1He brushed back my hair, disheveled from our lovemaking. The veins in his large hand were prominently bulging. He was so angry that even the veins in his neck were standing out.

With his forehead fully exposed and fiercely furrowed, he moved violently as if everything up until now had been a joke.

“Hngh?!”

There was no mercy left in Zachary’s movements now. My eyes widened involuntarily at the impact that kept striking my inner walls.

His member, buried to the hilt, entered me as if crushing my insides. It was an unbelievably stimulating sensation. I could only tremble, unable to even scream, with my back arched. I could feel my genitals becoming wet.

‘Did I just… ejaculate again…’

I couldn’t believe I had ejaculated again. But he didn’t give me a chance to think properly.

His enormous member mercilessly entered my deepest parts with a slapping sound. I couldn’t even scream.

I felt like I was going to go crazy from the pleasure more than the pain.

As I was gasping from the sensations, not knowing what to do, Zachary grabbed my chin. He made no attempt to hide his enraged face, like that of a yaksha.

“Don’t tell me you still think all my actions are because of the spell.”

Hng. I wanted to answer but couldn’t. I could only moan and writhe. Even though I had just come and had nothing left, Zachary precisely hit only the spots where I felt the most pleasure.

“But what can we do?”

Unlike his seemingly relaxed tone, he actually seemed to be struggling quite a bit due to my tight insides.

“My mind is clearer than ever before.”

“Hngh…!!”

How many times had he gone in and out of me? I could only pant heavily, embraced by Zachary who was crashing into me with his whole body. As Zachary let out a small groan, I trembled. Zachary had ejaculated. The sensation of his hot semen filling my deepest parts felt incredibly strange. He pulled out his member from my insides, which were quivering like spasms. The sensation of him scraping against my inner walls as he pulled out made my body twitch.

“…Ugh.”

Moreover, he had released so much that Zachary’s semen leaked out, sloshing.

‘This is my limit now…’

My body had already been feeling under the weather. After our intercourse, I was in a state where it wouldn’t have been strange if I fell asleep right away, beyond mere drowsiness.

But Zachary pushed his fingers into me again.

“I really can’t take any more… ugh.”

I thought he might be going for another round, but fortunately, that wasn’t the case. He inserted his long fingers and was scraping out his own semen. However, even that felt like pleasure.

“N-No.”

The strange sensation was one thing, but the feeling of shame was overwhelming, beyond what words could express. As I tried to crawl away to escape somehow, he easily pulled me back down. Finally, only after I had spilled all the semen into his hand was I able to be released.

‘It’s so wet.’

The amount was so great that the blanket was completely soaked.

He took out a handkerchief from his discarded clothes, wiped himself, and began to dress.

Meanwhile, I could only breathe heavily, without the strength to even move a finger. It was embarrassing to keep lying naked like this. I mustered my last bit of strength to barely reach for the blanket, messy with semen and oil, to cover my body.

While I was buried in the blanket, dazed for a moment, the bed tilted greatly to one side. Beyond my hazy vision, our eyes met. Zachary had already finished dressing and was sitting next to me.

Honestly, I was confused too.

Zachary’s actions so far couldn’t be considered entirely rough. If he had hated me and wanted to torment me before killing me, it wouldn’t have been like this.

‘There’s no reason for him to clean up like this either.’

My face flushed as I recalled the semen he had extracted through his hand.

Of course, Zachary did suddenly get angry and do things I couldn’t understand. However, even if you took all of that out, it was hard to say it was how one would treat an enemy. Until I called Erhan’s name, he had even been a little gentle…

‘But why does he think strangely about my relationship with Erhan?’

Why would Zachary suspect anything between me and Erhan, whom he’s barely even seen? We’re just siblings in all but blood, nothing more.

More importantly, is he really free from the influence of the spell? He said the spell had been broken, but…

‘What if… all of this was really what Zachary wanted to do?’

Zachary’s face, which I glanced at, no longer showed the anger from before. His expression was still blank, but the hand stroking my hair seemed similar to how it used to be, though I might be mistaken. Like how he used to brush back my sweaty bangs whenever I was sick.

As my eyes were about to close, I thought. Let’s say Zachary wasn’t bound by a spell, yet he kept me alive and even became intimate with me like this. Then maybe…

‘Could it be that Zachary, regardless of the spell, really had… some feelings for me and felt betrayed?’

Was it possible in the past too?

If so, it makes sense. If his expressions of liking me back at the mansion weren’t because of the spell but his true feelings, then feeling betrayed by me… If that was the reason, everything could be understood.

But there were still many confusing aspects.

‘But he was in so much pain, is it possible for him to have such feelings for me, a person of Serpentine?’

Zachary’s mind had been damaged due to his family’s brainwashing. Could he still like me despite that? Just based on his own feelings, regardless of the spell?

But if he had even the slightest feelings for me, I would…

‘Actually, I would tell you that I like you.’

I would confess my feelings of liking him. Just thinking about it made my heart race madly. The sleepiness that had been overwhelming me until just now seemed to be gradually clearing. I carefully opened my eyes and looked at Zachary.

However, my pounding heart…

Was instantly plunged into the mud.

‘There’s no expression at all.’

He was looking at me, but that was it. His glass-like eyes stared at me without any emotion. If anything, it was closer to a cold gaze.

For a moment, it felt like I had been hit hard on the head. All I could do was look up at Zachary with a blank face.

‘What was I thinking?’

To have such vain thoughts even in this situation. I felt so stupid. I’m a person of Serpentine, not even worthy of confessing to him…

‘I feel like I’m going to throw up.’

Suddenly, nausea came over me.

‘Why am I like this all of a sudden? I was fine just a moment ago, why?’

I sat up, feeling like I was about to empty my stomach right away.

“Young master.”

He reached out and cupped my face.

Slap.

I froze for a moment. Without realizing it, I had pushed his hand away as if having a seizure. I didn’t mean to reject him so strongly. But my body moved reflexively.

“Urgh, ugh.”

Zachary also froze, staring at me. I should have made some excuse, but it was useless as I started retching. Tears welled up in my eyes from the physiological reaction to nausea.

Suddenly, my shoulder was turned. As I was covering the bile I had vomited with both hands, he forcefully pulled my arms down. I realized that although he had acted roughly several times until now, in reality, it had been with the strength of handling a child. When I groaned from the painful grip, he lowered my arm and tried to wipe my lips with a handkerchief.

But I didn’t want to leave it at that. When I turned my head again, this time he roughly grabbed my chin.

“Keep resisting.”

I froze, unable to say that I would wipe it myself.

“If you do, I’ll kill everyone in order, starting with your wife and moving on to your brother.”

For a moment, my mind went blank. I shuddered at his words, which couldn’t possibly be empty threats.

“Don’t do that.”

I unconsciously lifted my head.

“Now you’re looking at me properly.”

Zachary smiled, meeting my gaze.

“Even if you find me disgusting, endure it, young master.”

Zachary shouldn’t kill people recklessly. Because he carries the power of God in his blood, murder was taboo for Zachary. In the original story, the reason madness came upon him was due to indiscriminate killing. People called it divine punishment.

“You absolutely can’t. You mustn’t kill people…”

“Are you begging me now?”

However, as if this had caused some misunderstanding, Zachary instead snorted derisively.

“How precious must they be to you, for you to plead so desperately to a lowly being no different from a slave?”

“How could you be lowly? Please… don’t talk like that.”

I barely managed to speak, my lips trembling.

“…I don’t know how you interpreted my words, but I just don’t want you to kill anyone.”

“What should I do, having already betrayed that expectation?”

Zachary showed me his hand.

“I’ve already stained them long ago.”

He stared at me with eyes burning like blue flames.

“Young master, know this. I don’t have a hobby of sharing what’s mine. So don’t think about keeping anyone by your side.”

A vivid gleam coated his eyes. It might have looked beautiful, but to me, it was terrifying.

“If you do, I’ll kill them all.”

As if he meant he would kill everyone if things didn’t go exactly as he said.

“In the end, I’ll make sure no one can have a share of you.”