Villain's Breeding System: Evolving 999+ Harem into an SSS-Rank Legion-Chapter 337- Horny Vampire

Ren and Sho looked at him, their own lust flaring up violently.

"Did you hear her?" Goro continued, his hands gripping his belt. "She wants that little rat, Kenji. That’s her weak spot. And for that... we get that bastard Kenji kidnapped first. We tie him up, make him watch, and we make this arrogant bitch strip her clothes right in front of him. We will force her to spread those gorgeous legs and beg us to take her."

Hearing that, all three of them nodded vigorously, their minds completely intoxicated by the imagery. They realized the weakness of this all was none other than the man Kenji. They would break Elena first, filling her tight, wet walls while the man she supposedly loved watched in horror, and then they would do the exact same thing to Kira.

’Throb... Throb...’

Their groins ached with the sheer anticipation of the brutality to come.

But what they were completely unaware of, casting a long, unnoticeable shadow from the fire escape directly above them, stood Elena. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

Her red hair was swinging softly in the cold night breeze, her crimson eyes looking straight down towards the three men. She had heard every single disgusting, degrading thing they were thinking even about her. She listened as they plotted to strip her, to force her legs open, to violate her in front of Kenji.

A cold, murderous anger coiled in her belly. Her perfectly manicured nails dug into the rusted iron of the railing.

’Should I kill them?’ she thought, her eyes narrowing into slits, imagining how easily she could drop down, snap Goro’s neck, and watch the other two choke on their own blood. It would be so easy. So satisfying.

But she simply breathed out a soft sigh, releasing the tension in her heavy chest. She taunted herself in her mind.

’No. I just need to have patience.’

These fools were merely pawns. They were the blunt instruments she needed to set the trap for Kira and Kenji, the perfect appetizers for Raven’s grand, agonizing feast. She would let them play their little game, let them think they had the upper hand, right until the moment Raven tore their hearts out.

But suddenly—

Before she could even turn away from the ledge, before her highly trained senses could even register a shift in the air—

’SWISH!’

A massive, impossibly strong hand suddenly gripped her slender wrist from the darkness behind her.

’!!!!’

The grip was like a vice of cold steel, completely unyielding, crushing her bones with a terrifying, overwhelming pressure.

"Unh?!" Elena gasped, her crimson eyes shooting wide open in absolute shock.

Before she could react, before she could even reach for the concealed blade strapped to her thigh, she was yanked upward with a terrifying, violent force.

She was pulled in such a sudden, overwhelming shock that the world blurred around her.

The wind whipped violently against her face as she was dragged up the side of the building—literally soaring up a height that absolutely no human could ever naturally reach.

The sheer speed, the terrifying loss of control, the crushing grip on her wrist that threatened to snap her arm entirely—it shattered her cold, calculating facade in an instant.

Being pulled into the dark abyss of the sky like a helpless ragdoll, her mind went completely blank, and for the first time in years, pure, unadulterated terror ripped through her throat.

"Kyaaahh~~!!"

The world spun in a violent blur of night sky and rushing wind as Elena’s scream tore from her throat—"Kyaaahh~~!!"—her body yanked upward like a doll caught in a hurricane.

The fire escape vanished beneath her heels.

Her free hand instinctively clawed for the hidden blade at her thigh, crimson eyes blazing with lethal fury.

She was already twisting mid-air, muscles coiled to strike, to snap the neck of whoever dared touch her—

But the grip on her wrist was iron. Unbreakable. Familiar.

Her back slammed against cold brick with a dull thud, pinned high on the rooftop ledge where moonlight poured like liquid silver. The impact knocked the air from her lungs. Her crimson eyes flew wide, ready to kill—

And then she saw him.

Black hair, tousled by the night breeze, absorbing every stray beam of moonlight until it gleamed like polished obsidian.

Dark eyes, bottomless and hungry, drinking in the sight of her as if the moon itself existed only to light her up for him.

That same crooked, arrogant smile curved his lips—the one that had haunted her dreams and ruined her for any other man.

Raven.

Her heart slammed against her ribs so hard she thought it would crack.

thump thump

Before she could even gasp his name, Raven’s low chuckle rolled over her like thunder wrapped in velvet. "So you’re already setting another woman up for me, aren’t you?" His voice was dark silk, amused and possessive. "Really? Do good, Elena."

The words hit her like a blade between the ribs. A single tear welled at the corner of her crimson eye, trembling on her lashes.

Her lips quivered, breath hitching as the overwhelming relief crashed into the raw, aching need she’d buried for months. He was here.

He was real.

He knew exactly what she’d done in that alley below—how she’d baited those pathetic thugs, how she’d offered Kira up like meat on a platter just to please him.

Raven’s chuckle deepened at the sight of her tears. He leaned in slowly, his body pressing her harder against the wall, the heat of him searing through her clothes. "What a beautiful lady you are," he murmured, voice rough with want.

Then his mouth claimed hers.

The kiss was deep, devouring. His lips sucked at hers like he wanted to bruise them, tongue sweeping in to tangle and dominate.

Elena moaned into his mouth, the sound raw and broken, her hands flying up to fist in that silky black hair, pulling him closer, hugging him to her like she’d die if he pulled away.

His hand slid up her side, bold and greedy, palming one heavy breast through her top. He kneaded it roughly, thumb flicking over the stiff peak of her nipple until she arched into him with a whimper.

Raven kissed her like he owned her—French, filthy, tongues sliding wet and hot. More moans spilled from her throat, muffled against his lips, each one vibrating through them both. His other hand trailed down, fingers hooking into the waistband of her tight jeans, pressing firmly over the seam until he found the heat of her pussy. He rubbed slow, deliberate circles against the fabric, feeling how soaked she already was.

Elena’s legs parted for him instantly, thighs spreading wide without a single word, offering herself completely. Her crimson eyes fluttered, pupils blown wide, the red irises shimmering as if shaped into tiny, lovesick hearts. She kissed him harder, desperate, whispering brokenly between every slick slide of tongues—

"Raven... my Raven..."

The words melted into the kiss, soft and obsessive. "I love you... I missed you..."

His fingers moved faster, rubbing her swollen clit through the denim and soaked panties, the friction perfect and relentless. Elena’s hips bucked, chasing his touch, her moans turning into needy little cries. Her whole body twitched hard when he bit down on her lower lip, sucking it between his teeth. The sharp sting pushed her over the edge.

She came with a strangled gasp—hard.

Her pussy clenched and squirted violently inside her panties, hot liquid gushing through the fabric of her jeans in messy pulses. The wet spot bloomed dark and obvious against the tight material, dripping down her inner thigh. Her knees buckled, but Raven kept her pinned, holding her through every shuddering wave.

He finally pulled back just enough to breathe, lips glistening. His hand slid up from between her legs, fingers shiny with her release. He lifted them to his face, inhaling deeply through the soaked fabric clinging to her, eyes half-lidded with dark satisfaction.

"It seems you are a horny vampire, Elena," he purred, voice thick with lust.

Elena’s chest heaved, cheeks flushed, tears of overwhelming pleasure still clinging to her lashes. She looked up at him with that same heart-shaped shimmer in her crimson eyes, lips parted and trembling.

"Yeah..." she breathed, voice husky and shameless, a wicked little smile curling at the corner of her mouth. "I am horny... bitch~~ ♡♡... just for you~~ Annghh~~♡♡"