Fumika and Shuichi
Hungry!
So fucking hungry!
That was the first thought that screamed through Jason’s mind after his rebirth.
It wasn’t his stomach growling—it was every single one of the seventy to eighty billion cells in his body.
Those cells came alive, like little bastards shouting at him:
“I’m starving!”
“Gimme energy!”
The cacophony of billions of tiny voices snapped Jason awake, his eyes flying open.
The Iron Warriors were on comms with the...
2025-09-04 02:51:37 +0000 UTC View PostEmma’s heart sank at Lucas’s blunt question, the word “disabled” cutting through her like a cold wind. Most people skirted around her condition, their silence a polite veil over pity or discomfort. Now, her nerves dissolved into a heavy wave of disappointment, her ears drooping as she clutched her books tighter, her body trembling with the weight of rejection she’d braced for.
Behind her, Gaba’s expression tightened, her brown eyes flickering with concern as she glanced at L...
2025-09-03 19:28:01 +0000 UTC View PostThe chilly dawn air brushed against me. As I took a faint breath, the sweet scent of flesh mingled with the air, piercing deep into my lungs.
The dawn breeze relentlessly patted my bare back, but it couldn’t touch the front where skin met skin. Wrapped gently in an embrace, I reveled in a warmth akin to a soft spring breeze.
Part of me wanted to drift back to sleep, but I forced my sinking mind awake. I’d slept enough. I’d gone to bed relatively early last night, and compare...
2025-09-03 08:15:08 +0000 UTC View PostSlipping into Stark Bank’s vault, flipping off the camera, and then blasting it to bits—this guy was clearly not one of Stark’s security men.
Anyone with half a brain could figure it out: this was one of Jason’s crew, maybe even Jason himself.
The realization hit, and the crowd outside the bank, along with viewers glued to their TVs and computers, lost their damn minds.
Jason Walter had actually shown up!
…
Tony, mid-flirt with his starlets, got the new...
2025-09-03 01:48:32 +0000 UTC View PostThe Sedona City News Agency, having opened just a day ago, was still in its preparatory phase. Newspapers were being printed at a feverish pace, but the operation lacked critical components: capable managers and reliable news sources.
Today was recruitment day, and the generous salaries had drawn a crowd. A long line snaked outside the agency, at least fifty people strong, their chatter a low hum of excitement and speculation. The promise of steady work and high pay was a siren call, pu...
2025-09-02 19:27:01 +0000 UTC View PostThe deafening blasts of C4 and RPG rockets echoed far into the silent, pitch-black night, loud enough for the west side crowd to hear.
“Holy shit! Was that an explosion?”
“Sounds like it!”
“Is Jason pulling a fucking diversion?”
…
As the gawking crowd stood there, dumbfounded, plainclothes soldiers blended into the masses and alleys got the call to move out to the other three districts’ banks.
Military orders were ironclad—no delays.
“Emma, which two books do you want?” Gaba asked, turning her head to catch her sister’s profile, illuminated by a radiant smile that warmed her heart.
“I’ll take Fairy Tales, Volume One and What Is Etiquette,” Emma said quickly, her voice bright with certainty. Her brown eyes sparkled as she pointed to the books.
“Alright, I’ll get them,” Gaba said with a nod, her bear ears flicking as she adjusted her hold on Emma, one hand gently supporting he...
2025-09-01 19:22:01 +0000 UTC View Post“You went to see Kitagawa-san today How’d it go?” Tsuki asked eagerly, climbing over the balcony after receiving his message, her eyes sparkling.
Shuichi sat at his desk, swiveling his chair. Tsuki knelt on the floor, dutifully playing her maid role, gently undoing his belt with care.
“It went well. Honestly, it was my first time seeing it through, and I almost lost control,” Shuichi said, patting her head, exhaling as he recalled the scene.
“I’ve got to say, e...
2025-09-01 08:30:02 +0000 UTC View PostA/N:- I made a mistake previously in translation, the amount stored in Stark's vault is 1 billion.
Christine and her crew cleaned out the vault, hauling bulging bags of cash back to the bank’s main hall.
Outside, a dozen police cars were parked haphazardly, blocking the road. Scores of cops crouched behind them, guns drawn, surrounding the bank.
A police captain bellowed through a megaphone, “Listen up, you bastards inside! You’re surrounded. Drop your weapons and come...
2025-09-01 02:45:22 +0000 UTC View PostEmma’s days were a quiet tapestry of confinement, her world confined to a small room where she sat by the window, her gaze tracing the vibrant life outside the window. The bustling streets of Sedona City unfolded before her—people laughing, striding with purpose, their freedom a stark contrast to her own. Her ears twitched at the sounds of footsteps and chatter, each one a reminder of her limitations. Unable to walk, even simple tasks like using the bathroom were a struggle, relegated to ...
2025-08-31 19:21:00 +0000 UTC View Post
As I instinctively parted my lips, I felt the flesh of my lips stretch and cling. I quickly closed my mouth, but I couldn’t stop the gulp that went down my throat.
Both Han So-Young and I knew it. The direction of this conversation would hinge on my next response. Though she used the term “request,” her words were essentially a proposal to create a justification.
If I wanted to refuse, now was my only chance. I could hear her and decide later, of course. But ignoring Han So-...
2025-08-31 11:38:18 +0000 UTC View PostTime flew, and the Los Angeles sky was soon swallowed by darkness.
Tonight, the east, south, and north districts of L.A. were ghost towns, their streets emptied as thrill-seeking, romantic-minded citizens flocked to the west side to catch the action.
By dawn, the billion-dollar bet between billionaire Tony Stark and America’s most wanted, Jason Walter, would kick off.
To get a front-row seat to the spectacle, droves of locals and tourists flooded the west side, packing eve...
2025-08-31 03:45:21 +0000 UTC View PostThe soft clip-clop footsteps echoed through the bustling streets of Sedona City, the evening air thick with the mingled scents of roasted meat. The city pulsed with life, its energy wrapping around Emma like a warm embrace as she nestled against her sister Gaba’s back, her arms loosely draped over her shoulders.
“Sister, where are we going?” Emma’s voice was soft and syrupy, tinged with curiosity as she tilted her head. She studied Gaba’s silent profile, puzzled by he...
2025-08-30 19:22:00 +0000 UTC View PostShuichi wasn’t surprised by Sayuki’s comment. Indeed, Haruka seemed like a predatory type.
And one who was particularly hard to satisfy.
On the surface, the Akiyama sisters were no match, and Ichika seemed too perfect to compete with Haruka’s needs.
“Then Sayuki-san better keep an eye on me for Fumika-san. If I’ve got any energy left, I might actually get swept away,” Shuichi teased, turning the tables.
“Little devil, aren’t you afraid of burning out?...
2025-08-30 10:36:21 +0000 UTC View PostHarley, David, and Christine headed to the former Black Organization—now Joker Organization—base, where Christine’s crew was already assembled.
Jason, alone, climbed into Kevin’s beat-up old Ford and drove toward Stark Industries Group headquarters.
The HQ and the bank were both on the west side of L.A., a straight shot, barely five kilometers apart.
Kevin, a senior security officer at HQ, had bought a house nearby to make his commute less of a pain in the ass.
Lucas didn’t expect a flood of people rushing to borrow books from the library. His vision was more humble, more intimate—a haven for those too poor to afford books but burning with a desire to learn. The thought stirred a quiet warmth in his chest, a flicker of pride in offering something so rare in this era. The library wasn’t about profit; it was about planting seeds of knowledge, a subtle power that could shift the tides of Sedona City’s future.
“Master, should we name thi...
2025-08-29 19:27:48 +0000 UTC View PostThe next day, during breakfast, I couldn’t look Ha-Yeong or Go Yeon-Joo in the eye. There wasn’t any clear reason for it. Sure, I’d dropped hints before, and in Hall Plain, it wasn’t exactly something to be ashamed of. Still, every time I saw them smiling brightly at me, I felt a sharp pang in my chest.
After an uncomfortable breakfast that felt like sitting on pins and needles, I held a meeting to inform the clan members about our next steps.
The morning was spent in meet...
2025-08-29 13:41:22 +0000 UTC View Post“You got a big cock? Can you get it hard?”
Yuan Xiang’s eyes widened, fixated not on Long Gen’s face but on the massive tent bulging in his pants. She’d seen men’s crotches before—plenty of village guys got hard just looking at her—but none could compare to this. It was a fucking monument!
Calling it “impressive” would be an insult.
“Hard? What’s hard?” Long Gen scratched his head, playing dumb. “Dunno why my di...
2025-08-29 08:30:02 +0000 UTC View PostAfter hearing Kevin’s account, Harley, David, and Christine exchanged glances, their faces turning grim.
If what he said was true—that Stark had three hundred suits of Iron Armor—then their operation would end in total annihilation.
Thank fuck for small mercies!
If Jason and Christine hadn’t overheard that woman’s conversation, the consequences would’ve been a goddamn disaster…
Jason’s heart pounded with lingering fear. He quickly asked, “What kind of...
2025-08-29 02:04:28 +0000 UTC View PostJames departed, leaving Camilla in the study, his broad frame disappearing through the heavy door. Lucas had granted him three days of rest, a brief respite before he would lead another expedition to the beastkin tribes. The air in the room seemed to shift, charged with a quiet intensity as Camilla stood, her heart beating a little faster in the presence of the lord.
“Annie, draft an order,” Lucas said, his voice smooth and commanding, carrying an effortless authority that sent a sh...
2025-08-28 19:27:01 +0000 UTC View PostFollowing Ha-Yeong’s guidance, the next place we arrived at was, frankly, nothing special. Its location wasn’t bad, situated along the plaza’s street with other buildings. However, the plot was extremely small, and there was only one building—if you could even call it that. It didn’t particularly appeal to me. Sure, it was sufficient for nine people to live in, but the problem was the tightly packed shops on either side, making expansion completely impossible.
The moment I hea...
2025-08-28 12:01:43 +0000 UTC View PostWater Torture!
This is an extremely cruel form of torture!
This torture creates the sensation of suffocation and drowning, instilling deep-seated fear and pain that can easily shatter a person’s mental defenses.
During wartime, SEAL teams often used water torture to interrogate terrorists—simple, quick, and reliably effective.
During special forces training, Kevin had experienced water torture himself. Recalling the suffocating terror, he couldn’t help but shudde...
2025-08-28 02:37:31 +0000 UTC View PostThe ship sliced through the water with a rhythmic whoosh, sending droplets scattering like a sudden downpour, glistening under the fading sunlight. The hull groaned softly, a sensual hum of wood and iron meeting the river’s embrace.
At the bustling port of Sedona City, James’s fleet had returned—a trio of sturdy medium-sized vessels, their holds brimming with succulent mutton and a hundred powerful draft horses. At the bow of the lead ship, James stood tall, his weathered hands gr...
2025-08-27 19:27:02 +0000 UTC View PostShuichi checked the system’s quote and, as expected, Haruka, the widowed beauty, met the criteria for an excellent shopkeeper.
The discount was the same as for Fumika.
“Eighty thousand yen a month, Haruka-san. What do you think?” Shuichi said, snapping back to focus and looking at Haruka.
Haruka blinked, surprised. “That cheap?”
Having run a studio with friends, she knew shop rents well, and this price was shockingly low.
“No deposit, no key money, an...
2025-08-27 13:30:02 +0000 UTC View Post“Yah!”
At Vivienne’s scream, Ha-Yeong jolted and turned her head. I quickly stepped forward with a nonchalant expression. I could hear Vivienne squawking behind me, but I ignored her and walked through the open door.
The moment I stepped inside, a sprawling, unevenly grown grassy field came into view. In terms of size, it was roughly comparable to the grounds of an average elementary school.
There were two buildings on the field, forming an L-shape overall. First, a la...
2025-08-27 08:30:02 +0000 UTC View PostNight had fallen, and Los Angeles, the City of Angels, was ablaze with neon lights that turned the streets into a pulsing, electric circus. For a global metropolis like L.A., the nightlife was a chaotic beast, far wilder than the tame daylight hours. In a quiet residential pocket on the west side, a row of modest townhouses lined a sleepy street, each with its own manicured lawn and sparkling pool—home to America’s smug middle class.
Three streets away, a chic, dimly lit café with ...
2025-08-27 03:01:13 +0000 UTC View Post