Iris heard a sound from the tablet just after she had knocked Vincent unconscious with a stun gun.
Inside the tablet, from the hidden camera in Vani's room.
Vani showed her face very close to the camera, which startled Iris and made her wonder. She thought about how Vani realized there was a hidden camera in her room.
"Vani... What is she doing?"
Vani took the hidden camera and placed it on the study desk, showing Vani standing in the middle of the camera's view.
She said something slowly, making sure Iris could read her words from Vani's mouth movements.
Vani picked up a doll from under her feet, speaking silently because the camera only showed images.
'If Iris dares to rape Vincent, I will make you regret it for the rest of your life.'
Vani choked the doll in her hands with a gaze that made Iris shiver. Iris understood why, on the day she went shopping with Vincent's family, she couldn't refuse any of Vani's commands.
It was because she was afraid of her. In Iris's eyes, Vani was not an innocent, spoiled little girl, but a terrifying girl who pretended to act that way.
Vani then held up a board, on which Iris's coordinates were written. After a few seconds of holding up the board, Vani continued to speak.
'Three days. I'm giving you three days to be alone with Vincent. If Iris dares to harm Vincent within those three days, I will not forgive you.'
The silver-haired girl couldn't answer, but she understood the threat Vani had given. After that, the hidden camera in Vani's room turned off.
Iris took a deep breath. Her hands and feet were trembling. Her face turned pale. She weakly placed the tablet on the table.
"Vani... that girl is more terrifying than Rapunzel..."
"I guess I'm forced to use the drugs Perseus gave me... Vincent..." The Iris now was red-eyed Iris. She looked at the unconscious Vincent with tears in her eyes. "I'm sorry... I have to do this, otherwise, Rapunzel will destroy you..."
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"I'll be Dorothy! She's a cool witch!" said the little pink-haired girl.
"Um... Then I'll be... Snow White..." said the little silver-haired girl.
"Cinderella seems match to me," said the little dark blue-haired girl.
"Then I am Rapunzel," said the little golden-blonde-haired girl.
"What about you, Vincent, who will you be?" said someone whose appearance I can't remember.
Besides the four girls who always listened to my storytelling, there was one girl who was ten years older than us. She was the girl who gave me various fairy tale books to read to my childhood friends.
"I don't know. What about you, big sister?"
Big sister, I called her big sister.
"Let's see... ah, big sister seems suitable to be Alice."
"Why did big sister choose Alice?" I asked. At that time, I was ten. That year I would turn eleven.
"Hmm, why? Vincent will know when he grows up."
In that year, various things and tragedies happened that I cannot remember. A series of events involving everyone sitting under the tree near the pond. Something that caused my mother to fall ill and pass away.
I opened my eyes.
I was lying on the bed, completely naked.
I tried to sit up. I turned my head, looking around. I was still in the same basement room. The difference was that now every limb of mine was shackled. My neck, my left and right wrists, both my legs. Chain shackles that bound me to the bed frame. The chain shackles that chained me were long enough for me to move to sit at the head or foot of the bed, but I couldn't stand up or take a single step from the bed.
A soft-mattressed bed with iron legs was in the middle of the room. I could see many pictures of myself still stick on the wall. An iron door on one wall. And a wooden table on the opposite wall.
I was literally wearing nothing but the blanket that had been covering me. Only then did I realize someone else was sleeping soundly beside me.
It was Iris. In her birthday suit, or in other words, completely naked just like me.
I checked on my little brother. To see if he was wet or not.
I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw him just standing erect without any signs of being wet from intercourse. Even if I had been asleep for a day and Iris had cleaned up underneath, I was sure I could smell semen. But fortunately, there were no signs of that.
Iris and I were just sleeping naked in the same bed.
While sleeping, Iris's face was very beautiful. People would surely not have guessed that the beautiful girl sleeping next to me was my kidnapper.
Her body was beautiful, her skin was snow-white and clean without any scars or blemishes whatsoever. A pink blush on her intimate parts. If I couldn't control myself, I was sure I would have attacked Iris from the first second I looked at her. She was like a living porcelain doll.
Feeling my gaze, Iris woke up. She sat up with me. Her eyes were blue, this was Iris the snow white.
She yawned cutely, then hugged me, seeing me sitting silently on the bed. Burying her face in my chest. Her nose rubbed against my collarbone like a child seeking warmth in her mother's embrace.
"I-Iris..."
"Vincent.. Vincent.. mmm... You're awake, huh.."
Iris then sat on my lap. She deliberately sat on the middle of my crotch so that her lower lips pressed against my shaft. I shivered and swallowed hard, seeing Iris smiling with ill intentions.
"My prince, there's no need to be afraid~ I haven't done anything to you yet. Iris forbade me from making baby with you for a while."
I smiled faintly. In my heart, I felt very relieved that the other Iris decided to save me.
"Then can you please let me go?"
I asked while raising my chained hands. Iris smiled faintly and slapped me.
Slap!
I turned my face in confusion.
After that, Iris suddenly pulled my face and kissed me wildly. She put her tongue into my mouth while pressing my cheeks to open my mouth as she kissed me.
Iris didn't stop until I ran out of breath. I tried to free Iris's hands, only then did she finally pull her mouth away from mine. From our lips, a web of saliva was created and dripped down.
Iris bit her lower lip sexily. She licked her thin, wet lips, making me nervous.
"Even though the red Iris is scared, I am not her. Alright, I won't rape you, but what about the other way around? I will make you rape me, my prince~"
I frowned, not understanding. Me raping Iris? Heh, it seems she's testing me.
I grinned. "Unfortunately, that won't happen. You know, I have a promise with my mother not to do that with anyone until I'm an adult and capable of taking responsibility. You'll have to wait two more years if you want that from me."
Iris chuckled, covering her mouth. She got off the bed and took something from the table.
It was a syringe filled with green liquid.
Immediately, I remembered the incident at school and the party night at the hotel with Perseus.
"Wait a minute, Iris, don't tell me you gonna use that to me..."
Iris walked closer while pressing her syringe, showing the green liquid dripping from the tip of its sharp needle.
"You know this, don't you, my prince?~ Perseus gave it to me. He said I would definitely need it."
Iris then got onto the bed and climbed onto my body. She sat on my hips. I squirmed, wanting to escape, but what could I do? All my limbs were chained. My heart was pounding like a drum, not because of love, but because of tension and fear. Meanwhile, Iris's heart must have been pounding fast because of love, judging by her aroused face and her body constantly squirming on top of me.
"You know, my prince? Actually, I planned to rape you as punishment for daring to try and escape from me. Don't you love me? But Iris the red forbade me from raping you, so I was forced to use this aphrodisiac on you. That way, you'll rape me and we'll keep loving each other every second~"
I shook my head vigorously, praying to the goddess or whatever for someone to save me.
But there was no one, only I had to face this problem alone.
Iris injected the contents of the syringe into the veins of my arm.
"Iris! No! Don't!"
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