Chapter 44: A Pervert’s Needs[R18+]
Damn.
The picture wasn’t completely explicit—there was a certain angle, a hint of mystery—but it was eye-catching enough to make him pause.
His fingers hovered over the novel, hesitating. And before he knew it, he was already tapping on the novel’s page, his curiosity outweighing any sense of restraint.
Upon entering the page, as if fate itself had scripted this moment, the warning flashed across the screen, written boldly in the synopsis.
"WARNING: SEVERE SEXUAL CONTENT.
VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED."
His heart pounded as a greedy smirk drew on his face. This was exactly what he needed.
He took a deep gulp, feeling something stir within him—a sense of progression, a spark of confidence that had briefly been buried after the brutal beatdown he had received.
Slowly, it crept back, reigniting the fire within him. His fingers tingled as they brushed over the mission details on the screen.
Ah, this was one of the best parts of finding a new mission—that rush of excitement, the thrill of seeing the goal within reach.
He scanned the details again, taking in the tags: Manipulation, SMUT, R18 and a few others. Everything was laid out neatly, the report even stamped with an official-looking approval. Oh, and the novel? Perfection. Exactly what he had been craving.