Is this called love? (Part 1) - Chapter 3

Her eyes glistened with unshed tears, a mixture of emotions evident in their depths. Rising to her feet, she looked at me, her gaze uncertain.

"T-trapped? *Sniff*" 

I also got up and sat on my butt as I returned her gaze. Her exquisite eyes held a mesmerizing allure, as if attempting to weave a spell around me. I still couldn't believe that I finally got to meet someone after thousands of years of being trapped in this place. 

If she actually was the one who trapped me in here, then she wouldn't have let me do all of those things to her.

That was the immediate conclusion my mind arrived at.

"Yes. You could say we are in another dimension, different from the world you came from." I tried explaining.

"W-will I–"

"Let's go back inside first, and then I will explain everything to you." 

Not wanting to stay out here to explain the rest of the explanation, I interrupted her question and offered her to come back with me inside.

She looked a bit unsure of what to do, but after taking another look at the sky of this land, she started following me. At first, I thought she would start running again the moment I got up, but she was surprisingly quiet. She also remained two meters distance away from me.

Am I actually that scary to her? Even if we barely know each other, didn't she at least enjoy doing it with me? I'm sure that she must've felt good as well.

I mean, that was my first time as well… I think?

On the way back to the mansion, I also noticed how her legs seemed to be trembling. She was still half naked at the moment, so I figured she might've been a bit cold from only wearing her white t-shirt. She also had her skirt, but it fell into the void when she slipped.

Actually, having a half naked girl follow me back into the mansion was kind of erotic. 

She wasn't conscious of it until now. However, as we were going back to the mansion, she was shivering in fear at the idea of coming back inside in that state.

"...."

I didn't want to scare her without explaining everything to her, which is why I tried to respect the distance that she was trying to keep from me.

"..."

"...."

After going back to the mansion, I led her to the living room and asked her to wait there. She didn't seem to be saying anything, other than quietly staring at me in fear. 

She must've realized by now that you can't escape this place, that's why I was sure that she wouldn't try to run away from here.

I quickly went and brought her a hoodie that I had left laying around, and gave it to her so she would wear it.

"...."

She looked at the hoodie with an unsure expression before glancing back at me. 

I figured that she was still afraid of me, so I walked outside so she would wear it. In the meantime, I thought of going to the kitchen and preparing something for her to drink. I thought that, if anything, a warm drink would calm her down. 

Once I carefully walked back to one of the living rooms where I asked her to wait, I noticed that she was staring out of the window.

With a gentle clinking, I placed the two chocolate milkshakes on the glass-like table. The sound elicited an instinctive reaction from her, causing her to start and pivot around, her face reflecting fear.

"..." 

"You can sit over there." 

I pointed to the soft couch, which was near the table where I had placed one chocolate shake for her.

When I looked at her, I noticed that her clothes were a mess, and I felt bad because I was the one who had caused that.

I do have a wardrobe that can make new clothes appear. But until now, they were clothes that only fit me. But now that she is here, I think it would be a great time to experiment and see if new clothes for girls would appear.

After I offered her a seat, she looked at me with worried eyes that shifted back and forth before slowly making her way to the couch. I also noticed that her legs seemed to be shaking a lot more, as dry blood mixed with my cum could be seen on her thighs. She was also wearing my hoodie, trying to hide herself from being looked at by me.

"You should drink the Chocolate milkshake while it's still warm."

"...."

I suggested after taking a seat on the opposite side of the table. She, on the other hand, remained silent as she looked at the drink that was presented in front of her.

"....." 

She seemed to be concerned with making a decision about whether to drink that or not.

Come on, don't make that kind of face. I don't plan on drugging you. I'm not a bad person. At least, that's what I want to believe… I thought to myself as I looked at her worried state.

"....." 

After a few more seconds, her trembling hands reached for the warm milkshake before she looked at it with worried eyes. She then glanced back at me, worried that I might do something to her if she didn't drink it. Then, after confirming my silence, she drank a good amount of it in one go.

"umnp!" 

"...."

I could see that she almost choked, but after confirming that the drink didn't have anything weird on it, she stared at it as the warmth of the milkshake had its effect on her trembling body. Her eyes gazed into thin air as she let the calming effect of the warm drink ease her pain and fear.