It felt like the sound of his own heartbeat was pounding in his ears. Juliet couldn’t tell if it was fear, dread, anger, or something else. Maybe it was all of them. Dominic spoke first to Juliet, who was too overwhelmed to say anything.
“Did you sleep well? You look good.”
Hearing him repeat the same words he’d once said before made rage surge through Juliet. He glared at Dominic with all his might and spat out roughly.
“What the fuck are you doing? Let me go right now!”
He yanked at the restraints, his arms thrashing wildly. But all that echoed back was the clanging of metal, and nothing changed. When Juliet finally ran out of strength and slumped back, panting, Dominic, who had been watching him leisurely, asked.
“Are you done? You give up faster than I thought.”
“You bastard.”
Juliet no longer hid his fury.
“Do you think you can get away with this? Kidnapping and confinement are serious crimes. Not even you can just walk away from it.”
“I suppose so.”
Unexpectedly, Dominic readily agreed. But then he added, his tone so casual it was almost mocking.
“That is, if people find out I kidnapped and confined you.”
“It’s bound to be discovered!”
Juliet screamed, his voice cracking.
“Didn’t I tell you? There’s a location tracker in my car! The police are on their way. You won’t last two days. Let me go now!”
He shouted desperately, but Dominic didn’t even flinch. Instead, he let out a low, amused laugh, as if Juliet’s outburst was some kind of joke.
“Why… why are you laughing? I’m serious! The police are coming! You’ll see when they check. It’s true!”
Juliet’s eyes were wild with panic, but Dominic remained perfectly calm. He looked down at Juliet, that eerie smile still playing on his lips, and said calmly.
“No, Juliet. There’s no such thing.”
“There is!”
“You came here without telling anyone, didn’t you? Do you know why?”
Dominic leaned down, his voice a venomous whisper against Juliet’s ear.
“Because you don’t want anyone to know that you sold your body to marry the daughter of the H&J Representative.”
A suffocating silence fell. Dominic continued, his tone dark and chilling.
“Even though you thought I wouldn’t say anything, you were afraid I might. You were scared I’d do something crazy, something unpredictable. So you came here to make sure. To confirm for yourself that I’d keep my mouth shut.”
“N-no.”
Juliet shook his head desperately.
“I came to apologize and say goodbye because I felt guilty. I-I didn’t…”
“Yeah, sure. You still have a shred of conscience left.”
Dominic cut him off, raising his thumb and forefinger to make a tiny gap.
“But it’s only about this much.”
Juliet’s face burned with humiliation as Dominic mocked him. Then, as if recalling something, Dominic tilted his head.
“What was that about a location tracker? Oh, you mean the one I installed in my car?”
Dominic made a thoughtful noise, then narrowed his eyes, his gaze darkening.
“Don’t bullshit me, Juliet. That’s gone too. If you really had a tracker on and someone found you, all your dirty little secrets would be exposed. Would you really risk that? No. You wouldn’t.”
Juliet was stunned. This man had seen through every last detail of his plan. Dominic, seeing Juliet’s trembling eyes fixed on him, delivered the final blow.
“No one knows you’re here. And no one ever will. Your parents will be desperately searching for you. But the case will end as a missing person report. Maybe it’ll be an unsolved mystery on some documentary years later. But that’s it.”
Dominic’s smile widened, chillingly serene.
“Well done. You moved exactly as I expected.”
He reached down and stroked Juliet’s head as if petting a child. But Juliet couldn’t smile. His eyes were wide and glassy, his mind reeling. Everything he’d done to protect himself had only ended up serving Dominic’s plan.
“You lied to me…”
Juliet whispered, his voice cracking with anger and disbelief.
“And you talk about conscience? You’ve done far worse than me. You made me drop my guard by pretending to apologize. You planned all of this from the start, didn’t you?”
His voice rose to a shriek, tears spilling down his cheeks. Dominic, watching him with eyes that gleamed with satisfaction, slowly bent down. Juliet’s heart raced as Dominic’s face drew closer and closer. Stopping just an inch away, Dominic whispered, his breath ghosting over Juliet’s skin.
“Yeah. So you should have chosen me. We could have been such a perfect couple.”
Dominic’s hand slid down Juliet’s cheek. The skin crawled under his touch, but it wasn’t from desire. Dominic’s voice softened, almost affectionate.
“How was it? Wasn’t my acting as good as yours?”
Juliet’s eyes blazed with fury.
“Die, you sick fuck.”
Dominic said nothing. He straightened up and calmly wiped his cheek where Juliet had spat on him. His eyes never left Juliet’s face.
Then he smiled.
“Let’s test it, then. Which will happen first? Me dying? Or you mutating?”
Juliet’s mind went blank for a split second, as if the power had been cut off. Just a brief moment, but the shock was evident in his eyes.
“What?”
That single word was all he could manage. Dominic, watching Juliet’s stunned expression, suddenly grinned wide. Then he climbed onto the bed, kneeling between Juliet’s spread legs.
From this position, Juliet’s body felt even more vulnerable, even more exposed. He stopped breathing.
“You said you had a strong resistance to Pheromones.”
Dominic kept his eyes fixed on Juliet as he unbuckled his belt. The sharp, metallic sound echoed through the room like a gunshot.
“I wonder how much you can withstand.”
Juliet thrashed wildly in terror, yanking against the cuffs, trying to break free. But it was useless. The restraints held firm. Dominic’s hand moved to his zipper, the sound of it lowering like a death knell.
“D-don’t… no… don’t do it! Don’t! Please, Dominic, no!”
Juliet, sobbing now, was begging. His whole body trembled as he tried to pull away, but Dominic’s hands were relentless. As if he couldn’t even hear Juliet’s desperate pleas, he grabbed Juliet’s inner thighs and spread them wider.
Juliet fought as hard as he could, but his body, drained and exhausted, had nothing left to give. His cock, swollen and dripping precum, pressed against Juliet’s dry entrance. The slick head rubbed against him, and Juliet screamed in horror at the vile sensation.
“A-ah… No! Please, please, Dominic!”
That’s right. Dominic was serious. He was really going to do it.
He was going to force Juliet to mutate.
“No, no, no…”
Juliet’s mind reeled in terror. If Dominic did this, he might die. No, he was definitely going to die.
“I lied!”
He let out a shrill scream. When Dominic turned his gaze, Juliet hurriedly confessed.
“The thing about killing people — it was a lie. I just made it up, it was a lie!”
Eventually, he broke down, sobbing and crying.
“Please, I’m sorry. I was wrong. Please forgive me. Please save me, please.”
Juliet, who had been begging repeatedly, couldn’t control his emotions and screamed violently.
“Fuck you! You and I are nothing alike, you psycho bastard! Untie me! Aaaagh!”
Dominic merely watched Juliet thrashing and screaming, a faint smile playing on his lips.
“No, Juliet. You’re wrong. You and I are perfectly fitting puzzle pieces.”
Dominic asked Juliet, who was panting and staring at him with wide, terrified eyes, in a leisurely tone.
“Do you know when I realized you were the perfect partner for me?”
Juliet hesitated at the sudden question, his voice trembling.
“When I said… that I’ve killed people before…?”
“Wrong.”
Dominic chuckled briefly, like a quiz show host giving the answer.
“It was when I realized you were using me. When you confessed that you had been lying to me all along.”
Silence fell. Juliet’s mouth moved soundlessly, his lips flapping as if he were trying to speak but couldn’t. Finally, he managed to croak out one word.
“…What?”
Dominic replied, his eyes gleaming as if delighted by the broken sound.
“This is what you and I have most in common. We don’t care about the means as long as we achieve our goals. You even had the audacity to use me.”
He laughed, a deep, hearty sound that echoed through the room. Juliet shuddered, his entire body tense as he listened to that unsettling laughter. Dominic, who had finally calmed down, raised both hands as if in celebration.
“Even after all this, aren’t we a perfect match?”
Juliet couldn’t respond. His face was completely frozen in shock and horror.
“You’re fucking insane…”
Dominic smiled at Juliet’s trembling words.
“Yes. That’s why we’re perfect.”
Dominic’s fingers dug into Juliet’s thigh so hard that the flesh bulged around his grip. Juliet’s eyes widened as Dominic positioned himself between his spread legs.
“Ah, ahh, ahhh…”
A scream ripped from Juliet’s throat as Dominic forced himself inside. Tears welled up and streamed down his face. Dominic moved slowly, his cock pushing deeper inside Juliet’s unprepared body.
“It hurts, it hurts… Stop, stop it!”
Juliet sobbed and begged, but Dominic didn’t listen. He continued to thrust, his cock moving in and out with a wet, obscene sound. Juliet’s body, despite his resistance, clenched and sucked around Dominic’s thick shaft.
Dominic leaned down, his breath hot against Juliet’s ear.
“Haa, Juliet. Can you feel it? My cock is buried deep inside you. Raw. No condom. Feels good, doesn’t it? Huh? You want me to come inside you, don’t you?”
Juliet shook his head, sobbing harder.
“No… don’t… please… don’t come inside me…”
His voice was faint, as if he no longer had the strength to scream. Dominic pressed a kiss to Juliet’s tear-soaked cheek and whispered.
“Get used to it, Juliet. From now on, you’ll take my cum whenever I want. Until a womb forms inside you and you’re pregnant with my child.”
With that, he thrust harder, his hips slamming against Juliet’s ass with brutal force. The sound of their bodies colliding echoed through the room — a series of wet, slapping noises that seemed to last forever.
Juliet’s vision blurred as Dominic continued to pound into him, the sheer size of him making his insides ache. Every thrust forced more tears from Juliet’s eyes, and his screams echoed in the small, empty room.
“S-stop…”
Juliet whimpered, his voice breaking. The thrusts grew faster, harder. Dominic’s cock swelled, the veins throbbing against Juliet’s raw, abused flesh.
“N-no… Stop, no…”
Juliet screamed, his body convulsing as Dominic held his hips and drove himself even deeper. With a final, violent thrust, Dominic groaned and buried himself to the hilt, his cock twitching as he filled Juliet’s insides with hot, thick cum.
Juliet sobbed as he felt the warmth spreading inside him. Dominic stayed there, holding him in place, his cock still pulsing with the last of his release.
When he finally pulled out, cum and slick dripped from Juliet’s battered hole. Dominic looked down at the mess he had made — the swollen, reddened entrance leaking his seed — and smirked.
Juliet lay there, his chest heaving, his eyes vacant. Dominic grasped his still half-hard cock, slick and wet with his own release, and moved up the bed. He stopped just above Juliet’s face.
Juliet’s eyes flicked up, and his face drained of color when he saw Dominic’s cock right in front of him — long, thick, and still dripping.
“What… what are you doing?”
Juliet’s voice trembled. Dominic reached down and grabbed a fistful of Juliet’s hair, pulling his head up.
“Juliet.”
He held Juliet’s face inches from his cock. The thick, veiny shaft glistened with a mixture of cum and slick. Juliet couldn’t look away, his eyes fixed on the obscene sight.
“Lick it clean. With your mouth.”
Juliet’s mouth fell open, but no sound came out. He could only stare up at Dominic, eyes wide and terrified.