Chapter 183.


    <strong>Chapter 183. An Awkward Encounter in a Public Washroom. (3/9)</strong>


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That guy out there, after today, will never get a hard-on again. He’ll just think that my words were true, that he experienced an orgasm so amazing that nothing can ever get him hard in the future again. Among assassins, my code name at the academy is Man Killer. I eat them up and spit them out. Once I’m done with them, they can never be a man again.” She whispered such dangerous words into my ear like a snake.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hey, would you like to y a little game?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“A little game? What do you mean?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well, you don’t have much of a choice. If you don’t y I’ll take my chances and plunge this knife in between your eyes to try and kill you. If you’re able to defend yourself then I can only me myself. But I’m not that interested in killing in that manner. I much rather kill men in the most painful way. So how about we have a littlepetition to see if you can really survive thirty seconds?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Thirty seconds of what exactly?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What else, silly~ a blob on from me. If you canst I will forget about trying to kill you. I’ll even be obedient to you if you win.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“And why would you do that when the academy is offering a bountiful reward with me as the target?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well, first of all, I have no idea what the clear condition is. Also, the penalty of failing this mission is very steep. It’s so steep that everyone in the academy didn’t dare bother with it. The good news for you is that I’m actually the only one who signed up for this stupid vague mission. I figured even if I don’t aim for the reward, the fact that Rosa, the daughter of the untouchable king was dating you, there had to be more to you than meets the eye. That’s what I was thinking.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see. If I lose though, what happens?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then I’ll use my poison mixed into my saliva to turn you impotent.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“If it’s mixed into your saliva won’t I be impotent the second I ept?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well, you see, my body is a bit unique, one of a kind in fact. I was actually gically modified at birth as part of illegal human experimentation. I have a special organ unique to me that allows my body to create a special poison that can turn men impotent. Once this poison enters a man’s urethra, it spreads throughout the cells and obstructs their ability to allow blood to flow into them. They effectively lose their sponginess which allows them to inte with blood.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“A special organ unique to you?” I couldn’t help but repeat her words.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She moved her head back and stuck her tongue out. When I saw her tongue I was taken aback.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It split in three. The middle was quite narrow, it looked like it could fit into a man’s urethra. She was moving the three parts of her tongue in different directions fully disying how much control she had over it. It was split all the way to the back of her tongue. She was able to line them up perfectly for it to appear as though it was a single tongue.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“The middle one is where the poison is secreted from in case you were wondering.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I gulped nervously at the thought of it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I can freely control when I secrete it though so I don’t just go and turn every man impotent. I can select and choose. So~ as long as youst thirty seconds~ I won’t use that poison on you. In fact, as a reward forsting thirty seconds… I’ll permit you to do something even better afterward.” She licked her lips seductively.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Something… better.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I said I’d be once obedient to you.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“As an assassin who targets cheaters, don’t you detest cheaters?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Huh? Who said I hate them? I specialized in targeting cheaters because cheaters turn me on like crazy.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“...” What was I supposed to say? I was cornered. She didn’t give me any room to escape. There was nowhere to run nor hide, my life was in danger. She had a knife right in front of me, if she moved it forward just a little I’d be cut. I could really die.


    <span style="font-weight:400">What was it that Rosa’s father said before? Something about seduction? Seducing an assassin? Go to hell! There’s no chance that’s going to happen when she’s the one trying to seduce me!


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Since you’re not saying anything, I guess I have permission.” She lowered her body while grinding hers up against mine l until she was on her knees.


    <span style="font-weight:400">When she ced the hand without the knife on my zipper I threw caution to the window. I grabbed it and said, “I refuse. If you want to kill me so badly, go right ahead.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh? And why is that?” She looked up at me with half-open eyes and asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You’re mistaken if you think I’m someone great. I’m just a normal civilian. There isn’t anything special about me at all. Rosa only started dating me because she wanted to experience a normal romance in high school. As for drawing blood from her father, he set me up. He’s extremely petty and for certain reasons, he did so just to cause trouble for me. He could have avoided it when I tried to cut him, but he intentionally let me just graze his cheek.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh? And why are you suddenly telling me all this?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You should lose interest in me if I reveal the truth, no? That thing about being obedient to me, that’s because you’re under some false pretenses. Look, this game you set up is meaningless.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Why would I stop now though? Even if you say no, now that I know you’re apletely normal civilian I can easily force things without worry. If you try to resist, I will just kill you.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then do it. Kill me.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Her eyes shot open and she said, “I’m being serious, I will kill you.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That’s fine.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Are you so afraid of bing impotent that you’d rather die?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No, I’m not afraid that I’d lose to you in this littlepetition at all. I just don’t want to be a piece of shit who can cheat on his girlfriend without feeling anything. I’d rather die than sink to that level. Thus, kill me.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I grabbed her hand with the knife and pulled her up to her feet pressing the sharp edge of the de against my neck while looking her directly in the eyes. This was a gamble I was taking. I didn’t believe her words. I held doubt. She was trying to deceive me, that was what my instincts told me. She lied about one thing. That one thing being...


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You lied, didn’t you? About not despising cheaters and finding them attractive.” I asked her head-on.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Haaaaah. You’re quite sharp. You’re not wrong. I truly do hate all cheaters.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I figured as much.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So you realized if you went through with it that I would have killed you anyway?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It was just a gamble.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“A gamble that you seem to have won. Are you really just a normal civilian like you said? Or were you just trying to make me lower my guard so I wouldn’t immediately try to kill you when you grabbed my hand with the knife and pulled me up to my feet?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It’s not like I’ve won that gamble yet. If I say something wrong, you’ll still kill me, won’t you?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Maybe~ maybe not~ that all depends on you~”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What’s that supposed to mean?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hey, are you just dating Rosa?” She suddenly sted me with that question.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It was a question that would definitely decide my fate here.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Do I lie?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Or tell the truth?


    <span style="font-weight:400">To deceive, or not to deceive, that is the question.


    <span style="font-weight:400">What was the correct choice? Logically speaking, it was natural to lie here… but, was that truly the path to survival? Why would she ask me this question in the first ce? To catch me off guard? Did she actually know the answer already? Was she testing me? Testing whether or not I would be able to figure out if she already knew the answer or not?


    <span style="font-weight:400">No, maybe she figured it out just by how long it took me to respond. If I hesitated to answer which I did, she’d assume the answer was no. Then… I could only be truthful now since it was already toote to lie.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I am… not romantically involved with only her.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh~ so you’re a hypocritical cheater then?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes, I am. So if you want to kill me for that, please go ahead.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">As soon as I finished my words, I shut my eyes and awaited my fate.