Netori: I Shall Steal All Of My Enemies' Women For Revenge!

Kota lazily pushed open the front door, irritation already simmering beneath his skin. Haruto had broken his promise—again. And to make it worse, he wasn't even part of the gang yet.

"Damn it, Haruto! He's gonna pay for lying to me!" Kota muttered under his breath, kicking off his shoes with an unnecessary force that sent them skidding across the floor.

But as he stepped inside, something caught his eye. A pair of pristine white sneakers rested neatly by the doorway. They were expensive-looking, unfamiliar.

"Whose shoes are these?" he murmured, crouching to inspect them. A thought struck him. Haruto.

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The only person who could walk into his house with his parents' approval, even in his absence, was Haruto. His jaw clenched as he shot up, bolting toward the living room.

He found his father sprawled on the couch, eyes glued to the TV as his fingers worked the controls of their PV5.

"Dad! Is Haruto here?" Kota demanded a mix of annoyance and unease in his tone.

"Yeah," Mr. Inoue replied, his focus unwavering.

"Where is he?"

"Probably in your room," Mr. Inoue said with a huff, barely sparing him a glance. "Now move. I'm trying to finish this game."

Kota's brows furrowed as he stormed off toward his room, shoving the door open. His breath hitched when he found it empty.

A creeping unease churned in his stomach as his thoughts turned to his mother.

'No way… he wouldn't. Would he?'

His pulse quickened as he sprinted toward the master bedroom, fists pounding on the door. "Mom? Is Haruto there with you?" His voice rose with every word, tinged with paranoia.

Inside the room, Haruto smirked, leaning toward Asuka's ear as her breath hitched. "It's your son," he whispered, his voice laced with amusement.

Slowly, he withdrew his cock from her, earning a whimper of protest as her body quivered at the loss.

"Why don't we answer him?"

Haruto teased, taking her trembling hands and helping her stumble toward the door. Her legs wobbled, her mind still clouded with pleasure that refused to ebb.

Asuka's thoughts were a chaotic mess, every nerve of her body was full of pleasure. Her body ached for more, her cunt pulsing as slick arousal dropped steadily onto the floor, she was desperate for more.

Haruto cracked the door open just enough for Asuka's flushed face to peek through. Her disheveled hair clung to her sweat-dampened skin, and her cheeks were tinged crimson. Her naked body remained hidden.

The situation was intoxicating. Haruto's heart raced at the thought of humiliating Kota like this, his so-called rival completely unaware of the power he held over him.

"Mom! What took you so long to open the door?" Kota snapped, his paranoia bleeding into his voice.

Asuka swallowed hard, her gaze lowering as heat flooded her face. "S-Sorry… I was busy," she stammered, barely managing the words.

Haruto leaned against the doorframe, watching Kota through the crack with quiet amusement.

'Ungrateful little brat, raising his voice in front of his mother like that,'

he thought, a smirk tugging at his lips.

"Why are you standing like that? Open the door more!" Kota demanded, leaning closer to peer inside.

"No, it's just—AHH!"

Asuka's words were cut off as Haruto thrust into her once more, filling her completely. His hard cock was like a hot rod inside her cunt, making her want more.

She gripped the doorframe tightly, her nails digging into the wood as her body arched from the overwhelming sensation.

"What's wrong with you?" Kota frowned, his tone shifting from irritation to suspicion.

"I-I'm… ngh… sick!" Asuka blurted out, her words shaky as she bit her lip, struggling to suppress her moans.

Haruto's hand slid up her body, fingers pinching her nipple with just enough force to draw a gasp.

Milk trickled down, adding to the mess on the floor as he kept moving, hitting every nerve in her hole, making her tremble mess.

Kota's hand hovered over the door, trembling. He could push it open and confirm his suspicions, but something held him back.

"Mom, you're acting weird," he muttered, uncertainty creeping into his voice.

"No! Just go away!"

Asuka gasped, her plea barely audible over the pounding of her heart.

Her knuckles turned white as she gripped the door tighter, her body trembling uncontrollably.

Haruto leaned in closer, his breath hot against her ear. "You're loving this, aren't you? Letting me take you while that little pest is right there. Filthy."

His words sent a shiver down her spine as her walls clenched around him, milking his cock.

"NNGGHH!!! AHHH!!!"

Asuka couldn't hold back any longer. With a loud cry, she climaxed, her legs giving out as her body shook with the force of her release.

Kota flinched at the sound, his face pale as he quickly stepped back.

"Fine! Whatever, I'm leaving!" Kota muttered, retreating down the hallway. T

The sound of his hurried footsteps faded, leaving Haruto and Asuka alone.

Haruto grinned as he shut the door, sliding the lock into place.

"Look at you, coming so hard in front of him. You really are a piece of work," he chuckled, his voice dripping with satisfaction.

"But I'm not done yet," he continued as he kept thrusting his penis inside her.

She could only moan softly, her hands were weak on the door. While Haruto lifted her two legs so he could penetrate deep inside, her pussy kept clenching on him, making him grunt as he caught for his own climax.

"I'm gonna cum inside you," he whispered as he thrust one more, this one deeper as he spilled all of his semen inside her.

After he was done, Asuka slumped against the door, trembling as Haruto lifted her in his arms and carried her to the bed.

The mess they'd made—slick arousal, milk, and his own release—covered the floor, but he paid it no mind.

He helped her get back to her bed as both of them lay side by side and tried to control their breath. After a while, he got up from the bed and approached the dresser.

]Haruto retrieved the hidden recording device. Watching the footage, a sadistic grin spread across his face.

"With this, Kota's life is over," he murmured, his voice low and venomous.

A familiar chime echoed in his mind as a notification appeared before him:

[Ding!]

[Congratulations!]

[You have successfully completed the quest: Playing With Fire.]

[Rewards are now available in your storage.]

[Due to maxing out Asuka's Libido, the Deprivation Matrix has been multiplied by 2x!]

[Target Status Update:]

[Corruption: 80/100]

[Lust Affinity: 100/100]

[The maxed Deprivation Matrix can't fluctuate anymore! Make sure to max all statuses to fully subjugate the target and unlock various rewards!]

[Host Status Update:]

[Level 28 → Level 30]

[New feature unlocked: EXP Lover!]