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Seeing the small, pinprick-like red mark on the back of Rosy's neck, Owen's eyes widened and he cursed inwardly. 'Damn it! When did it manage to attack her?' He tried to gather his scattered wits and think of sothing to say that wouldn't make her despair, but in a situation like this, lying would only make things worse.

“Uh… Rosy... it might have already gotten inside you…” Owen said, his voice trembling slightly. But he quickly pulled her into a tight hug, letting her know he was here and would absolutely not leave her.

And the mont Rosy heard the confirmation she least wanted to hear from Owen's lips, tears began to well up in her eyes with despair. "Sob~ Owen... please help ! I don't want to die like that. I don't want to beco... one of them… sob~"

Of course, in a desperate situation like this, there was no way Owen's Choice System wouldn't appear.

…..

[1. You'll be fine, Rosy. We'll find a way to get it out, or at least a way to slow down its incubation to buy us more ti... You need to calm down, my love... because we still have almost 5 hours. (Affection

50, Enters Rosy's survival path.)]

[2. I understand how you feel, Rosy, but we can't lose hope. If we can find a way to clear this sub-dinsion quickly, a doctor or an Awakened might be able to treat you... (Affection

10, Enters Rosy's death path.)]

[3. I don't think you're going to make it, Rosy. I'm sorry... (Affection -50, Enters Rosy's suicide path.)]

…..

Seeing the option that contained the words "Rosy's survival path," Owen's eyes imdiately lit up. 'We haven't lost hope yet!' He pressed the first option without hesitation.

Owen used his hands to cup Rosy's face and gently wiped away her tears with his thumbs. He looked deep into her eyes with a steady gaze. “You'll be fine, Rosy. We'll find a way to get it out, or at least a way to slow down its incubation to buy us more ti... You need to calm down, my love... because we still have almost 5 hours.”

Seeing how good Owen was to her and how much hope he still gave her, even in such a terrible situation, Rosy didn't hesitate to throw herself into his arms, burying her face in his chest, her body shaking with sobs.

Owen hugged her back tightly, resting his face in her short, black-and-purple hair, inhaling her faint, sweet scent.

“Thank you... for staying with , Owen~” her voice was a re whisper.

“I promise... I'll be with you until the very last second. If we survive, we survive together,” Owen replied in a firm voice.

And just then, a notification from the Choice System popped into Owen's view.

…..

[Congratulations! You have unlocked the achievent: [Eternal Love] with Rosy~]

[Reward: You can perform a small-scale "Reality Warp" 1 ti!]

…..

Seeing the notification, Owen was both surprised and overjoyed at the sa ti. This was what he needed most right now, a power that could help him change the current situation. But he frowned when he saw it could only be used once. That ant he had to think as carefully as possible before using it.

Of course, Owen wanted to use it to heal Rosy right now! But the next question was, what if she or he slipped up and got infected by another one of these parasites? If it happened once, it could happen again. So, he should save this power for now. He would only use it when he had no other choice.

After Owen comforted and made his promise to Rosy, they both began to explore the biodical research departnt in detail again, hoping to find sothing more about the parasite or a way to stop it before it incubated in Rosy's body. Even as ti ticked away, their determination grew stronger than ever.

While Owen was busy flipping through the scattered files on a stainless-steel table, Rosy noticed a door that looked different from the others, located on the opposite side of the hallway. It had a brass plaque engraved with the words "Director's Office." Seeing that, Rosy imdiately called Owen, and they both cautiously headed towards the room, their hearts pounding with a mixture of hope and apprehension. The director's room must have sothing important stored inside.

The office was thick with dust. An old oak desk and a rusty steel file cabinet stood in the silent, eerie atmosphere. On one wall, a single black picture fra hung in isolation. Rosy, driven by so instinct, walked closer to the fra and noticed that it seed to be loosely attached. When she tried to lift it, she found a hidden compartnt behind the picture.

“Owen! I found sothing!” Rosy exclaid excitedly.

Owen rushed over and helped her carefully pull an old tal box out of the secret compartnt. Inside the box were files, old CD-ROMs, and faded pamphlets. They quickly took the files to the desk and began to read.

“Secret Experint Log: Intelligent Parasite” "Test subject Z-47 is a parasite species capable of deeply interfering with the human brain's functions, not only controlling the body but also subtly altering the host's behavior, thoughts, and mories. Early-stage experints have been successful in animal subjects and are now entering the human trial phase in a simulated environnt.”

Rosy swallowed hard, her face pale, as if all the answers she didn't want to know had appeared right before her.

“That ans we'll never know which humans are being controlled by the parasite if we don't examine their bodies thoroughly…” she murmured softly, her face growing paler. She was imagining the mont she would be completely controlled by the parasite and eventually beco soone else.

Owen continued to flip through the docunts with a grim expression until he found a small pamphlet hidden in an envelope at the back of the file. It was a map of the hospital… with a red arrow pointing to the ‘Fire Escape behind the Building’ and a note that read: “Secret route to the Underground Research Center - Access restricted to B-level personnel and above.”

Owen held up the map for Rosy to see, his eyes sparkling. “Look at this, Rosy! That research center might have a cure for you! We finally have a way forward!”

But their joy was short-lived, as they began to hear the sound of tal scraping on the floor approaching them again from the hallway outside, followed by a low, raspy, beast-like growl. The sound got closer with every second. They quickly stuffed the map in a pocket and ran out of the room.

And it seed that thing had very good hearing, because as soon as Owen and Rosy started running, it let out a loud roar, as if it had found the prey it had to hunt, followed by the sound of its rapid footsteps chasing after them. When Owen noticed the sound getting closer and closer, running was no longer an option for survival. He looked left and right for a place to hide.

Soon, Owen saw the door to a staff break room slightly ajar. He pulled Rosy into the room and quickly locked the door. But just hiding in the room wasn't safe enough. Owen didn't think the monster wouldn't know they were hiding in here. He looked around the room for a deeper hiding place, and then he saw a dozen lockers lined up against the wall. When he opened them, he found they were just big enough to fit both of them.

Owen randomly chose one with enough space, squeezed his and Rosy's bodies inside, and quietly closed the locker door. Owen's body was in the back and Rosy's was in the front. She tried to hold her breath as much as she could while leaning back against Owen's strong chest.

Inside the dim locker, there was only the sound of their two breaths, which they tried to keep as quiet as possible. A few seconds later… they heard the monster run up to the door of their room. It stood still for a mont, as if trying to listen for any sound. Then, it didn't hesitate to smash the door down with a thunderous crash. BANG! CRASH! The sound made both of them jump in shock. The rusty tal door flew into the room like a piece of paper, making both of their faces turn pale.

They peered through the small vents of the locker door and saw a large figure dragging its arms and claws, scraping the floor as it slowly entered the room. Its silhouette was humanoid, but not human. It was thick and fat, 2.5 ters tall, with long, muscular arms and legs. Its five fingers were like long, sharp tal claws. Its head had no eyes or nose, only a large mouth and two snail-like antennae. Those antennae could extend over 2 ters, used to sense the surrounding environnt in place of its missing eyes and nose.

Its body began to explore the room, wondering where its prey had gone. Its claws continuously scraped against the concrete floor, the sound of its heavy footsteps unceasing. It began to circle in front of their locker, as if trying to listen for anything hiding inside…

Seeing that, Owen and Rosy instinctively held their breath. Their hands gripped each other tightly, not letting go. Their bodies were completely still, as if frozen in fear. Every second that passed felt like an eternity, until its heavy footsteps gradually moved away. It seed to have turned its attention elsewhere.

Several minutes passed. When it found nothing, it dragged its heavy, fat-laden body out of the room, accompanied by the signature sound of its scraping claws, and finally disappeared into silence.

“Phew~” They both let out a sigh of relief. As their tension eased, they began to focus on things beyond their imdiate threat.

Especially Owen, who had been in close physical contact with Rosy the entire ti. He began to feel that her body was incredibly alluring. Even in a situation like this, a young man like him could still be easily aroused. The fragrant scent hitting his nose, the round buttocks pressing firmly against the crotch of his pants due to the cramped space of the locker.

And when Owen rembered that her affection score was at 100, a wicked and mischievous thought naturally entered his mind. 'According to the system, no matter what I do to her, she won't get angry or hate , right?' With that thought, Owen decided to playfully activate his Choice System.

…..

[1. Force her to have sex with you in the locker. (Demon Path

10)]

[2. Take her out of the locker and rest. (Angel Path

1)]

[3. Do nothing.]

…..

Seeing the first option, a devilish smile appeared on Owen's face. He didn't hesitate to choose it. Suddenly, Owen began to pull Rosy's waist, drawing her body closer to his.

[Character Illustration: Rosy]

“Mmmph~!!” Rosy, who was suddenly pulled into a hug, could only glare back at Owen reproachfully. But it seed he paid no mind to her gaze. He began to nuzzle her neck, inhaling the young woman's fragrant scent deep into his lungs, his hands moving up to molest her soft, bouncy breasts under her form-fitting tank top.

“Arah~ Stop it, Owen! Mmm~ This isn't the situation for us to be doing that…” Even though her mouth said that, her body reacted in the opposite way. She even let out a small, cute moan. Her hips began to move, her firm buttocks grinding against the crotch of his pants, her face flushed and her breathing becoming ragged.

“Hmm~ Do you really want

to stop, my love? I thought you were enjoying it… And what's with these moving hips? (Smack!!)” And with that, Owen slapped her butt once, making her let out another moan.

“Araanggh~ You cheat, Owen—Mmmph~” Without letting Rosy complain any further, Owen grabbed her face and kissed her from behind. He began to suck and nibble her lips tenderly, then gradually beca more fierce and aggressive, trying to slip his tongue into her mouth and playfully entangle it with hers.

Mwah~ Schlick~

Mwah mwah mwah~

Schlick schlick schlick~

Ah~ Mmm~

Ah~Aah~ Mmm~ Mmm~

The sound of their tongue-kissing began to emanate from the locker. Owen couldn't hold back anymore and started to unzip his pants, pulling his larger-than-standard cock out into the world. It was hard and covered in bulging veins. Without waiting, Owen began to pull Rosy's tight leather pants down to the floor, revealing her smooth, fair butt cheeks and a pair of cute black panties.

“Spread your legs a little, my love~ I want to feel your cute panties~” Owen whispered into Rosy's ear with a sultry voice.

As for Rosy, she could only nod submissively. Her body felt hot and weak. The kiss just now had already made her feel so good; she couldn't imagine how good it would feel to have that thing inside her. And with that, Rosy's eyes glanced at Owen's cock and she secretly swallowed her saliva.

Seeing that Rosy's closed legs had parted, Owen imdiately slid his cock between her fair thighs. “Ahhh~” he let out an involuntary moan of pleasure as the head of his dick touched her soft panties. His hands held her waist tightly, and he began to move his hips, fucking her thigh gap with relish.

Thrust~ Thrust~ Thrust~

Thrust~ Thrust~ Thrust~

Thrust~ Thrust~ Thrust~

The sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoed in the locker. Owen's hips relentlessly slamd into Rosy's plump butt, while his cock felt the friction of her thigh gap and her panties, which were now getting soaked with both of their lubricating fluids.

Especially Rosy's fluids, which were gushing out from her plump pussy lips nonstop. Her panties were now so wet that the shape of her swollen labia was completely visible. Every ti the head of his cock rubbed against her swollen clit, Rosy couldn't help but groan in pleasure and arousal, creating a lewd duet between the two.

Thrust~ Thrust~ Thrust~ Thrust~

Ah~ Ah~ Ah~

Aah~ Aah~ Aah~

Ssshh~ Oohhh~

“I'm gonna cum... I'm gonna cum, Rosy! Aaaahhhhh~” Owen hissed, his cock twitching nonstop. It swelled slightly larger before spewing thick, white sen onto the locker door in front of them.

Splooge~ Splooge~ Splooge~

Gush~ Splooge~ Splooge~

Twitch~ Twitch~ Twitch~

“Ah~ Your thigh gap and your pussy lips feel so fucking good, Rosy~ By the way… are you ready to let my cock explore your mysterious pussy slit now~” Owen praised her, before ntioning their main course.

“.....” Rosy said nothing. She just smiled and looked at Owen with a seductive gaze, then began to pull down her soaking wet panties to the floor as her answer…

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