Apocalypse Tyrant

Chapter 30

Apocalypse Tyrant

How to reign as a king, not like a king, in the sudden zombie apocalypse.

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Chapter 30 – Cat in a Cage (4)

Cat in a cage (4)

Loud sounds rummaging through the office on the third floor.

I opened the drawer of the desk, watching Cha Seol-hee, who was rummaging through the desk quite intently across from me.

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Thud-!

In this situation, the library’s files are completely useless.

There were not as many useful items as expected in the drawer illuminated by the flashlight.

At best, candles that look like decorations, extra small flashlights, blankets, and a few bags of snacks that look like snacks.

“How is it? Did you find anything useful?”
“… Well.”

Kik-!

Cha Seol-hee also stopped exploring and threw herself into a chair in an awkward atmosphere.

A chair that makes you bury your back with a fairly soft cushion.

I tore open her bag of sweets I found on her desk and pointed her flashlight at her.

Seol-hee, the car that comes and goes quickly like a joke, stops searching and raises her head at the bright light shining on her face.

“Why? Would you like one too?”
“…”

I asked as if she was quietly looking at the snack I was eating, but she didn’t answer.

I noticed that I had stopped searching for her, so I took another bite of the cookie and ate it while watching her slowly sit down in her chair.

Sweet cookies and cream that spreads in your mouth with a crispy texture.

The stable taste of the sweets brought a smile to my lips.

Wasak-wasak-

The sound of chewing snacks reverberates quietly in the office, which has entered a kind of lull.

I slowly opened my mouth only after I finished eating the snacks in the bag.

“Do you think she cares about her sister very much?”

A light question thrown casually.

“… Of course.”

Her answer came straight from the other side.

“It’s only one family, so of course I cherish it.”

… One?

I involuntarily tilted my head at the slightly meaningful-sounding answer.

I’m sure the sound of calling my mother right before I was searched is still clear, but it’s only one family.

“My mother must be very sad to hear that.”
“… Oh, mother.”

At my point, she only mentions her mother.

“… Mother is not very concerned.”
“Why? Are you going to stay with your father?”
“… Hmm.”

Cha Seol-hee, who doesn’t want to talk much, blurs the end of her words while spraying.

When I thought about it again, I was speechless for a moment at her answer, which was a self-paced response.

“… My mother will be alive.”

Seeing my expression, it seemed like he was giving a supplementary explanation, but it was a more puzzling answer.

“Is your mother a high-ranking government official or special agent?”
“No.”

Cha Seol-hee answered my question with an absurd laugh.

“Then, on what grounds are you so sure that your mother is alive?”
“… Feeling?”

She shrugged her shoulders at my question and raised her eyebrows.

Even my eyebrows wriggled in response to the question and answer that became more mysterious the more I asked.

Come to think of it-

Cha Seol-hee and Cha Ha-yan are so famous, but I had no memory of hearing about the parents of the idol sisters.

Not even once in the common observational entertainment that has been pouring out in the form of self-replication these days.

It was the High Queens who consistently attended variety shows for publicity whenever a new song was released, but no matter how much I searched my memory, I couldn’t recall the scene where they mentioned their parents.

Parents who gave birth to sisters with national looks like that, and top idol sisters at that.

It’s a hot topic that the public can’t help but wonder about…

Didn’t the people at the broadcasting station who were crazy about such a topic never touch it?

… There is something unconditional about this.

Apart from her attitude, the more I thought about it, the clearer the sense of difference became.

Clearly, the ‘very strong fear of loss’ was the most emphasized factor in her submissiveness.

And why in the existence of a family that will be the biggest part of your fear of loss.

Why is Cha Hae-in included, but not her mother and father?

“Then, did the immigration check end with this?”

As I lifted her head from her quiet contemplation, her eyes lifted as she looked at me with her calm expression.

A question that sounds quite meaningful, as if you were expecting something.

It seemed that she, too, had at least a glimpse of the purpose of her exploration of the office.

“Isn’t it ice breaking rather than immigration screening?”
“… Are you coming now?”

Cha Seol-hee let out a laugh with her eyes wide open in absurdity.

“The order of something is reversed to the level of a last-minute drama?”
“Because fast things are the trend these days.”
“If it’s this fast, even the writers get scolded.”
“I hear you have sex first when you watch a mid-length drama or something other than a Korean drama?”
“This is Korea, Mr. Han Se-gye.”

Cha Seol-hee, who firmly denied my words, stretched out her finger at me with a startled expression as if acting.

“Uh?! That bastard rapist then?!”

A sentence in which a very strange word was added to a line I heard a lot.

This time I laughed and shook my head.

“I don’t think I even remember being raped.”
“Then let’s make it an attempted rape.”

A thicker laugh leaked out in response to the words that he didn’t want to say a word until the end.

“It looks like you’re secretly cursing at me. Is this because of your mood?”
“I have to give back what I received because I’m the type of person who doesn’t wear a blanket at night.”
“Aha.”

I nodded and continued talking to Cha Seol-hee.

Because I heard that…

“You want to give me more?”

After my words, the joke-like atmosphere suddenly stopped.

As Seol-hee flicked her hand towards her, Seol-hee finally got up from her chair while frowning.

Thud- thud-

She walks towards me, with her flashlight guiding her way like her stage lights.

No matter how much she tickled and rebelled, in the end, she couldn’t disobey me who was part of the contract.

“Sit down.”

Kik-!

At my instruction, she sits with her back against me in a position similar to last night.

The chair, which had screamed slightly as I sat on it, uttered the same sound again at the added weight.

“Ha-“

I buried my head in her hair, taking in the scent of her body that had come inside me again.

My thighs, stomach, and slender body hugged softly along my chest.

Took-! Took-!

Sleek curves and sweet body scent.

Enjoying the sense of touch and smell at the same time, he gently unbuttoned her white shirt.

Her body conveys tension as it is with a slight trembling every time she unfastens one button.

Took-!

Unfasten the last button and pull the hem of the shirt hidden inside the jeans out of the jeans.

“… Hick-!”

Her shapely belly so completely exposed.

She trembled even louder at the touch of her blatantly sweeping up her bare skin, not her shirt.

I buried my head in her hair and continued to play with her belly.

A small hole that passes through your fingertips whenever you caress your smooth belly.

I put my finger on her belly button and moved it in a circular motion.

“Huh-! What, what are you doing!”

She hurriedly whispered this, moving her body slightly as if she couldn’t stand it.

Side-!

I smiled a little at her cute reaction and kissed her on the head, slowly sweeping her hand up.

Took-!

A soft touch that stopped the hand that was moving forward like a snake.

“You can’t even see what bra you’re wearing because you’re in this position.”

As he gently grips her bulging breasts, a subtle touch lingers on her fingertips.

The feel of the bra that was covering her breasts was a bit different from that of the bra.

The upper part of my breasts, which my bra couldn’t cover, warmly welcomed my thumb and forefinger.

“So you tell me.”
“… It’s just a bra.”
“What color is it?”
“… It is white.”

Cha Seol-hee whispers in a voice that you can’t hear if you can’t focus on the question that causes shame.

I whispered in her ear as if I was copying her voice.

“Take it off.”

Seol-hee hesitated for a moment at my command, then bent both of her hands behind her waist.

Tuk-tuk-!

The sound of hooks coming off immediately and the sound of bra and bare skin rubbing against each other.

I immediately grabbed her breasts as soon as her bra was gone.

“… Black—!”

The reaction that came out right away, perhaps thanks to my grip strength that I held quite strongly.

I continued to rub her breasts, ignoring her reaction.

A fun sensation wrapped tightly around my kneading fingers.

I continued to rub her breasts at the taste of my hands that made me feel strangely addictive.

The feeling of being comfortable just by continuing to knead.

It was only after fully enjoying this feeling that I could understand why slime was once popular.

“Huh-!”

And another tactile feeling in my hand, which is getting bored of rubbing my chest.

I retargeted her with her nipples, squeezed her a little harder, and immediately she fluttered like her fish.

“Oh, it hurts!”

I also ignored her voice and continued playing with her nipples in her fingers.

He felt her nipples harden as he gently rolled them between her fingers.

Her nipples stand up so that you can play with them as if you want to touch them more.

It was the perfect toy to pass the boring time now.

If there’s just one thing I’m missing…

“… I can almost get my hands on it.”

From the point of view of hearing that the bigger the breast, the better, it was quite obvious.

“This is well above the average Korean woman, right?”

She seems to have heard my complaint, and she replies as if she is full of energy.

“Aren’t you cutting off all of Cha Ha-yan’s increased average?”
“… You speak very rudely.”
“I just learned a little from someone.”
“…”

Cha Seol-hee chooses silence without saying anything, wondering if I won this time.

I smiled and continued to pat her breasts.

It was just a tactile feeling that made me want to keep touching it more strangely the more I touched it.

Rather than the size of the chest, the insanely addictiveness of a well-groomed chest gives.

But I didn’t have to tell her this.

“… Whoa-! Now stop messing around!”
“Why? Haven’t you done this with your boyfriend? I guess she went right into the main game?”

Seolhee Cha turned her head and stared at me for the first time at the question that began to subtly begin to search.

“Why do you assume that you have a boyfriend?”
“Ah~ Even at a moment like this, you’re in denial.”

I guess an occupational disease is not an occupational disease for nothing.

I said with a small smile to Cha Seol-hee, who was narrowing her eyes while looking at me.

“As expected, a professional idol. Also Cha Seol-hee. Your work ethic is still strong.”
“… You have a bit of an annoying misunderstanding.”

Despite the continued flirtation, the response was harsher than expected.

As if imitating her, I narrowed her eyes and tilted her head.

“Ah~ Could it be that Seolhee Cha of the world?”
“It’s that world’s Cha Seol-hee.”
“… Eh?”

Isn’t the idol version the animal kingdom where good men and women who are recognized by everyone gather?

“Am I not an animal?”
“Suddenly, some bullshit—”
“He is a human who knows how to save the most powerful weapon as much as possible.”

Cha Seol-hee looked at me quietly and continued.

“Do you know the saying, ‘It’s all about wearing a red skirt?'”
“Suddenly, why is there a kanji classroom?”
“It’s not a Chinese character, it’s a proverb. Of course, there are also lion idioms, but-“

Anyway.

“The meaning of the word red skirt is that if the price is the same, I prefer a virgin, not a widow or a married woman. It’s the first time a woman has been the most expensive since a very long time ago.”
“…”
“I am not an idiot who cuts my own worth. Also, they are not goofy bitches who spend that value playing with fire while dating idols.”
“… Uh.”

It was almost her first time talking to her and she was speechless.

“… I never imagined that I would have a conversation like this with Cha Seol-hee.”
“What can I do? This is now my top selling point.”

Her.

She forgot to even rub her breasts and quietly admired the way she spoke calmly.

I really think it’s ridiculous, but if the subject of that thought is Cha Seol-hee…

“It is strangely persuasive.”

So- Cha Seol-hee is now-

Even just trying to sort out what she said, breathing becomes rough.

So Seolhee Cha is saying that she is a virgin now.

According to her words, she is at the highest point in terms of value.

“And.”

At the same time, admiration burst out spontaneously, and at the same time, the cock stiffened as if it were about to explode.

The man who takes the first, and Cha Seol-hee’s first.

Her head was spinning with the mad satisfaction that comes from being me.

Her urge to lay her down on her right now and ram her cock into her cunt took over her head like a spark.

Even at such a moment, one unbearable question that pops up in the corner of her head.

Then-

“… By any chance, white road?”

Cha Seol-hee answered my low-key question with a small smile.

“White always followed me well.”
“… Oh.”

My breathing quickens to the point where I can no longer keep my composure.

As if by instinct, I massaged her breasts again and rubbed my hardened prick against her ass as she leaned against me.

Cha Seol-hee’s butt, as if tempting, remains still even when my cock rubs her butt openly.

I murmured, biting my lip with my last patience.

“Hearing that I am a virgin, my motivation surges like crazy.”
“I said it on purpose for that.”

Seol-hee tea moved her hips forward slightly as if to feed and then take away her food.

Thanks to that, her cock, which had lost its place to rub, rubbed against her in the air.

“So I don’t understand any more. I thought, with your attitude yesterday, that you would enter the agricultural college today.”

A question that indirectly asks what you are doing here and now.

I smiled lightly at her question and shrugged her shoulders.

“Oh, that? That is that, and this is this.”
“… Yes?”

I continued, pointing to her stomach with one hand that had been touching her chest.

“Now I decided to develop my imagination. Wouldn’t it surprise you now if some kind of Hulk pops up in a yard where there’s a strain like a cockroach crawling on the ceiling?”

So-

“I mean, the outside isn’t completely safe for me yet. The more impatient I get, the more I fall.”

I took her hand away and looked up at the ceiling while rubbing her breasts again.

“I plan to completely take over the library and make it our base camp. And I have to stock up on food by robbing the Teachers College or nearby convenience stores. Then, naturally, the area of ​​activity will gradually widen.”

Then in the end-

“It is possible to reach the College of Agriculture even if no one wants it. At that time, you just need to get Cha Ha-yan back.”
“No—wait—!”

As soon as my words were over, Cha Seol-hee rebelled fiercely.

She turned to me, twisting her body wildly.

“That’s different from the promise-! You know when that will be—”
“What promise?”
“You really—!”
“The promise I made was that I would save Cha Ha-yan, but when did you say you would save him?”

As if to reassure her, her breasts were squeezed tightly.

However, it didn’t seem to have much effect, and the sparkling eyes were glaring at me as if stabbing me.

“Why? I was just taking advantage of the ambiguity of the deal.”

Like you do

As if you said you would give it your all, but acted vaguely.

I saw her open her mouth for her objection right away at my whisper.

“Don’t worry, Seolhee. Cha Ha-yan will never die.”

But even faster than that, her whispers reached her ears.

“Like a mutant popping out of nowhere, think about it with a bit of imagination.”

With the clues you have now.

Clues that Cha Seol-hee talked about Cha Ha-yan.

“Why did the white one worry about you instead of saying that she was safe? Of course- it could be because Cha Ha-yan’s nature is kind, but if you think about it, isn’t it a bit strange?”

The current situation is full of conditions that are too atrocious for ordinary people to endure.

Besides, the reason why Cha Hae-in talked about her safety from the worst zombies, who are not much different from humans except for their intelligence.

“You can imagine it like this. There are people similar to me on the Chahayan side.”

The Avengers you mentioned are not only in the library, but also in the agricultural college.

Even after her jokes, her face did not change and her expression hardened.

“And if there is a guy or bitch like me in the Agricultural Sciences College, will she be able to get a tea white from him haha?”

I followed her, bowing her head deeper into her.

“Imagine, Seol-hee. Can you get her back just because you are her family of her Cha-Hae-in?”

Cha Seol-hee, who was listening to me, opened her mouth blankly.

I whispered to her again as she began to shake quite a bit.

“That’s why I said that Cha Ha-yan will never die.”

No, Cha Hae-in wants to die, but she can’t.

Some idiot– kill Cha Ha-yan.

“Is not it?”

Her face getting worse and worse as if imagining something.

Her I seemed to understand her and expressed her sympathy for her.

“Let’s be patient a little longer, Seol-hee. Of course, I can’t imagine how it feels to lose her one and only sister.”

“If Whitei’s appearance on the air isn’t acting, of course I understand why you’re worried.”

“You mean such a good child is holding out among men who are becoming beasts.”

“You know, it’s almost impossible to be a case like you in a moment like that.”

“Isn’t it only natural that men, if they can eat a pretty woman, start by licking their dicks?”

Like you said.

“Men are a fairly simple race, aren’t they?”

A smile on my face as I imagine something-

A smoldering fear crept over her face.

“How many days does it take for a man to transform into a beast?”

Looking at her with her humorous question, she flicks her tongue.

Knock-just-knock-just-

Knock-just-knock-just-

The indifferent flow of time that no one can stop.

The eyes of her staring at me become pendulums and shake.

Tick ​​- tick – tick – tick –

Hour and minute hands accelerating as the pendulum gradually accelerates.

Unable to tell the difference between moving left and right—her trembling eyes—

Just-!

Finally, following the loud flick of the tongue, it comes to a quiet stop.

Her delicate trembling as she just blankly looked up at me.

Compared to her still, quiet face, her body was trembling in fear of something very shallow and fast.

I didn’t bother to add anything else here.

It was up to her to imagine and fear the worst anyway.

I just-

“Sister, I’m sorry.”

‘I’m sorry, White.’

It only helps a little by exposing her hell.

She stroked the bandages covering her brand more gently so she could feel them more clearly.

The more she stroked her bandage, the more violently her body trembled.

“Nevertheless, I’m glad.”

‘Because I know white teeth better than anyone else.’

I collect clues from Cha Seol-hee and imitate a more delicate voice.

“Because my sister didn’t do this.”

‘Because White is such a child.’

“… Ah-“

Finally shedding her delicate tears, she lowered her head and cried.

“Aaaaah! Black black—!”

The teardrops shed on the floor incessantly and the sad gesture of her sadly shaking her shoulder.

“Do you understand now, Seolhee?”

“The most important thing to you is not whether Cha Hayan is alive or not—”

“How is Cha Hayan alive?”
“Hey hey hey—! Sobbing-!”

I grabbed her chin, who was crying non-stop, and lifted it up.

With her red eyes and nose, she is sadly afraid of something in the world and crying.

I stared into her eyes and made eye contact with her trembling eyes.

It is her share to be afraid, to worry, to be nervous, to be sad about it.

So-

It is only up to her to be able to change this.

Only-

“Only you can save the white tooth.”

I whispered nonstop in her eyes and ears like a spell.

As if imprinted, as if engraved, as if it becomes a stigma that cannot be erased in the end.

“Only you can save the white tooth.”

How.

“Only you can pray for Whitey to be saved.”

She just blankly listened to me and shed tears.

She reminds me of the one day she won first place on a music show and shed tears of emotion.

She was the same as now, she was weeping with a pretty frown on her face.

But there was a different level of sincerity than back then.

I whispered, licking the clear tear marks on her face.

No matter how much I think about it, you and I met…

It is your greatest misfortune and my greatest luck.

So-

“Now give it to me for real.”

Seolhee Cha.

“Your everything.”

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Cat in a cage.

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How to reign as a king, not like a king, in the sudden zombie apocalypse.

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