Leo drove through the quiet streets of Koreatown, the old Honda's engine humming steadily beneath him. The $5,000 System deposit still felt surreal. A slow, satisfied smile spread across his face as he muttered to himself.
"To be able to earn money like this… damn, it's like I'm living a fucking dream."
His phone rang. He glanced at the screen.
Elizabeth.
Leo sighed. There wasn't a single day without at least one call from his stepmother. He answered.
"Hey, Mom. What's up?"
"Leo, honey, are you busy right now?" Elizabeth's voice was thick with worry.
"No, I'm driving. Did something happen?"
"Mary isn't picking up my calls. She should've been back from her part-time job by now, but she hasn't returned yet. I'm really worried… Can you please check on her?"
Leo's expression softened slightly. "Alright. I'll go look for her."
He ended the call and pressed the accelerator. Mary worked at a small convenience store in Koreatown. She was picky and aloof, but she wasn't the type to make their mother worry like this.
A few minutes later, he parked the Honda in the back alley behind the store. Mary had once thrown a fit about him parking out front—"Don't let anyone know you're my brother," she had snapped. When he asked why, she simply said her friends wouldn't leave her alone if they found out.
Leo walked around to the front. The street was quiet, the store's neon signs buzzing softly in the night.
He pushed open the door. Behind the counter stood a middle-aged man—bald, with a noticeable belly and a scruffy beard. He was grumbling to himself while staring at the register.
"Fucking bitch… left before her shift even ended. If it wasn't for that god damn body of hers, I wouldn't put up with an arrogant little princess like her for a single day…"
Leo didn't react. He walked over to the cigarette section and pointed calmly.
"Marlboro Gold."
The store owner looked up, still annoyed and ready to snap—but the moment his eyes landed on Leo, his whole demeanor changed. His spine straightened, nervous sweat beading on his forehead. Something about the tall, muscular young man made the air feel heavier.
He swallowed hard, grabbed the pack with shaky hands, and slid it across the counter.
Leo paid in cash, took the cigarettes, and turned to leave.
He stopped halfway and looked back.
"The girl who was working here tonight—Mary Cross. Do you know where she is?"
The store owner's legs trembled visibly. Shit… is this guy related to that bitch? Why the hell is my leg quivering?
He answered with obvious difficulty, voice cracking. "She… she ran off with her boyfriend earlier. They should be at that karaoke place near the BBQ shop down the street…"
Leo's eyebrows rose slightly. Boyfriend, huh?
He gave the man a small, cold smile. "And if I ever hear you talking shit about my sister again… I'll cut off the only thing that makes you feel cocky." Enjoying the story? Read on at novelping.com.
The store owner's face went pale. He nodded frantically, too terrified to speak.
Neon signs in Korean and English flickered above late-night BBQ joints and 24-hour spas, casting pink and blue glows across the sidewalks. The smell of grilled meat and soju still hung in the air.
Leo followed the directions and soon spotted the place—a modest but brightly lit karaoke bar tucked between a Korean BBQ restaurant and a small convenience store. The sign above the entrance read "Starlight Noraebang" in glowing purple and white letters, with a flashing microphone icon that buzzed faintly.
He parked a short distance away and stepped out. Even from the street, he could hear the muffled thump of music and bursts of loud singing.
The vibe was typical for a Koreatown karaoke spot at night: rowdy college students, couples on dates, and groups of friends drinking and singing until morning. Private rooms lined the hallway, each door leaking snippets of different songs—K-pop, old American ballads, drunk screaming.
The entrance smelled of fried snacks, soju, and cigarette smoke. A bored-looking employee sat at the front counter, scrolling on his phone.
Leo walked in without hesitation. The employee glanced up, took one look at Leo's tall, muscular frame and sharp amber eyes, and quickly straightened.
"Uh… welcome. Private room?"
Leo shook his head. "I'm looking for someone. Mary Cross. She came in earlier with a guy." He showed a picture on his mobile.
The employee hesitated, clearly uncomfortable giving out information, but something about Leo's calm, intense presence made him answer anyway.
"Room 7. They've been in there for a while."
Leo walked down the narrow hallway, the carpet sticky under his shoes from spilled drinks and late-night messes. Muffled singing, drunken laughter, and the clink of soju glasses leaked from behind closed doors.
Room 7's door was left slightly ajar, neon light and loud K-pop spilling into the hallway.
He stopped just outside and pushed the door open a few more inches, peering inside without stepping in.
The private room was dim, lit only by the flashing karaoke screen and colored LED strips. Two half-empty beer glasses sat on the low table alongside scattered snacks and a full ashtray.
On the wide couch in the center, a tall blonde guy with a stud earring—Jake—was leaning back, head thrown against the cushions, face twisted in pure ecstasy.
Between his spread legs was Mary.
Her long black hair swayed as her head bobbed up and down rhythmically. Her purple convenience-store vest was completely unbuttoned, white shirt open and pushed aside, letting her massive, perky K-cup breasts spill out heavily, nipples hard and flushed. Her short skirt was bunched up around her waist, black panties dangling from one ankle.
Gluck… gluck… gluck…
Mary's glossy lips stretched wide around Jake's cock as she took him deep into her throat, saliva dripping down her chin and onto her bouncing tits.
She sucked hungrily, tongue swirling around the shaft as she pulled back with a wet slurp, only to dive down again, nose pressing against his stomach.
"Oh fuck, Mary…" Jake groaned, one hand tangled in her black hair, pushing her head down harder. "You're sucking the shit out of me… just like that… ahh!"
Mary moaned around his cock, the vibration making Jake's hips buck. She pulled off for a second, strings of thick saliva connecting her swollen lips to his glistening shaft. She looked up at him with a smug, drunk little smirk, breathing heavily.
"What, already?" she purred, voice husky. "You talk a lot for a quickie."
Before Jake could answer, she dove back down, taking him even deeper. Gluck-gluck-gluck. Her head moved faster, wet, sloppy sounds filling the small room as she worshipped his cock with eager, filthy enthusiasm. Her heavy breasts swayed and jiggled with every bob of her head, nipples brushing against his thighs. Visit NovelPing for the full chapter.
Leo stood frozen in the doorway, hidden in the dim hallway light.
His breath caught.
The hunger slammed into him like a lightning strike.
His cock, soft only moments ago, surged to full, painful hardness in an instant. It throbbed violently against his pants, veins pulsing as he watched his own younger sister on her knees, sucking another guy's dick like she was starving for it.
Mary… he thought, amber eyes darkening with raw, forbidden lust.
Jake groaned louder, gripping her hair tighter as he fucked her mouth. "Shit… I'm close… keep going, baby…"
Mary moaned encouragingly, sucking harder, cheeks hollowing as she worked him toward the edge. Saliva dripped messily down her chin and onto her exposed breasts, making them glisten.
Leo's hand tightened on the doorframe, his erection now painfully hard, leaking into his boxers. The sight of his bratty little sister—the same girl who teased him daily at home—eagerly deepthroating her boyfriend was pushing him to the edge faster than anything he had ever experienced.
The System screen flashed faintly in the corner of his vision:
[New Prey Detected]
Mary Cross – Younger Sister
Would you like to mark Mary Cross as your second Prey? Y / N
Leo felt his heart thump hard in his chest. This rush, this dark excitement—it was the same feeling he had the first time he took a life at sixteen. Now it was back, stronger and far more forbidden.
He watched, breathing slow and heavy, the hunger burning hotter with every wet gluck, every moan, every jiggle of her heavy tits.
Mary pulled off with a loud, wet pop, strings of saliva stretching from her lips to Jake's throbbing cock. She looked up at him with a smug, lust-drunk smile, licking her lips.
Leo leaned against the wall, his cock throbbing painfully in his pants. A crazy, dark idea clicked into place.
"Fuck… I know this is wrong," he whispered under his breath, "but I don't think I can stop myself."
He stared at the glowing prompt and made his choice.
Y
[Prey Linked] Mary Cross – Younger Sister
Corruption Meter: 0%
Omniscient Observation Activated.
The hunger inside him roared louder than ever.
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