[The Cuck Leader]
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[Quest: Have sexual intercourse with any of the faction leader’s women.]
[Reward: x1 Skill Upgrade for every woman. Bonus rewards for completion.]
Finally, John thought. He had been waiting for another quest and felt fortunate to have stumbled upon that scene. He had already planned on infiltrating the camp and stealing the women, but the system had made his job a little easier.
John snuck into the camp, his senses on high alert. He blended into the crowd walking the hospital’s busy hallways. He couldn’t help but think of how many people were living in the hospital. The faction leader might be an awful human being, but leading over this many people required skill, John had to admit.
John followed the signs and found himself outside the leader’s office. He heard the door opening and hid behind a curtain.
"Get the fuck out of my face! I’m sick and tired of your bullshit!" The leader roared, his face red with rage.
"Fuck off, ashole," a woman said as she left the office. John’s eyes widened as he saw the woman. He recognised her. She was a famous actress in the pre-apocalypse world.
"You fucking bitch! I’ll make you regret that!"
The woman stormed out and John observed her alluring figure. She had a natural beauty and her deep black hair fell down her back, a stark contrast to her pale skin. She was wearing an elegant black dress that stuck to her curves. She had long legs and was taller than most women.
John felt his heartbeat quicken, the sight of the actress sent a thrill straight to his cock. He couldn’t help but wonder how she would taste. He had seen her on the screen, but this was the first time he had seen her in person.
The woman was gorgeous. She was like a sculpture, perfect and unblemished. Her breasts were large and perky, and John could see the outline of her nipples through her dress. Her expression betrayed her beauty, her almost black eyes burned with rage. John couldn’t help but admire this faction leader even more. He controls such a big number of people, a harem of 4 women and Laura Rizalde in his harem. He almost felt bad for the man as he would soon take his women from him.
John followed Laura through the hospital’s labyrinthine hallways. She seemed lost and frustrated. Eventually, she stepped out of the hospital and lit a cigarette beneath the shade of a tree. This was his chance. John smirked and took out a pack of cigarettes from his inventory and approached the woman.
"Excuse me, do you have a light?" John asked, his voice smooth and confident.
Laura’s gaze snapped towards him, her eyes narrowed.
"Sure." She gave him a light and inhaled deeply.
"Mind if I join you?" John asked, taking a seat beside her.
Laura raised an eyebrow, her demeanour changing. She had been a celebrity in the pre-apocalypse world, and her experience with men had left her jaded and bitter. She had no interest in talking with anyone, especially a stranger. But what really held her back was the jealous faction leader, she knew he would kill anyone if they even breathed the same air as her.
"Aren’t you afraid of death?" She asked, her tone condescending.
"I’m not. I’m used to it."
"Well, that makes two of us."
John could not know for sure what she was talking about, but he could make an educated guess. Going by the faction leader’s actions so far, he could tell he was a jealous man. Laura has probably been isolated for a long time. John grinned, "what’s your name, sweetheart?"
"Why do you want to know?"
"Just making small talk. I don’t bite, I promise."
"Sure."
"So, what’s the story behind the leader?"
"His name is Adam. He’s an asshole, and he’s always been an asshole. Even before the apocalypse, he was a controlling and abusive man. I was forced to be with him because he had leverage over me. But I’ve had enough. I’m going to leave this place, but he’s making it hard for me."
John took a drag of his cigarette and smiled, "maybe I can help you."
"How so?"
"There are many ways, but the easiest way would be to just kill him," John said, dead serious.
Laura narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "you look strong, but you wouldn’t stand a chance. He’s on a different level."
"You would be surprised, sweetheart."
"You’re not all talk, are you? I bet you would be too scared to try anything."
John smirked and stepped closer to her. He glanced down at her and slowly moved his hand towards her shoulder, "I can prove to you right here that I’m not scared."
Laura shivered as his hand brushed against her bare skin. She stared into his eyes and saw a familiar fire. She couldn’t believe her eyes, it had been a long time since she had seen that kind of intensity. She allowed herself to dream for a moment, to dream of finally being free of Adam, of that demon, but images of him effortlessly killing everyone who tried to help her flashed through her mind. Reality slapped her in the face and she sighed.
This man in front of her was probably just another kid, too scared to really try anything.
"Listen, kid. You had your fun, you can go back w—"
John’s hand moved faster than she could blink, and before she could register what was happening, he had her pinned to the ground, his face inches away from hers.
"What are you doing?!" Laura cried, her voice muffled by his hand.
"Shh, we don’t want to wake the neighbours."
"Fuck you, asshole! Let me go!"
"No can do, sweetheart."
John pushed his face into her neck, his breath hot against her skin. Laura squirmed, but his grip was too tight.
"Stop it!"
John chuckled and bit her ear, sending shivers down her spine.
"You want me to stop?"
"Yes, please! Let me go!"
"But we’ve only just begun."
"What are you doing? Stop!"
"I’m not doing anything, sweetheart."
"You’re touching me. Please, don’t."
"Oh, I’ll touch you alright. Just like this."
John moved his hand down her neck, tracing the curves of her body and landing on her large, perky breasts. He pressed his massive erection against her and looked deep into her eyes.
"You still think I’m scared?"