A beast-like panting sound rang in his ears, and before he knew it, the butcher's face was inches away, startling the boy so much that he shrugged.

And more importantly—

The mask, which had never been removed in Blood Town, now floated lightly into the pool, the "smile" drawn with a red oil-based pen becoming wet and blurred by the water stains.

[Deleted] It stole all her breath, and silver threads flowed down her lips, revealing ambiguous feelings.

"No……"

He swallowed all his words of refusal. Even though he had been holding her for so long, he seemed to have endless strength, holding her firmly in his arms without trembling at all.

The boy's nose was filled with the other's scent, and he was so dazed from the kisses that his fingertips turned a faint pink, making him even more alluring.

Finally, in a moment of catching his breath, he found an opportunity to speak, his voice weak.

"No...not here."

-

Vili believes he has always been a reasonable person.

If he is wrong, he never shirks responsibility but bravely takes it upon himself.

But now...

Tears streamed down her cheeks and into her hair, soaking the pillow with a mixture of sweat and tears, leaving it damp.

His long, slender fingers unconsciously tightened their grip, crumpling the floral-patterned bed sheet into a mess. The daylight was already bright, but the room lights were still on. His gaze only briefly fell upon the light before being completely blocked by the man's strong, muscular body; only the glistening sweat on the muscle lines was visible.

His voice, still trembling with sobs, was already hoarse as he left another deep tooth mark on the butcher's body.

"You bastard... ugh..."

[Deleted] The surface was covered with purplish-blue marks, but the butcher was still not satisfied and branded it with another kiss.

He doesn't mind giving the other party a little something in return...

But who would have thought that the Butcher was not only talented at chasing players, but also at this kind of thing...

This game didn't have this kind of content before!

Since then, Willie has cursed the other party countless times, but all he gets in return is the relentless action, as if he is never satisfied.

"It's all your fault..."

Having said all the things he could to curse, Willie's consciousness was wavering, and he didn't know what he was saying, attributing all the faults that weren't the butcher's to the man.

"They won't let me play in real life..."

Upon hearing his aggrieved words, the butcher paused. The towering man slowed his movements, suppressing his burgeoning desires with restraint and gentleness, which ironically brought an unusual torment.

Willie's tears fell again, which he bent down and kissed away.

The taciturn butcher spoke for the first time at this moment.

"sorry."

Only in moments when he was one with the boy, did the beast within him finally cease its roar, and the eternal fire was extinguished by his tears.

sorry.

But I won't let you leave again.

—My partner.