17 Letting Him Go (R18)
In a very dark and hidden portion of the gymnasium, a knife was slowly scraping and cleaning the floor.
"She lied."
A small letter, shaped like an artistic L, was almost finished being etched.
"She lied. She lied. She lied. She lied. She lied. She lied."
Except the letter 'L', three more letters were drawn before it, another 'L', an 'I', and a 'K'.
"Why isn't he coming to me! Why isn't he coming to me! Why isn't he coming to me!"
The ominous letters seemed to impart a strange charm to the scene infront of this person, a scene where a grey haired guy was banging a crying girl from behind.
"No, ofcourse. He doesn't know I'm here!"
The guy was holding that girl's waist as his rigid shaft kept ramming her with wonderful love.
"Ofcourse! Ofcourse! Ofcourse!"
Ofcourse, the guy who was fully pumping his hips into that girl didn't know that he was being looked at.
"Right! I should just chop it off! This time I'll chop it off!"
The girl infront of that guy, who was loudly moaning in pleasure, straightened her back and kissed him while the dead person infront of them just lay motionless as yellow vapours rose up from his unmoving corpse.
"Chop it off! Chop it off! Chop it off!"
The handsome guy climaxed inside that young girl and then threw her to the floor, before crouching down and rubbing his soon to be chopped phallus on that soon to be dead girl's face, fully smearing her beauty with his body fluids.
"If I chop it off, you'll notice me, you'll come to me."
And thus the person decided, that was how Ana's fate would unfold, and it would unfold with the very knife that had been now pointed straight at Ana's dick.
"Come to me, come to me, come to me and only me…"
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Ana finished his orgasm by deactivating his skill that seemed to be able to prolong his stamina infinitely after confirming that Klara's strength had run out, and then picked up Klara and embraced her.
His ex had taught him that any guy who wouldn't kiss a girl who has his semen in or on her face after sex, deserves to die.
And Ana, being a very manly guy, kissed Klara ever so lovingly, since he was a smart person who remembered his sex education.
Klara's legs shook violently but Ana held her up with his F-rank strength, and fondled her covered breasts, thinking he could soon have another round with Klara if he let her rest a little.
"I… I…" It looked like Klara wanted to say something though. "I…I love you…" She said innocent inexperienced stuff with shaky eyes and jelly legs.
"Ofcourse, you do." Ana smiled at Klara and he lifted her chin. "So from now on, come to me if you feel sad."
Ana was just setting up future sex, ahem, mutual therapy sessions but Klara had come to fully trust Ana in just two hours.
It's really easy to get a Pure Pure Loving girl if you know the correct words and Ana was a trained professional, so he found himself a loyal partner… two loyal partners, easily.
"What…" Klara looked up at him again. "What is your na…"
Mistaking Klara's words for round two, Ana bit her lower lip, nibbling on it a little before proceeding to finally unhook her bra since Klein, who seemed to have passed out for unknown reasons, was finally not a bother in Ana's eyes.
But just as he was about to touch Klara again, a deathly, bone chilling instinct engulfed his body, drowning him in a very ghastly and grim deja vu.
Completely trusting his intuition that was warning him of danger, he pushed Klara away just in the nick of time, his body recoiling back a little itself, as a sharp knife zoomed past Ana's crotch.
"What the-" Ana turned his head to see who had attacked him.
A swift shadow quickly ran out of the gymnasium as soon as Ana turned himself.
Extreme rage filling the veins on his forehead, Ana only now noticed the backlog of the multiple system messages that he had dismissed as pranks.
Not wanting to give his attacker a chance to escape, Ana too rushed out of the gymnasium, his fists ready to pound that person to death, not knowing that he'd be breaking one of his codes if he actually did that.
"Wait! I still don't know your name!" Klara called out to Ana with her hand, from the floor she had fallen on, but her words weren't heard by anyone.
Silence filling the now empty gymnasium and leaving Klara with her dead servant, she slowly crawled up to Klein, since her legs were too unsteady for her to stand up.
As she approached Klein's dead body, her mind that had resolved itself for this, stopped her tears from coming out any more and she only looked at him with a peaceful expression, stroking his hair and taking off his specs with her cum laden fingers, which became like that when she rubbed herself after a little bit of Ana's ejaculation entered her eyes earlier; and not before closing Klein's dead and empty eyes, did she bid him goodbye, her life's first contract, her only pawn...
"Farewell…"
It was a farewell, because Klein's contract wasn't a temporary one commonly used inside the academy, but a permanent contract that bound a hunter to his Matriarch till death.
"Maybe in the next life… maybe in the next…"
Klara thought that her tears had run dry but soon they came out again, but she held herself back, afterall, she had to move on, she had to move on and forgive herself just like her new boyfriend had told her to.
So she covered her teary face with her hands, fully promising herself a better future, a future where she would live happily with her new 'Queen'.
A Queen she had chosen with trust, and by confirming his name, she could make it official and finalize the contract that they had passionately agreed upon here.
A permanent contract, unbeknownst to Ana, which had been slipped under the guise of mutual love making.
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Ana rushed out of the gymnasium as fast as he could, but he couldn't find any signs of the person he was chasing.
He looked around, but the place was empty and there weren't any lively students or other living creatures.
Grinding his teeth in frustration, he decided to turn back and get Klara out of the open space inside the gymnasium, which was a location that could easily be used for another ambush, but just then he heard a girl's cry.
"AAAHH!!"
Ana wanted to go after that voice but he couldn't just leave Klara behind all alone so he quickly texted Toti, and not Eva for obvious reasons, about the situation with the help of his smartwatch, withholding the details about their sexual venture, and sprinted towards the direction he heard the voice coming from.
Very soon he came upon an alley, or more like a closed road, that was formed due to the odd architectural plan used when this campus was constructed.
Normally the place was used for smoking or merry-making among lovers at night but right now, it was being used for a different purpose.
"Who are you, cutie?"
"Do you study here?"
"Please let me go…"
Two cloaked men, their attire very different from the ones that Ana saw students wear inside the academy, were chatting up a pretty girl with long white hair, wearing a matriarch outfit like Klara's.
"Don't be like that. We're contracted hunters too."
"Are you a candidate matriarch?"
The girl's back was up against the wall of the adjacent building while the two men were trying to get close to her.
"Come with us, we know a good place to train."
"You'll like it, we promise."
The men smiled shrewdly at their target but as soon as that girl saw Ana standing at the entrance of the alley, she screamed again.
"Please help me!"
