He now understood his parents' behavior. They were always sending her away—boarding schools, institutes, camps—they always seemed to want to distance her from Ethan. They didn't just want her away; they wanted her away from him. Perhaps they had discovered his obsession; perhaps they had caught him masturbating with her panties or spying on her in the bathroom or while she was changing. They always kept her away.

Ethan still recalled the day of her death, but now the memory was seen through a different, sinister lens. His teeth ground together so hard that blood seeped from his gums as he roared a single name into the empty office air.

"Vincent...!! If I find out that was you, hell will be merciful compared to what I will do to you, you son of a bitch...!"

With a sight ethan lay back in the desk chair for a moment, letting the frustration and hatred will dissipate slightly.

After a few momenths breathing slowly he then gently lifted the still-spent Ashley and placed her on a plush sofa, ensuring she wasn't lying in an uncomfortable position. He returned his attention to the manager.

The manager slowly stirred, her eyes fluttering open.

Ethan looked at her. "I apologize for being so rough, but I can't say I regret it."

Jade Park—a striking woman with a mix of exhaustion and profound awe on her face—shook her head slowly. "Don't worry," she managed, her voice thick and breathless. "I truly loved it. It was my first time, and I... I always dreamed of a first time like this. My deepest fantasy came true."

Ethan laughed wholeheartedly, the sound genuine, and helped her sit up on the sofa next to Ashley.

"By the way," Ethan said, his voice soft yet commanding. "I never asked your name."

"Jade," she replied, leaning against him lazily. "Jade Park."

"Jade Park," Ethan repeated. "That's a beautiful name."

They began to talk casually about her job, her work as a manager. Ethan mentioned he studied at MIT but had some "business interests" on the side.

Jade chuckled, looking him up and down with renewed boldness. "And how much business can a boy like you possibly have? No offense. You have a great cock and everything, but besides that, what else can you own?"

Ethan laughed again, not offended, but amused. Her assumption was completely normal—she saw a wealthy student, not a new kingpin.

Instead of answering her challenge, Ethan leaned in and kissed Jade softly. It was a gentle kiss, meant to convey apology and care, starkly different from the savage dominance that preceded it. He wrapped an arm around her, pulling her close into a protective hug. He felt a stab of guilt, realizing he had just brutalized her during her most important sexual milestone.

"No," Ethan murmured, kissing her hair. "No offense taken. You're right. I'm just a student... who has some money."

Ashley stirred on the adjacent sofa, making a soft sound. Ethan reached out with his free hand and began to gently rub Jade's back, tracing slow circles near her spine, offering a soft massage.

Jade sighed into his shoulder, melting into the comfort. "It's okay, Ethan. Don't worry about the business. Just... hold me for a minute. That was a lot."

Ethan's guilt deepened as he held her, feeling her warmth and fragility.

[Awww, look at the big, bad Champion getting cuddly! You feel a little guilty, don't you? It's the residual human programming. Don't worry, the moment you get the Lux point notification for the 'Subjugation of a High-Value Virgin,' you'll forget completely that you fucked her against her will and terrorized her in front of her employee.] the System chuckled mockingly.

Ethan thought: I didn't terrorize her. She said she liked it. She said it was her fantasy.

[Yes, that's what victims of massive cock and Stockholm Syndrome always say, you idiot. Just enjoy the ride and stop overthinking the morality. You're a villain, remember?]

Ethan closed his eyes, gritting his teeth at the System's relentless, crude truth. He tightened his embrace around Jade, trying to focus on the soft feel of her skin and the rhythm of her breathing, attempting to push the blood, the bullets, the dead bodies, and the image of his sister's face out of his mind.

He gave Jade a final, lingering kiss. "I need to go now, Jade. I have to change my clothes, and I have someone else I need to see."

Jade clung to him for a moment. "Will I see you again soon?"

"Very soon," Ethan promised. "You're mine now, remember? I'll call you."

Instead of simply walking out, Ethan began to change, pulling on the new clothes Ashley had tossed onto a nearby chair. Jade immediately rose from the sofa, her eyes bright with devotion, and began to help him like an eager, loving wife.

She knelt, carefully pulling the expensive new slacks up his muscular legs, brushing his bare ass with her lips, and then moving her hands up to his abdomen. She couldn't resist. She pressed her mouth to his cock, which was finally shrinking back to its resting state, then kissed the wounds on his stomach, as if trying to heal them.

Ethan laughed easily, genuinely entertained. "Do you like what you see, Jade?"

"I love it," she murmured, looking up at him with awe. "It's truly beautiful, more than I've ever seen."

Ethan smiled, allowing her the intimate access. "I'm glad. You can call me whenever you want to try a little more, but know this: I don't like boring sex. You have to be willing to do some crazy things."

Jade finished buttoning his shirt, her eyes sparkling with challenge. "Like walking out there with your cock still inside me, just like we did a minute ago?"

"That was only the warm-up," Ethan corrected, his voice a low rumble. "If you join this, I expect you to love extreme thrills."

She gave him a sultry, confident smile. "As long as it's your cock making me feel that much, I think I can handle anything."

[There you go! You've got a great candidate for screwing in lots of fun places, hehe. Do you want a list?] the System chimed in, sounding satisfied.

Ethan thought: I read your list very clearly, and I have plenty of ideas in mind.

Ethan gave Jade and Ashley one last, quick, possessive kiss on the forehead. Then, with the immense pain in his chest and stomach momentarily forgotten, Ethan walked out of the office, closing the door softly behind him, the adrenaline already pushing him toward his next adventure.

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