ICNC Prologue

The heavy iron door creaked open, and the sound of approaching footsteps echoed, drawing closer to the woman. His perfectly measured steps stopped abruptly before her. 

A man with brilliant blond hair and impeccable attire cast a chilling gaze down at her. His blue eyes, fixed on the woman slumped on the floor, held a dull contempt.

Not long after, the silent space between them began to fill with the faint scent of tobacco smoke. The man lowered his pipe and turned his languid gaze towards her.

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“Who was the bastard who came to save you?” 

He exhaled a plume of acrid smoke before murmuring the dry question, more like a monologue than an inquiry.

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Only then did Eleanor, who had been lying as if she were dead, twitch a finger on her left hand. The man didn’t miss even this slight movement, his gaze fixed intently on her.

“You two seemed quite close. Did you spread your legs for him before?”

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“…”

“I’m asking if he… satisfied you.”

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Hah, so it’s finally an interrogation directed at me. As expected, it suits you well, Kyrus, Inquisitor.

Eleanor tried to avoid his cold stare. Such filthy questions deserved no answer.

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“Did it feel good when he buried himself inside you?”

The emotionless voice uttering such vulgar words made her stomach churn. A wave of revulsion surged through her suppressed emotions.

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This wicked man insists on an answer. If that’s what he wants…

“Yes, it was good.”

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As she responded with a heartless sneer, just as he’d hoped, his eyes transformed, blazing with a demonic gleam.

“If you enjoyed it with him so much, I wonder if you’ll enjoy it with me as well.”

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W-What…?

Eleanor’s eyes flew open, and she struggled to sit up. As she stumbled backward, the sound of a chain clattering to the floor echoed miserably. The man’s lips curved into a satisfied smirk as he watched her trembling silver-grey eyes.

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“Kyrus, we… we agreed not to… until I wanted to…”

“You broke our agreement first. So that promise is now void.”

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“…!”

Kyrus yanked the chain, and Eleanor fell lightly into his arms. Her weakened body, caught in his strong grip, was precariously held.

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“I intended to treat you as a wife, but it seems you desired to be a slave.” 

A crimson flame of possessiveness flickered dangerously in the depths of his blue eyes.

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A tremor of fear, as though she’d witnessed something forbidden, ran through Eleanor, her eyelashes fluttering.

“I’ll… kill… you… Kyrus.”

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The man’s eyes curved into a relaxed arc as if amused by her feeble threat.

Kyrus’s face, bearing a seductive smile, closed the distance between them. Trapped against his warm chest, she turned paled, as if suffocating in a fiery embrace.

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“Why don’t you try again, just like last time.” 

He gripped Eleanor’s chin roughly, his hot breath lingering over her ear.

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“Try to kill me again.”

The shackles binding Eleanor were easily undone with one hand. But a far more merciless touch began to bind her, the sound of her dress ripping apart tearing cruelly at her heart.

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“St… stop, aahh…”

The man’s long fingers first targeted the white flesh of her breasts, exposed beneath her torn clothes.

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What actions that followed, however, was starkly different from his harsh, unforgiving words. The Hound of God lowered his head and gently lapped at her sensitive peaks, swirling his tongue around it before drawing it fully into his mouth. The elegant, almost bestial act, oscillating between vulgarity and sacredness, sent her mind spiraling into confusion.

Red marks and glistening moisture blossomed across her body. Eleanor, who had been biting her lip in an attempt to endure, finally gasped for breath. 

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Just be rough with me, Kyrus. Please.

As she succumbed to his gentle dominance, an agonizing blend of extreme pain and intense pleasure washed over her. 

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Why…?

The moment Eleanor’s pale yellow skirt lifted like petals scattering in the wind, her breath hitched. Her body shuddered at the unexpected intrusion of his fingers, parting her and pushing deep inside its narrow gap.

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“Ah, ugh…”

She convulsed, her lower abdomen clenching as his fingers explored her most intimate depths, stirring slowly within.

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A fierce fire ignited within her, spreading rapidly. Soon, her inner walls, tightly gripping the intruder, burned with an unfamiliar heat. Her fragile body writhed, desperately trying to escape his grasp, but it was futile. In the end, twisting her waist, she raked her nails down his shoulder.

This… this is dangerous.

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A connection devoid of emotion, filled only with force. That’s a torture worse than death. A cruel punishment inflicted within his own private chamber of torment.

This man, seeking to possess her under the guise of condemnation, was a demon.

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She knew that this union with a demon would bring her nothing but only utter submission, complete surrender. That was precisely what he wanted.

I will endure. I am innocent, so I must survive this…

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But even this resolve crumbled into insignificance.

As he devoured her body, her soul, adrift in a sea of turbulent clouds, began to shatter into pieces. The moans escaping her throat were muffled and wet.

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“Haa, ungh, uhhn…”

Kyrus…

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Their gazes locked for a fleeting moment, and in the depths of his dark blue eyes, she saw a transparent reflection of her own sorrowful face. A desolate self-mockery played on her lips.

But then, this heart pounding in my ears… is it mine, or his…? 

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In that moment, she couldn’t tell whose it was, this wildly throbbing pulse.

Her unfocused gaze drifted towards the grey ceiling, her vision blurring into an ashen haze. Her fading consciousness finally succumbed, surrendering to resignation.

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As tears trailed down her cheeks, painting a colorless watercolor on the stone floor, her hand slipped from his shoulder.

“Eleanor, you are completely mine now.” 

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His low voice, a caress against her ear, was both cruel and strangely seductive.

Her slender waist, arched in a delicate curve, collapsed, and his large hand scooped her up as lightly as a feather.

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