“Uhng, I’m sorry. I was wrong.”
“Haa… What the hell is this….”
“No, I-I didn’t mean for this to happen, but I just liked you too much, Jae-jin.”
“Shut up! What are you going to do about this? I can’t even clean up properly!”
“That’s why I only came twice. Didn’t I hold back a lot…?”
“What? Are you seriously saying that right now, ugh….”
“Ah, no, I’m sorry… I was wrong. Just don’t say we should break up.”
“……”
“I knew you hated this kind of thing, but I was awful. Again… again, I acted like a disgusting lunatic. Of course, you’re angry.”
“…Shit.”
Kwon Jae-jin pressed his temples as if he had a headache. He hadn’t considered the aftermath while guiding, but now that it was over, he was at a loss about what to do. He couldn’t wash up properly as usual, and he didn’t have any spare clothes ready.
Just as he was contemplating whether he should risk going back to the mansion, Seo Eui-woo suddenly grabbed Jae-jin’s ass with both hands and spread it apart. The tightly closed, red hole opened slightly, and thick white semen, still full inside, began dripping onto the dirt floor.
“Ugh! Uck! Seo Eui-woo!”
Jae-jin’s eyes widened twice their size as he grabbed at Eui-woo’s forearm, trying to pull him away. Eui-woo chuckled smoothly and soothed the panicked Jae-jin.
“It’s okay. Stay still… I’ll get it out for you, so don’t move.”
“S-Stop, seriously, don’t do this anymore….”
“I know. I won’t. But you can’t put your clothes on like this. I’m just helping you get the cum out.”
Eui-woo carefully slid a finger inside and swirled it around, stirring the fluids. Immediately, clumps of semen, foamy and thick, started oozing out in a steady stream.
“Hhng, ah, ugh. Fuck, ughh.”
“Good boy. You’re so pretty… It’ll be over soon. Almost done….”
That was complete bullshit.
He had buried his cock all the way into Jae-jin’s colon and came deep inside. There was no way semen that deep would come out so easily.
Every time Eui-woo twisted his finger, sticky fluid leaked out in slow, heavy drops. Jae-jin no longer had the mental strength to keep his composure. Shaking his head desperately, he begged Eui-woo to stop.
“L-Let’s just go back to the mansion. If I can just wash up quickly….”
“No. It’s too dangerous.”
“Then… somewhere to wash… anywhere.”
“What, should we break into an empty house? Is that what you want?”
“Hhng, ah… I don’t care. This is disgusting. I feel awful. Seo Eui-woo, I really fucking hate you….”
“But I love you so much, Jae-jin. I feel great. I think I might get hard again.”
“You fucking…!”
“No, I won’t. I told you, I won’t do anything more.”
Seo Eui-woo blinked slowly as he watched the murky white liquid seep from the gaping hole. As if entranced, he stared, observing the way the swollen red entrance twitched and contracted.
Jae-jin was trembling, panting, clearly repulsed. But that didn’t change anything. In a low, sultry voice, Eui-woo murmured sheer madness.
“Mm… Instead of this, should I just lick you clean? Your thighs are all sticky. Just getting the cum out isn’t enough.”
“…What?”
“I’ll suck you clean from your toes to your thighs until you’re spotless. That works, right?”
Jae-jin knew from experience that Eui-woo didn’t joke about things like this. He violently resisted, shouting that they should just find a place—anywhere at all—to get inside. What did a little breaking and entering matter when they were already planning to overthrow the military? Jae-jin was starting to lose his sense of reason.
More than anything, he swore he never wanted to go through this again. Whether it was mind-controlling generals or dealing with creature waves, he just wanted it all to be over so he could have some peace. Sure, overturning the fate of mutants was an important mission, but at this point, the biggest and most immediate challenge in Kwon Jae-jin’s life was surviving Seo Eui-woo.
***
There are different types of fractures.
Depending on the direction of the fracture line, there are transverse, oblique, spiral, and comminuted fractures. Based on the number of fracture fragments, there are comminuted and segmental fractures.
Major Mateo, who had taken the brunt of Seo Eui-woo’s ability—laced with pure malice—had done everything in his power to erect a protective barrier. Even so, he couldn’t avoid the devastating result: every bone in his body was utterly shattered. His injuries fell into the category of comminuted and segmental fractures. His bones had splintered into countless fragments, crushed like biscuits.
“…This is bad.”
Lieutenant Colonel Jang Tae-san clicked his tongue and injected a healing factor into Major Mateo. Jang himself had only just regained consciousness, and he didn’t look much better.
Blood trickled from his eyes and ears, but he wiped it away with an indifferent gesture.
After tracking their target, the S-rank mutant guide Kwon Jae-jin, the special forces unit had encountered Captain Seo Eui-woo. In an instant, the entire squad had lost consciousness.
Now, half a day had passed. The few who had been lucky enough to suffer lesser injuries were the first to wake. If they had remained unconscious any longer, the freezing winter temperatures could have left them vulnerable to hypothermia.
Using the healing factors each soldier carried, they managed to recover enough to stand. Under Jang’s command, they quickly reassembled and restructured their formation.
Of course, none of them were unscathed.
Seo Eui-woo’s immense ability had crushed them like an overwhelming force, leaving their skin bruised and battered. It was as if they had been trapped under a massive hunk of steel. Weaker bones like ribs and clavicles had snapped easily. Internal organs had taken severe damage. The internal bleeding was critical.
When Kwon Jae-jin had looked down from above, he hadn’t realized the extent of the damage. The thick combat uniforms had hidden just how badly their insides had been wrecked.
Seo Eui-woo had been merciless. Far more than Jae-jin had assumed.
Still, at least he had let them live.
He hadn’t crushed their cores.
For the Awakeners, it was nothing short of a miracle. A narrow escape from certain death.
“Guh….”
As the healing factor coursed through his veins and took effect, Major Mateo, the most critically injured among them, finally regained consciousness. He was still completely immobilized, unable to move a single finger.
“Major. All of the unit’s goggles are damaged. We have no way to report back to the center.”
Lieutenant Colonel Jang Tae-san fiddled with the goggles Mateo was wearing. As expected, his were also dead.
“Blocking coordinate transfers in this area turned out to be a double-edged sword.”
It was standard procedure to disable coordinate transfers when setting up a containment perimeter. Otherwise, the target could escape through teleportation.
Normally, coordinate transfers could only be performed in sterile teleportation chambers, which were the only locations authorized for safe movement. By cutting off compatibility with those chambers, they had ensured that no one could teleport in or out.
To lift the restriction, they would need to contact the center. But with all their goggles down, that wasn’t possible.
Of course, Seo Eui-woo was an exception. He had the rare ability to use both protective barriers and teleportation at the same time, meaning he could teleport freely without needing a chamber. However, the center was unaware of this fact. Eui-woo had always been meticulous, deliberately using the teleportation rooms like any other Awakener when coming and going.
And now, the consequences of their ignorance had come to bear.
The search unit, now reduced to a group of defeated soldiers, had no way to communicate, no way to move, no means of reporting, and no way to request reinforcements. They were completely stranded with their wounded.
They had no choice but to wait until the healing factor took full effect.
“…That was Captain Seo Eui-woo?”
“Yes… And the one beside him—was that Kwon Jae-jin?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Hmm.”
Major Mateo and Lieutenant Colonel Jang Tae-san shared a heavy silence, both thinking the same thing.
This was no longer a simple mission to capture a single mutant.
An inexplicable feeling settled over them—a vivid premonition that this incident was merely the beginning of something far greater.
A world-shaking event. The kind that reshaped an era.
As the cold silence stretched, a shout rang out from the rear.
“Reinforcements! Support from the center has arrived!”
Brigadier General Oh had sent backup. It was inevitable. After all, it had been half a day since every single soldier deployed on the mutant capture mission had gone silent.
The special operations reinforcements established communication with the center.
—What the hell is going on?! Are you all collectively disobeying orders? Did you lose your minds over an S-rank guiding session?!
As soon as the speaker mode was activated, Brigadier General Oh’s furious voice boomed through the channel.
—Major Mateo, I warned you. I told you that you were contaminated. That you would be disposed of. Didn’t I say that, huh?
To be fair, it was a situation that could easily be misinterpreted as betrayal. Major Mateo responded grimly.
“…General, the entire unit has been wiped out.”
—What?
“See for yourself, sir. Lieutenant, switch to video mode.”
As the goggles switched to video transmission, the visuals were sent directly to Brigadier General Oh.
The destroyed mansion, the devastated coastline, and the special forces members scattered across the battlefield—wounded and only partially healed despite the use of healing factors—were all laid bare.
Major Mateo wiped the dried blood from the corners of his eyes and struggled to lift his upper body. The pain from his battered organs and half-healed fractures forced a groan from his lips.
“This is the situation, sir.”
—…What the hell happened? Did a Gate break open?
“No, sir. This was Captain Seo Eui-woo’s doing.”
