Rise Of The Hoarder

[WARNING: The Scene Depicted In This Chapter Is Adult And Can Be Considered To Be Quite Disturbing. Take Caution!]

“ARGHHHHHHHH!!!!”

Bones from both Daniel’s hands and legs were all broken to pieces in an instant.

This would be enough to drive anyone to the edge of insanity. Anyone who felt this would either pass out from shock, or be mentally affected as a result of the searing and unimaginable agony.

Hot tears flowed from Daniel’s eyes as his screams filled the air—enough to command the pit from anyone who saw him… but not me.

“Daniieeellll!” Melissa cried, unable to bear the unimaginable pain the boy was going through.

Unfortunately for the both of them, she couldn’t move an inch thanks to my words.

The Hobgoblin Champions were about to crush more parts of Daniel’s powerless body, most likely his head, when I decided to stop the torture at that.

“That’s enough.”

The monsters instantly froze in their movements. Daniel’s trembling body was left alone, much to his and Melissa’s surprise. They looked in my direction, depicting shock and a slow realization.

“Do you understand now? Do you believe me now? You fools…” My grin got wider and wider as I placed my hand on Melissa’s shivering shoulder.

“J-Jeremy… argh! W-what is the m-meaning of this…?!” Daniel groaned, still wincing and spasming as a result of the lingering sensations of pain wrought on his body.

My satisfaction increased as I watched his suffering self struggle in ignorance.

“I told you before, didn’t I? I am the cause of all of this. Blame you dim-wittedness for not catching on quickly.”

The boy’s eyes widened in greater shock and despair began sinking in.

“J-Jeremy… w-what are you… w-why…?” Melissa whispered, her voice trembling with every syllable that came out of her mouth.

With me being in such close proximity to her—my hand resting on her shoulder—the terror she must have been feeling was immense.

As the one who controlled all the monsters around, as well as the only person who had enough power to decide their fates, clearly, Melissa realized what kind of existence I had become.

There was no longer any disrespect in her tone. Just pure reverence and fear.

“Why, uh? It’s too much for you to understand why I destroyed the Camp. Besides, you don’t need to worry about them. Their act is over. Currently, it’s time for the main show!”

This was something I had been looking forward to, even more than Charles’ downfall. Sure, harvesting the Camp members was important, but the revenge I was about to get took equal priority.

“Do you know how long I’ve waited for this moment? I endured in patience, thinking hard on what I could do to best humiliate the both of you and make you suffer!”

I reached a conclusion after agonizing for so long.

The first was to take away everyone they cared about—something I achieved by completely destroying the Camp.

Since the Camp’s destruction already overlapped with my initial plans, it was a bonus. As for the second thing to do… that was where the fun truly started.

“Daniel… Melissa… let’s have an intimate session, shall we?”

Without giving them enough time to digest what I meant by my statement, I tightly gripped Melissa’s dress from her shoulder and tore the whole thing.

In an instant the thin fiber parted, like soft paper, making ripping noises.

“Arhhh!” The young girl screamed in response to the humiliating display of her bare skin and underwear.

She shivered, most likely because of the chilly atmosphere… or maybe a dark premonition of what followed.

I didn’t stop with her top and proceeded to tear apart her pants. There was no resistance whatsoever. In no time at all, she was nearly naked, having only her panties and bras on.

“J-JEREMY, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!!” Daniel screamed in horror and rage.

I merely smiled, relishing the moment as I saw the despondency play on both their faces. Melissa sobbed as I carried out my action, realizing what would happen if she defied me.

For someone like her, survival was everything. Even if it meant enduring such humiliation, she would do so and lose her pride in exchange for even the slightest chance of survival.

Unknown to her, I wasn’t going to stop after getting this far.

‘Time to show us your goods!’ My depraved mind rang out in amusement.

Tearing her underwear at the same time, the sounds of the thin linen ripping apart was music to my ears. Much more so was the shout of Melissa, filled with embarrassment and powerlessness as her breasts danced in the air and the nether region underneath her became open for display.

“Haaa!!! P-please… please stop…” She finally protested, albeit weakly.

‘I was wondering how much longer you would endure. Pfft…’

I raised her by the hair, causing the girl to wince in pain as I dragged her closet to my face and stared directly into her eyes.

“Stop? Why?” My blank expression must have registered in her brain that I saw no reason to draw a line anymore.

Tears formed as she shivered even more—her parted lips formed the words ‘please’ many times, but they fell on deaf ears.

‘It’s too late now…’

I couldn’t remember how long I had fantasized about this moment. Was it ever since I had known her all those years ago? Of course, the scenario wasn’t perfectly as I imagined it to be, but the important details were spot-on.

Daniel was suffering as he watched, Melissa was powerless to stop me, and I… I was in absolute control of the whole situation.

“Do you know anything about NTR, Daniel?” I suddenly asked, looking straight at the agonizing boy.

The look on his face told me he desperately wished to stand in order to save his girl. It was unfortunate that all the support for his limbs had been shattered.

“I suppose you should since you were quite the rascal before… all this.” My smile grew wider as I dropped Melissa’s long hair.

She groaned, sniffing and trembling even more than before. Judging by her reaction, she knew what I was referring to as well.

“That makes this so much easier!” I joyfully declared, bringing my lips closer to one of her ears.

“Get on all fours!”

[A/N: You Should All Know What Comes Next]