt like a goddamn animal. FUCK it till it's loose, gaping, and dripping with your load. FUCK me till I'm spraying juice and piss all over the fucking walls. FUCK ME, YOU SICK BASTARD!"

Shin grinned like the devil himself.

Why did women always give in to him so easily? Was it because he was the Filthbound? Or was it simply the sight of his thick, fat cock that did them in?

Whatever the reason…

This was about to get filthy.

TBC