Chapter 34: Toys 5
The steel-paneled chamber thrummed with a tense, crimson glow, its musky air heavy with the lingering heat of arousal, the cold metal walls pulsing with a restrained, perverse rhythm as the trial’s final moments loomed.
Kota stood before the glowing interface plinth, sweat beading on his brow, his fingers hovering over the console as a single jagged, red symbol pulsed ominously: the Obedience Collar.
He hesitated, his gaze shifting to Hina’s platform, her body locked tight in leather-lined cuffs, arms spread above, legs parted, her lacy shorts clinging to her flushed thighs, a bead of sweat tracing her flushed temple, her face a mask of fiery defiance, refusing to meet anyone’s gaze.
Kota tapped her name:
Hina Aoyama – Platform 5
Tool Compatibility: Critical
System Suggests Override
Before he could confirm, Hina’s voice cut through the chamber, sharp and unyielding.
"Don’t you dare," she shouted, straining against her cuffs, her flushed thighs tensing, her lacy shorts riding up to bare more skin, her eyes blazing with unbowed fury.