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WARNING!: THIS STORY CONTAINS AMPUTATION, BESTIALITY, AND RAPE
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Chapter 1, Past Legends
The man entered the room with a smile.
His visits to this room seemed to be the times when his mood was the best, because this was the room which housed the art piece he crafted from his own hands—his best masterpiece. Even if they had been sold to this brothel a long time ago, it still remained his in his own mind.
As soon as he entered the door, he noticed the person that was lying on the bed. That person was very quiet and did not move, just like a lifeless doll.
The man approached the bed, and after careful inspection, nodded in satisfaction.
The ones in charge of this brothel took very good care of him. Though his body was now much thinner than he could remember, he could still see some muscle left on his frame. Based on the state of this person, there was no way he could exercise at all, so his physical condition was mostly maintained with the use of drugs. But he did not care what method they used on him here, it was enough for him as long as this body still retained enough energy to twist and move with ample vigor.
The man lying on the bed was very masculine and handsome with short black hair that was just over an inch long. He had blue-grey eyes that were almost as translucent as marbles. With deeply defined facial features, this man had a set of dense brows that added to his firm appearance, but right now, no hint of emotion could be seen on his face, causing his handsome self to appear even colder than usual.
Even after all these years, the man still remembered his splendid appearance in the past.
He always had that fearless look on his face regardless of who he was up against, with a cigarette constantly in his mouth and a smug curve at his lips. It was as if he were a king that everyone had to bow down to and respect.
The man had feared him, and loved him, but that was the past.
That’s right, it was all in the past.
This person had been pulled off his throne and thrown to the muddy ground, never to look at him with those disdainful eyes ever again.
“I came to see you again, Panther.” The man’s expression revealed his good mood, but a wicked chuckle followed immediately after. “Ah, how could I forget. That title is not yours to hold anymore. After all, you can hardly even be considered a person now. You’re just a toy to be used.”
Though the person the man called Panther opened his eyes, he did not show any reaction to his words.
In some sense, he really could not be considered a normal person. Both his hands had been cut off at his elbows while his legs were missing just under the knee. Only his torso, which contained his vitals, was left behind. Just by looking at the muscles he still had left on his body, one could tell that he used to be strong and healthy. If his hands and feet were still in tact, then how perfect a man would he be? It was truly a sight that could make one regret not having seen the most perfect times of this person’s life. Now, though he was crippled, he still attracted the eyes of many.
“Let me guess. How many customers did you take while I was away? Hm…Definitely in the tens, right? Or maybe the hundreds? Your slutty little ass must have been filled up by tons of people, hm?” While muttering these words, the man climbed onto the bed and stroked the surviving stub of the man’s thigh with his hand. “So, did you get your fill? Or have you finally come to understand that I’m the only person who can satisfy you?” The man caressed the delicate skin on each side of his thighs with his thumbs, easily spreading them apart. “If I wasn’t too busy to take care of you myself, how could I bear to see you feed on that trash? And besides, you like my cock better than those strangers’, right?”
He pried apart the small hole between his legs with his thumbs. Sure enough, the brothel spent a lot of effort on him. Even after being fucked by countless men, this small hole still retained a decent tightness. Just two thumbs alone felt like he had already reached his limits, and the tender flesh inside still throbbed faintly as if resisting.
“We advanced another 100 miles north this time, but there were countless sacrifices. If I recall correctly, you were the one who brought Jamie into the team, correct? The kid with the freckles, do you still remember him? He got chewed up by those mutant beasts, and now, only a few bones are left of him. Even when he died, he still called out your name as if you would come to save him.” The man did not expect the other person to answer, he just muttered away by himself.
“How many still remember you in the team, I wonder? The older group has mostly died, and there’s constantly new recruits coming in who’ve never met you before. But that’s good, isn’t it? You think it’s better off for those guys to be dead, don’t you? You used to be a king, the head of the Investigation Team, Black Panther. They all chose to join our team because they admired your reputation, but nobody will ever know that you’re down here, turned into a fleshpot that lives on men’s semen.”
Turning his thumbs around, he felt the soft flesh around the hole. The way it constricted around him like a touch-me-not<sup>[1]</sup> made him very pleased.
“I know. Only I know.” A hint of mania laced the sound of the man’s laughter. “Isn’t that great? It’s wonderful. You are a legend, but even the best legends live on only in stories. Now you can’t look down on me anymore. The only thing you can do is wait for me to come and see you again, just like this, and bring you news of your loyal supporters’ deaths.”
The narrow hole constricted under his stimulation just like a rubber sleeve, holding onto the two thumbs inside of it.
“Ah, sorry. You must be hungry. I’ll feed you now.” The man licked his lips and withdrew the fingers he had buried inside of that body. Then, with the force of his jaw, he forced the other person to open his mouth. They opened up obediently, but no teeth were present inside of the cavity. Only a set of pink gums and a tongue that had been cut off halfway.
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Notes:\n
[1]Mimosa pudica. Also called a shy plant or a sensitive plant. They shrink together when you touch them.\n