The wind blew very fiercely, carrying a bone-piercing cold. At the peak of the towering mountain near the Guartav territory, silence reigned absolute. There was not a single living creature or sign of civilization around them. The place was completely isolated from the outside world.
In the middle of the empty, rocky ground at the mountain peak, Kazien and Haverd stood alone, just the two of them.
Haverd, who was still filled with dirty thoughts and expectations of a romantic date, slowly realized something was wrong. The air around him felt increasingly heavy. When he turned his head, the sweet smile and spoiled facial expression that had adorned Kazien's face earlier had completely evaporated without a trace.
The silvery-white-haired youth stared at Haverd with a very sharp, cold, and lethal gaze. That gaze was not the gaze of someone intoxicated by love, but rather the gaze of an executioner looking at a disgusting monster that had to be destroyed immediately.
"Why did you bring me to a place like this, Kazien?" Haverd asked in wonder, trying to hide his sudden nervousness. "And... why did your gaze change like that toward me? Didn't you say earlier that you liked me?"
Without saying a single word, Kazien stepped forward approaching the green-haired youth. His facial expression was flat without emotion. And then...
Thwack!
A solid punch coated with mana power landed squarely on the youth's stomach very hard. The sound of the impact sounded terrifying amidst the silence of the mountain peak.
The punch was so hard that Haverd's eyes almost bulged out. He instantly fell hunched over, spitting out saliva while holding his stomach, which felt as if it had just been struck by a giant iron sledgehammer.
"Argh... cough!" Haverd groaned in pain, his breath seeming forcefully pulled from his lungs.
"You ask why?" Kazien replied in a very low and heavy tone, his gaze sharpening further, piercing Haverd's mental defenses. "I am the one who should be asking you! What did you do to that little Hudeon?"
Hearing his brother's name mentioned, Haverd's body suddenly went stiff. "What... cough..."
Thwack!
Before Haverd could finish his sentence, a hard punch once again struck his stomach in the same spot. This second punch successfully made the green-haired youth fall to his knees on the ground, groaning in unbearable pain.
"Why did you, whose status is a biological older brother and should be the safest place of refuge for your younger brother..." Kazien hissed, his voice beginning to fill with a tone of deep hatred. "...instead have the heart to rape him like that?!"
Grab!
Kazien's right hand moved as fast as lightning, immediately gripping Haverd's neck so tightly that the green-haired youth's body was lifted into the air with just one hand.
Haverd struggled, both his legs kicking the empty air, while his hands tried to pry off the death grip on his neck. The pain in his stomach now mixed with the suffocating feeling as his air supply was completely cut off.
"And after you committed such a depraved and disgusting act to the blood of your own biological brother..." Kazien tilted his head slightly, looking at Haverd with a condescending gaze. "...you actually easily dare to desire my highly precious fiancé for you to enjoy?"
Kazien became increasingly overwhelmed by unstoppable anger. This reflexively made him grip Haverd's neck even tighter. The green-haired youth's face quickly turned bright red, then gradually turned blue as his neck was choked so tightly that his airway was nearly crushed.
Thud!
Right before Haverd lost his consciousness and suffocated, Kazien released his grip and dropped the body to the ground.
The youth coughed violently, greedily scooping up oxygen. However, before he could feel any relief, Kazien reached out his hand and channeled high-level healing magic. In the blink of an eye, the pain in Haverd's stomach and neck disappeared completely.
Realizing that he was healed not out of mercy, but so that he could continue to be tortured without losing consciousness, an immense fear finally exploded in Haverd's mind. In a panic, the youth immediately got up and ran as fast as possible away from Kazien to save his life.
Zap! Grab!
However, that effort was entirely in vain. In an instant, Kazien had teleported using blink magic and stood right in front of him. And once again, Haverd's neck was gripped extremely tightly, stopping the escape absolutely.
"You will absolutely not be able to run from me!" Kazien said, his gaze so cold and sharp, locking Haverd's soul in despair. "Take off all your clothes right now!"
Receiving the absolute order with his neck still gripped, the trembling Haverd had no other choice. With heavily shaking hands, he began to take off his academy uniform one by one, shedding his shirt, pants, until finally there was not a single thread of clothing covering his body.
Clack! Clack! Clack! Clack!
Chains made of highly dense and bright light magic emerged from thin air after Haverd stood completely naked. The chains coiled around and tightly bound the youth's entire body, both wrists, and both ankles, locking him in an upright standing position until he could not move even a single centimeter.
"W-What do you want to do to me?" Haverd asked with a voice trembling from fear. "D-Do you want to rape me here?!"
Kazien completely ignored the question just asked by the captive in front of him. With calm steps, the silvery-white-haired youth walked around Haverd's body, then stopped right behind him and immediately hugged him tightly.
Both of Kazien's hands began to move, touching from the chest area and slowly going down to Haverd's stomach. The touch was done with a rhythm full of temptation, as if truly arousing desire. His hands kept moving further and further down, tracing the curves of his captive's body, before finally stopping at the groin area and intentionally grabbing the green-haired youth's shaft.
And then, his hands began to play with the youth's shaft with movements so gentle and arousing.
It didn't take long. Haverd's shaft finally slowly erected fully, and Kazien began to stroke it with movements so skillful, constant, and intoxicating. The touch mixed into the stroking provided a stimulation that was far too overwhelming for common sense to withstand.
"Ah... mmmh..."
An irresistible moan of pleasure finally escaped Haverd's mouth. The cold biting his skin seemed defeated by the heat now gathering in his groin.
"Do you like it, handsome?" Kazien asked in a whispering tone by Haverd's ear, his hand continuing to move consistently stroking his shaft, leading him toward the abyss of forced pleasure.
The green-haired youth did not answer. He closed his eyes, only able to moan in resignation and enjoy the extraordinary handplay he felt on his shaft. However, behind that blinding pleasure, Haverd's common sense screamed. He felt incredibly terrified, realizing that he was completely helpless and his body was being played with by a monster.
Amidst Haverd's increasingly heavy moans, Kazien brought his lips closer to the youth's ear.
"Now, answer my question!" Kazien whispered. His tone of voice no longer sounded seductive, but was instead filled with absolute authority and a very thick killing intent. Kazien's hand stopped its movement, and his grip on the youth's shaft suddenly turned forceful.
"If you dare not answer my series of questions honestly after this..." he threatened coldly. "...then I will immediately chop off this shaft that raped Hudeon entirely!"