A Flower That Eats Humans 10

## Chapter 10 – Discomfort

A day has passed.
Green sprouts are already visible in the flowerpot.

I lie in bed, gazing at the sprouts, then sit up, water the flowerpot, and
again ponder the question Chae-yun asked yesterday.

‘Oppa, could you kill someone?’

I thought it would be easy to answer.

I expected the words ‘Of course, I could’ to come out of my mouth.
But contrary to my expectations, my lips only moved soundlessly, unable to produce an answer.

‘…I guess it’s not an easy question.’

I couldn’t bring myself to speak to her as she smiled understandingly.

‘Please don’t think too deeply about it,’
she said, getting up and returning to the dorm. I couldn’t stop her, and I’m now lying awake, contemplating what lies ahead.

“Killing someone…”

It’s not that I didn’t think such a thing would happen.
It’s just that I didn’t expect it to come so quickly.

The first day I met Seo-hee, I beat the man who was with her as if I would kill him.

Fighting those men without holding back at all,
their bones broke as easily as wooden chopsticks,
and their flesh tore like paper.

Perhaps, if I were to put my mind to it,
killing someone with my bare hands would be rather easy for me now.

Still, the reason I couldn’t answer Chae-yun probably has to do with the rules of being human.

As a human, do not harm another human.

This is taught in schools,
and even appears in childhood fairy tales.

It’s one of the most important rules for humans, a taboo that must never be broken.
Frankly, it would be a lie to say I don’t have any aversion to killing someone,
but the situation is different now.

I don’t know the strength of the group targeting me.

It could be much larger than I imagine,
but I definitely don’t think it’s small.

A threat to one’s personal safety—how many people in today’s society experience that?

I don’t want to kill someone if I can help it.
I’m not a psychopath, and randomly killing people would obviously be an unpleasant experience.

“…Let’s not get ahead of ourselves. It’s not like it’s going to happen right away.”

That’s right, what difference does it make to think about it now?
They won’t come looking for me right away.

Unless they know my identity,
they’ll have to approach us first.

If that happens, even if Chae-yun doesn’t tell me, I’ll be able to notice it myself.

I’m not an idiot, and I’m not going to stand there like a kid with a lollipop when a stranger approaches me at this age.

I put down the spray bottle filled with water next to the flowerpot and sling my bag over my shoulder.
After spending the longest weekend of my life,
it’s time to go back to school on a weekday.

“…”

By the way, I want to discuss this with Seo-hee too,
but she hasn’t been answering my calls since yesterday.

“Could something have happened?”

Now that I think about it, worrying about them is as pointless as worrying about celebrities.

They can take care of themselves.
Still, I need to tell her about this, so I decide to visit the convenience store where she works after school,
then open the door and step outside.

“…”

I roughly finish my lectures and leave the classroom.
I spend a quiet and ordinary time with nothing particularly special happening, and pass through the hallway that’s become crowded with people during lunchtime.
I spot a familiar face and quickly close the distance between us.

I whisper into her ear, since she’s shorter than me.

“This is an order. Will you come with me?”

“…Yes.”

It was the head of the department, Seo-rin, answering quietly without turning around.

Even within the school, which is less crowded during lunchtime, we’re in the furthest stall of the men’s restroom at the end of a hallway where people rarely go.

I wasn’t particularly thinking about lunch.
I just wanted to relieve my boredom.

Just then, the head of the department caught my eye, so I turned her into a doll and brought her here.

“…Are you doing what I told you to do last week?”

“…Yes, as you ordered.”

As she said that, the head of the department turned her body around, facing her butt towards me, then lifted her skirt.

She wasn’t taking off her underwear like last time.

She’s wearing underwear, but it’s different from before.
It fulfills the role of protecting the private parts, but there’s no fabric around her anus,
revealing her bare white skin. It’s a somewhat ambiguous piece of cloth meant to entice men, rather than underwear.

And there’s a small, sparkling jewel embedded in her anus.

I reach out and caress her butt as if stroking it,
but she doesn’t react at all.

I move my hand to her anus, grab the base of the jewel, and slowly,
very slowly, pull it out.

“…”

Then the jewel gradually reveals itself: a thick, large anal plug.

It’s pulled out of her butt, and her anus stretches and flutters.
The hole, which had been heated, is like a living creature,
breathing in the cool outside air.

“As you ordered, I repeated anal dilation and masturbation over the weekend.
But I don’t have any experience with this, so I couldn’t reach climax. I’m sorry.”

The order I gave her:
from now on, train yourself to use your backdoor on the weekends.

“It’s okay. I haven’t used that area either, so I told you to prepare.”

“Thank you for your generosity.”

The head of the department expresses her gratitude to me for giving her an absurd order, without showing any expression, only looking straight ahead.

Even though she’s showing her butt, which she would never show to anyone in her life, and transparent, viscous liquid is dripping between the cheeks,
leaving a trail on the floor.

“Still, using only this hole for two days makes it like this. It’s amazing.”

“…”

I insert a middle finger into the head of the department’s ass.
It’s narrower than her pussy, though it has stretched a bit, and it’s hot and sticky.

Even with someone else’s finger inside her butt, she doesn’t even flinch, maintaining the position I ordered.

“…It seems impossible to insert it today.
Not just on the weekends, but now masturbate this area every day.”

“Yes, I understand.”

“But it feels good, so I’ll touch it some more. Is that okay?”

“Yes, please don’t worry about my work and enjoy yourself as much as you like.”

It seems impossible to insert my dick yet, so I order her to loosen her butt more.
I decided to enjoy the sensation inside the emotionless head of the department’s ass a little more.
The inside of her butt, which was wet and sticky, was narrow,
but it had expanded enough to fit about two fingers.

I add my ring finger next to my middle finger in her ass.

Her butt, which was already narrow, became so full that
it felt like it would burst.

But that was a good feeling in its own way.
I enjoyed the pressure and repeated inserting and removing my fingers,
making a squelching sound in the head of the department’s ass.

The head of the department has definitely lost the ability to feel pleasure,
but contrary to those words, her butt continues to spew out sticky liquid, and the small cloth covering her private parts is stained with a little,
different liquid.

Her reaction and the reaction of her body.

Those two completely different reactions gave me a different kind of fun.

I gradually increase the speed of inserting and removing my fingers.

I can feel her body trembling slightly.

The water spewing from her butt began to flow down her legs,
and a small puddle had already formed at the head of the department’s feet.

I increase the speed to the limit, then suddenly pull out my fingers.

“…”

Her legs give way, and she pours water out of her pussy.

But there’s no change in the head of the department’s expression at all.

She continued to speak as if nothing had happened, her butt trembling.

“…Are you satisfied?”

“…It was the best.”

I’m only saying this now, but I think I can say that it’s the most fun toy I’ve ever received in my life.

I reinsert the anal plug that I had pulled out into her open butt, and put the sticky liquid on my hand into her mouth.
She starts cleaning by licking my hand without saying a word.

“…Ah, the best.”

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“You stupid bastards, there’s no one who does their job properly.”

“Calm down. People can make mistakes in life.”

Inside a quiet and quiet laboratory,
the man walking in front of me gets angry and kicks the table.

“It’s just shipping goods, but do I have to write a letter of apology because of one mistake? Huh? Tell me.”

“I’m sorry! I should have said it better.”

“…You, are you making fun of me? Don’t keep smiling.”

“…”

…It’s the hardest thing to match someone’s mood.
He didn’t check properly in the first place.

I roughly calm down the raging bald man and come out of the lab.

“Excuse me! I’m sorry…Senior…”

“Huh? No, it’s not your fault, Min-jeong. It’s not your fault.”

“Still, because of me…”

“It’s okay, go home quickly.”

Ah, this is really making my head hurt.
How do I solve this? That incompetent bald man has no ability…

It’s too annoying to solve it myself.

An accident during the transfer of research data, the resulting entity,
the bald man’s anger, interesting, interesting.

“…Bae-nim, Senior?”

“Ah, yes.”

“Are you okay?”

“I told you I’m okay, go inside.”

“No, that’s not it, a nosebleed…”

Surprised, I put my hand to my nose, and hot, red liquid flows down from my nose.
I take out a handkerchief and block my nose.

“It happens sometimes, don’t worry.
I’ll be going now…”

I turn my back on my junior colleague, who repeatedly apologizes to me, and walk down the hallway.
I want to get out of this building where unpleasant machines are humming as soon as possible.

“Ha, this is a headache.”

Well, there’s no other way. Let’s just quickly finish what I have to do.

I’m not in a good mood.

It’s dirty.