Simple rape

That day, Xiaofeng was absent from dinner, citing illness.

The real reason, however, was perfectly clear to Hiro, who had left the unconscious Xiaofeng in the cave and returned to the mansion alone: the next morning, Xiaofeng finally appeared at the dining room, but shrouded in the shadow of sexual assault, she didn't display her usual hyperactive spirit. Not only was she taciturn, but perhaps due to the lingering pain in her legs from recently losing her virginity, even her gait seemed stiff.

Hiro, feigning ignorance, asked her what was wrong. Xiaofeng immediately dodged the question, saying… nothing, then countered with a question to everyone.

“Besides everyone here, are there any other people living on this island? Ah, I don't count Su!”

Hiro, having just arrived on the island, didn't need to answer, so he imitated Xiaofeng's question, looking at the others.

Although Lihua had an obligation to answer, perhaps unable to guess Xiaofeng's intentions, she secretly glanced at Kuroda's expression.

Kuroda calmly spoke after finishing his coffee.

“Besides this mansion, the only other place on this island is Soga’s cabin. However, it’s not impossible for outsiders or fishing boats to stop here. So, I can’t be sure about your question!”

“W-you’re right…maybe there are other people…!”

After hearing Kuroda’s answer, Kaede showed a complex expression that was both discouraged and seemingly understanding. Hiro noticed his true feelings.

(In short, Kaede probably thought…no, she thought the masked man who assaulted her was an outsider.)

Reika, who hadn’t quite grasped the situation before, probably understood Kaede’s thoughts as well, and immediately called Hiro after breakfast.

"Being suddenly asked about that kind of thing, does that mean... you've already 'made your move' on that child?"

"That's right. It was Mr. Kuroda's order, didn't you hear?"

"Hahaha, although I'm just a follower, I try not to get directly involved in that 'job.' Speaking of which, you seem different from my first impression. You were able to chat and laugh so easily with the victim of sexual assault just now. Impressive, impressive!"

"...Ms. Reika, what exactly are you trying to say? Don't beat around the bush!"

Knowing that the other party was provoking him, yet still getting angry, it's clear that Hiro probably hasn't fully integrated into that 'job' yet. "Wow... I thought that besides acting, you were completely heartless. It turns out you can get angry too. Ah, let me clarify, what I'm saying now is different from the sarcasm I said earlier, I'm praising you!"

"Praise? I'll remember it!"

Even if Hiro could coax the naive Kaede, he wasn't skilled enough to deal with a special woman like Reika.

※ ※ ※

“Wow—! No, no—!”

“K-Kaze, what’s wrong? Did I do something?”

“Eh… Ah, Hiro-kun, it’s you… No, it’s nothing! I was just startled!”

This was a conversation between Hiro and Kaede during a brief respite after lunch. To escape the summer heat, they went to the well-ventilated balcony of the mansion.

Seeing Kaede’s reaction, Hiro secretly chuckled to himself. Due to the aftereffects of yesterday’s sexual assault, Kaede would overreact to even the slightest touch on the shoulder from behind.

“I’m free now, and I was thinking of asking you to go for a walk… But you’ve been acting strange since last night, if you’re still feeling unwell…!”

“No, it’s okay. I also have something I want to tell you… Ah, not here, if possible, let’s go somewhere alone.”

“Alone… How about we go there? Our secret place, that cave…!”

“No!”

Kaede immediately and firmly rejected Hiro’s suggestion.

This was understandable. That place had become the scene of someone's assault on Xiaofeng, a forbidden place she never wanted to set foot in again.

The alternative location Xiaofeng chose was somewhere even Hiro didn't know, arguably the perfect spot for sea fishing—the end of a cape.

However, upon arriving at the destination, Xiaofeng remained silent, for a while simply gazing quietly at the ebb and flow of the waves.

(Could this guy already know I'm the rapist...?)

Despite thinking he was being overly anxious, Hiro couldn't help but speak up.

"Xiaofeng, you said you had something to tell me... Could it be something we talked about in that cave before... something unpleasant or unsettling?"

Xiaofeng shook her head.

No, it wasn't that... Hiro-kun, actually yesterday evening...!"

Xiaofeng hesitated before falling silent again, but that was enough for Hiro.

(I see... Xiaofeng wants to confess to me about being sexually assaulted yesterday... which means she doesn't suspect me at all. So, what should I do next...?)

"Actually, I least want you to know... but, right now, you're the only person I can trust, so..." Huge waves surged towards the headland, spraying onto Xiaofeng's cheeks like tears.

But… Xiaofeng couldn't say it. Because the slight affection she was beginning to feel for Bilu had surpassed her deep fear of being sexually assaulted again.

Xiaofeng changed her words to…

"…Actually, I ran away from home!"

"Huh? Ran away? Hmm, I understand. And then?"

"Well, my parents are really annoying. They only criticize me, not themselves. Even when I wanted to work in pet grooming and chose to attend a vocational school… no, even after I enrolled, they're still against it!" Ignoring the

spoilsport Bilu, Xiaofeng launched into a tirade about her father's infidelity, her mother's neglect of her deceased mother-in-law, and other family scandals, trying to find a legitimate reason for running away.

"I didn't contact them at all, so my parents are frantic like ants on a hot plate, serves them right!"

"Hey, that's a bit… After all, it's only natural for parents to care about their children!" "

Hiro's conclusion, seemingly unrelated to him, was obviously not his true feeling, given his orphanhood.

(Hmph, if he hates his parents so much, why doesn't he just become self-reliant?)

Just as Hiro could no longer tolerate Kaede's ignorance, a ship appeared in the distance, timely rescuing him.

"Kaede, look, the ship is here... By the way, yesterday I heard Mr. Kuroda say that we have a new visitor today, a girl who came to this island with you, Kanzumi!"

"Ugh—! Your eyes seem to light up when you hear it's a girl!"

"N-no, nothing like that...!" "

However, speaking of which, there's something that bothers me. Miss Reijun won't let me approach the dock when the ship arrives, isn't that strange?" "

Compared to Hiro, this is not 'strange' at all. (So that's it, not giving the women any chance to slip away... no, issuing such a warning is clearly a deliberate attempt to incite their anxiety, which is why the ship's entry and exit are so strictly controlled.)

Hiro saw through Kuroda's true intentions—

"...Hi, hello, sorry to disturb your time alone!"

Suddenly appearing behind Hiro and Kaede was a man neither of them had ever seen before. His friendly smile seemed forced and insincere.

The man was about twenty-five years old, slightly shorter than Hiro, and his neatly trimmed hair and suit made him look like a salesman from a trading company.

Kaede, however, didn't think so. The stranger's appearance reminded her of a rapist, so she quickly hid behind Hiro.

"Oops! I think I startled you. Excuse me, I am…!"

The man pulled out a police handbook and showed it to them.

"Liar, that's fake, isn't it? Is it some kind of prop from a TV drama?"

Overcome with curiosity, Kaede leaned forward to speak. The man smiled wryly.

"Indeed, a lively and snobbish young lady. Let me introduce myself. My name is 'Goro Sagizawa,' and I'm in charge of a case, currently pursuing a key witness!"

Officer Sagizawa explained that the key witness who had fled on an unidentified ship might have landed on this island.

Upon hearing this, Xiaofeng's expression suddenly darkened, presumably equating the fugitive mentioned by Heize with yesterday's rapist. Hiro's expression also sombered for other reasons. His 'job' did indeed involve illegal activities, and Heize's police officer status was concerning.

"I can't say much more. If you find anything, please be sure to tell me. I'll be on vacation on this island for a while, and... ah, not vacation, that doesn't count, I'm here to search!"

At this moment, even Heize's seemingly joking words and actions made Hiro feel pressured, as he suspected a diversionary tactic.

※ ※ ※

When the three, including Heize, returned to the mansion, another person they were meeting for the first time—a girl whom Hiro considered his second prey—arrived.

"Ah, well said, well said... Young Master Hiro, this is Miss Aikawa Chisao, who will be moving into the mansion today. Miss Chisao, this is the photographer...!"

Before Miki could finish introducing her, and without even giving Hiro a chance to greet her, the girl named 'Aikawa Chisao' quickly entered her room. Fortunately, Hiro had already received information about Chisao beforehand, knowing that she had beautiful long hair, straight and even bangs, and was an arrogant and unfriendly beauty.

"Miki... did I offend her somehow?"

"No... but this attitude is indeed... only directed at Young Master Hiro!"

Miki, who was in charge of taking care of him, seemed to realize her lapse in composure and became flustered.

“Oh, right, it’s that. Mr. Hiro, please don’t mind. Ms. Chisuna feels the same way about Mr. Kuroda, so it’s definitely not that she dislikes you…!”

“What? ‘That’ means she dislikes me? Ugh—, Miki, your words are sharper than that child’s attitude, like a knife aimed at my chest!”

“Really—! I’m sorry! What should I do in this situation?”

“Just kidding! Just kidding. Miki, you’re too naive!” Hiro

teased Miki while considering his next move.

(Seems a bit difficult to deal with…but it’s okay, she’s a different type than Kaede, more depraved…no, more valuable for violation, and besides, that detective is more troublesome than Chisuna’s matter now.)

※ ※ ※

At dinner time, everyone gathered in the restaurant. After the introduction of the new tenant Chisuna, Sagizawa explained his investigation to everyone again.

At this time, after learning that Sagizawa was not just a low-ranking police officer, but an elite member of the Metropolitan Police Department’s Personnel Files Division who had already obtained the rank of Superintendent at a young age, Hiro’s unease intensified.

(No wonder he violated the usual police protocol of working in pairs and acted alone. So, the story of pursuing a key witness might be a cover... Could he be here on this island to investigate that 'job'...?)

Hiro's reasoning was wrong, and unexpectedly so.

Late that night, Hiro, summoned to Kuroda's room, was startled to see Sagisawa also present, and was even more surprised by their friendly conversation, which was more than just a first meeting.

"Hmph, your acting is superb. Inspector Sagisawa, thank you for your hard work!"

"It's nothing, I'm used to it... Huh? Judging from Suzumori's stunned expression, didn't you tell him? Kuroda-sensei, you're terrible!"

"Deceiving the enemy starts with deceiving yourself... You can't be careless about basics!"

In fact, Reika, Sagisawa, and Kuroda had met before. Sagisawa was Kuroda's man, and also a police officer. Kuroda explained Sagisawa's purpose.

“Rinmori, this is the path paved for you. Frame the sexual assault crime on the fabricated fugitive that Jizawa is hunting, to avoid suspicion on you, the executor!”

“Secondly, having police officers on this island will reassure the children; this is a foolproof plan to prevent them from losing control and causing accidents!”

After Rika added, Jizawa extended his hand to Hiro.

“Although it won’t be long, I still hope you’ll guide me. Ah, saying it was a vacation at noon doesn’t count. Because I really came to this island for a vacation!”

At the height of the friendly handshake, although neither of them was sweating, Hiro felt a damp, sticky sensation from Jizawa’s palm.

(Is there really only one system behind this torture drama on the island? They even involved police officers, and even officers with superintendent status. But if it’s just for torturing women, isn’t it making a mountain out of a molehill? Is there some other intention…?)

Hiro didn’t intend to betray Kuroda and the others; perhaps it was just his self-defense instinct, but the question lingered in his mind.

“Ms. Chisuna…wait for me!”

Hiro had said this countless times in the days since Chisuna arrived on the island.

Subsequent conversations were almost identical.

“…What brings you

here?” “Well…I’d like to be friends with you…anyway, shall we chat?”

“Oh, I see. But, I don’t have anything to talk to you about!”

Chisuna’s aloofness was just as Miki had anticipated, and it wasn’t just directed at Hiro; she was naturally cold and avoided contact with others.

In a way, this was a disaster for Hiro.

He couldn’t get complete information about Chisuna from the approachable Kaede or Miki, who took care of the land.

The only thing he knew these past few days was…Chisuna was studying economics at St. Lan Women’s University, and if she didn’t have to retake the exam or repeat a year, she would be in the same year as Hiro.

He might be able to get more of Chisuna’s personal information with Kuroda’s help, but the thought of being looked down upon for asking him for help so soon made him abandon the idea.

(Why would a woman with a demonic nature accept a part-time job as a vacation spot inspector...? Could it be because Shizuka Island doesn't require much contact with others? Is the reason really that simple?)

Unconstructive speculation is useless.

That day, after breakfast, Hiro immediately followed Chisuna and wandered around the island.

Although Chisara kept everyone at arm's length, she wasn't someone who never left her home.

Compared to Kaede, who was always restless and constantly complaining, Chisara was much more enthusiastic about exploring the island. In short, she took her job as an inspector, tasked with assessing whether the island was suitable as a resort, very seriously. Hiro, who had been chasing her relentlessly, felt an urge to tell her it was all a waste of effort.

"Huff, huff... huff—, she knows the island's geography better than I, the one who arrived first... Ah, I've got it, I've got it!"

Hiro, finally spotting Chisara on the beach, composed himself, added some embellishments to his usual lines, and called out to her.

"Miss Chisara, what a coincidence! Wait for me!"

"Oh! It's you...!"

Perhaps due to the embellishments, Chisara's first response was different from her usual version.

"Judging from your surprised look, are you waiting for me to make the first move?"

"You only got the first part right. I'm surprised because I thought no one on this island would have time to talk to me!" "

I didn't expect to be accused of being a busybody. Oh well, it doesn't matter, as long as I can chat with Ms. Chisago!"

Hiro's joy at seizing the opportunity lasted only a moment. When he asked direct and easy-to-answer questions like, "What are your interests?" or "What kind of music do you usually listen to?", Chisago completely... didn't respond.

Seeing how serious Chisago was about her job as an inspector, Hiro could only try to use this as a breakthrough point, using his photographer disguise as a topic, however...

"Ms. Chisago, do you have a preferred place on this island? If so, I'd like to consider it!"

"That must be your job

, right?" What awaited him was Chisago's irrefutable answer.

(This woman is really not cute at all. Since that's the case, I might as well just rape her right here and now...)

This would deviate from the scope of her job and become just simple rape.

Hiro persisted, searching for the most basic topics from the information he knew, trying to make the conversation more amicable.

He theatrically squatted on the beach, grabbed a handful of sand, and let it drift away with the sea breeze.

"Miss Chisago… your name is quite unique. Chisago means millions of grains of sand… I wonder what your parents hoped for from that name?"

This time, Chisago didn't utter any words of replies, not even bothering to answer, remaining silent for a while.

Chisago spoke again when her beautifully shaped eyebrows furrowed in displeasure.

"A name… it doesn't matter what you choose, Mr. Suzumori! I hope you won't talk to me anymore!"

With that, Chisago quickly walked away from Hiro.

Thus, Hiro successfully dismantled Chisago's ivory tower of cold indifference.

However, considering the premise of 'befriending someone before tormenting them,' the result seemed to have backfired.

Helpless, Hiro had no choice but to temporarily give up on Chisago that day.

Under the guise of contemplating future strategies, Hiro even secretly filmed Chisara's naked body in her room before showering, venting his pent-up hatred.

At the same time, he silently vowed to defile her fair, rosy skin, her gravity-defying, elastic breasts, and the pure private parts hidden beneath her neatly trimmed delta-like pubic hair.

※ ※ ※

Hiro's relentless pursuit of Chisara was in turmoil, and perhaps due to its increasing frequency, it had attracted the attention of those around him,

especially Kaede.

In short, it was a feeling of jealousy.

However, Kaede couldn't directly ask Hiro or Chisara, so she turned to Miki, her closest friend besides Hiro, for advice.

"Miki, does Hiro like beauties like Chisara who have the air of a rich young lady? Or... that head of flowing black hair...?"

Miki, playing the role of listener, peeled potatoes while answering "I don't know...", appearing uninterested.

Incidentally, the reason Xiaofeng didn't help Miki with dinner wasn't because she lacked a helpful heart, but because she was very familiar with her family's capabilities.

"Miki, don't you care? It's not a matter of liking or disliking; don't you feel your womanly pride or fighting spirit burning brightly...?"

"Burning brightly? To be honest, I prefer her long hair!"

"No, Miki, that's not what I mean...!"

Just as Xiaofeng realized she'd chosen the wrong person and was about to end the conversation, Miki suddenly uttered something surprising.

"Is that so? But I don't think Master Hiro is someone who judges by appearances!"

"Huh...? What do you mean... Miki?"

"Alright, peeling done! I hope my cooking tonight will suit Master Hiro's taste!"

Miki was simply stating her thoughts, but Xiaofeng deeply felt that after Chisara, a new rival had appeared.

※ ※ ※

Having gotten the opposite result from her discussion with Miki, Xiaofeng decided to visit Hiro's room at night to confirm things directly with him.

However, even with Xiaofeng's lively personality, she couldn't bring herself to ask such an aggressive and shameless question as, "Hiro-kun, tell me honestly! Do you like Chisara-san? Or…?"

Xiaofeng first tried to find a suitable topic for casual conversation, then subtly introduced topics like sex, which are usually discussed only between close couples, while gradually getting to the heart of the matter.

"Hiro-kun… men… do they hope… their romantic partner… is… preferably a virgin?"

Hiro, who had initially been unable to decipher Xiaofeng's true feelings, finally managed to make sense of things after hearing her question. So, to further clarify the situation, he feigned ignorance.

"What? You mean by 'first time,' your first love?"

"No—no! Hiro-kun, do you really not know? Or are you a sadist? Ugh—, tell me the truth! Are you the type who hopes the person you like is a virgin? Tell me!"

"Wait, wait a minute, Xiaofeng. You suddenly asking this kind of question, I…!"

Embarrassed but determined, Xiaofeng skipped the probing phase and went straight to the point, but her answers were fragmented.

“For example, someone like Ms. Chisara, a pampered young lady who never leaves home, is very charming, right? So, she should still be a virgin… Ah, no, no, I wasn’t talking about a specific person!”

Knowing that Kaede was jealous of Chisara and also concerned about not being a virgin, Hiro decided to take his next step.

(That makes sense; he’s been scheming to lure Chisara into a trap and has neglected Kaede lately. Let’s insert a follow-up plan here.)

Hiro’s planned follow-up was the most heinous second round of torture.

※ ※ ※

"If you don't want your commemorative photos to be circulated online, come to the cave at 11 PM tonight." A letter with these words was thrown into Xiaofeng's room.

Xiaofeng dared not obey, and mustered her courage to walk towards the beach in the dead of night.

Not daring to enter the cave where the moonlight did not reach, Xiaofeng lingered at the entrance, waiting for more than thirty minutes beyond the designated time, but still could not see the mysterious masked man, Hiro.

"It's best if he doesn't come... Yes, he won't come. That letter was wrong, and what happened here that day must have been my imagination... Hmm, let's go back!"

After barely convincing herself of this, Xiaofeng was about to run towards the mansion when she suddenly heard an unnatural splashing sound behind her.

"Hey! Don't you care if your photos are posted online? You shameless exhibitionist!"

Emerging from the sea was the man with the hood and swimming trunks from last time—Hiro.

His foolish appearance looked like a monster to Xiaofeng, and she stopped in her tracks with a soft scream.

Hiro's patient waiting in the sea for Kaede to relax and prepare to leave was a tactic to increase the impact and maintain his tension as the abuser, preventing the relationship from becoming formulaic.

"Come on, let's enjoy a late-night sea bath, sir!"

Without giving Kaede a chance to speak, Hiro suddenly pushed her down onto the beach.

Her clothes, wet from the seawater, clung to her skin, revealing her underwear and body curves. The moonlight made her underwear appear quite sensual.

"Hmph, hmph, hmph... Now it's obvious whether your private parts are wet. So, don't be shy, feel it, enjoy it!"

After saying this, Hiro, now on top of Kaede, began sucking on her nipples, teasing her erogenous zones with his fingers, and rubbing his erect penis against her genitals, caressing her body with his entire being. All these actions were performed through her clothes, giving Kaede different sensations—a common practice in sadomasochism.

"No...the photos...the photos from last time...!"

"Well, I won't post them on the website for now!"

"Temporarily?...You mean...!"

"Do you want to wash them again? Or stick them on your phone?"

Hearing Hiro's sarcasm, Xiaofeng, who wanted to deny it, instead let out a painful scream.

Because Hiro's fingers were mercilessly inserted into Xiaofeng's tightly closed slit.

"It hurts! It still hurts there, it hurts so much!"

"Oh...is it because you can't forget the scene of making love with me, so you masturbated too much?"

"No, no! Because the wound from that time hasn't healed yet...Ugh! And...that wasn't making love at all. Making love is with someone you like...Ah—!"

Hiro ignored Xiaofeng's resistance, his fingers mercilessly thrusting in and out of her private parts, and with the seawater entering her vagina irritating the wound from when she was deflowered, Xiaofeng's pain became more and more intense.

"Ugh...ugh...please...it really is there...!"

"Oh—, I see. Anyway, after the last time with your genitals, this time you want me to violate this mouth, to taste the flavor of oral sex? You're such a hopeless slut!"

Making a hasty conclusion, Hiro pulled a live, fully erect object from his swim trunks and slapped it against Xiaofeng's cheek.

"No! Ugh, that thing scratching my face...it's disgusting."

"Come on, take this disgusting thing in your mouth! Or, do you prefer to use your lower mouth? I'm not that heartless, I'll let you choose!"

After an internal struggle, Xiaofeng finally closed her eyes tightly and slowly opened her mouth.

Hiro refused to accept Xiaofeng's slow movements, suddenly grabbing her hair and shoving his penis into her mouth in one gulp: "Ugh—! Ugh... um...!"

"Holding it in your mouth won't work, you have to move your head, suck hard after the saliva comes out, and wrap your tongue around my penis... That's how you did it with your virgin vagina!"

Believing that this would save her private parts, Xiaofeng bravely followed Hiro's instructions and challenged herself with oral sex for the first time in her life.

She endured the disgust and the nausea when the penis was thrust deep into her throat.

She even endured the humiliation of being photographed when Hiro unexpectedly took out a waterproof camera.

However, Hiro's mental abuse did not stop. This time, he forced Xiaofeng to say obscene words.

“Hey, tell me… and I’ll stop!”

“Your… thick, hard… penis… tastes so good… ooh!”

“Hmph… really? Tastes good? But, to taste something, you need to use your throat in addition to your tongue. It’s a headache, I can’t really let you eat my penis, so I’ll use this instead!”

Hiro unplugged the plug and ejaculated deep into Kaede’s throat.

“Ugh—! Ugh… ugh… ugh… ugh… ugh… I hate it, again…” In her first oral sex experience, Kaede not only tasted the flavor of drinking semen, but her face was also sprayed with semen.

What’s worse, the abuse that day didn’t really end there. Kaede was sexually assaulted again by Hiro, who ejaculated inside her body.

Hiro had planned this from the beginning. Because psychological trauma can cause nausea, his solution was to make Kaede forget about dinner.

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