I pushed open the door to classroom 3A and stepped into the room full of familiar faces. The atmosphere instantly tightened, every pair of eyes snapping toward me. My own gaze swept across the room, searching for the five most memorable—or more accurately, the most painful—figures from my past.

I found Yukie near the window, her face a mask of characteristic indifference, those pale eyes fixed on the world outside as if nothing within these walls deserved her attention. The sight suddenly brought back the memory fragment from Delilah—the moment I killed my father, and Yukie appeared, her usually cold face streaked with tears as she called him "Father."

A familiar voice shattered my concentration. "Adam! Long time no see. Missed my punches and kicks?"

I turned to see Maximus lunging at me, his leg already swinging in a kick. But this time, everything was different. With my newfound strength and agility, I easily caught his ankle mid-air.

Maximus gasped, eyes wide with disbelief. "What—?"

Before he could finish, I hurled his entire body toward the open window. His large frame shattered the glass as he was thrown from the third floor, followed by a loud crash from below and the stunned silence of our classmates.

Silence.

Every eye was locked on me, expressions ranging from shock to pure terror. A satisfying thrill ran through me at their reaction, but then something shifted.

My blood ran cold. A chilling aura was spreading from one corner of the room. Slowly, I turned toward its source and found Yukie staring directly at me. Her white eyes felt colder than glacial ice, piercing straight through to my soul.

Suddenly, I couldn't breathe. A long-buried fear resurfaced, wrapping around my entire being. Damn it. No. I've changed.

[Time Stop]

The world around me froze. Sound vanished, dust particles hung motionless in the air, and everyone in the room became statues. Only I could move.

In my peripheral vision, a timer appeared [29:59...], counting down my remaining time.

I looked down, taking a deep breath. After a few seconds, I gritted my teeth hard.

"Fuck! Bastard! Pathetic coward!" I cursed myself. "How can I still be afraid of just her eyes?"

I could kill her right now. I could do anything I wanted to her. I could rape her in front of all these frozen spectators. So why was this fear still holding me back?

Rationally, I knew I now had the power to avenge all the torture Yukie had inflicted on me. But years of memories—of being tormented, broken, and humiliated by her—had carved wounds too deep in my soul. The scars weren't so easily healed, even with my completely transformed mindset.

As I fought to calm myself, anger and hatred began to flood my veins. I walked toward Yukie's desk. The girl's appearance remained as ethereally beautiful and untouchable as the last time I'd seen her, her short white hair framing that pale, perfect face.

I stared into her frozen white eyes, then angrily grabbed her neck and lifted her light body. But Yukie's cold expression didn't change—time was still stopped. What infuriated me more was that because I was holding her up, her cold eyes now looked down on me, maintaining that condescending gaze even in stasis.

My emotions churned between rage and fear. My hand tightened around her neck, the urge to kill her overwhelming. But then I changed my mind and slowly lowered her back into the chair.

I took a deep breath, forcing myself to think clearly.

"No," I whispered. "I won't let her die that easily. Killing her would be letting her escape suffering."

I studied her frozen features.

"I'll destroy her soul, like I did with Gwenneth. I'll make her suffer, degrade her, turn her into my sex slave. And those eyes—" my gaze fixed on her frozen white eyes, "—I'll make them look at me full of fear and despair, not with this contemptuous stare anymore."

I added silently, "And if I kill her now, this fear will haunt me forever. I must break her slowly while erasing every trace of fear within me."

With that resolution, I grew calmer. I activated [Eye of Desire] on her, observing the information that appeared.

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NAME: Yukie Iceblood

AGE: 21

CLASS: Ice Queen

RANK: S

DOMINANCE: 1%

SEXUAL AROUSAL: 5%

VAGINA VIRGINITY: Yes

ANAL VIRGINITY: Yes

WEAK POINTS: Vagina, Breasts, Ears

FETISH: Daddy Kink

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Nothing had changed since I last checked. Despite my hatred, I couldn't help but feel a grudging respect when I saw her rank. She truly was a genius. Reaching Rank S at such a young age, while the average person in this remedial class was only Rank B. She operated on an entirely different level.

My gaze shifted to Isabel, the black-haired girl sitting beside Yukie, then to Nerissa, the pink-haired girl behind her.

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NAME: Isabel Mercedes

AGE: 21

CLASS: Assassin

RANK: A

DOMINANCE: 1%

SEXUAL AROUSAL: 8%

VAGINA VIRGINITY: Yes

ANAL VIRGINITY: Yes

WEAK POINTS: Vagina, Breasts,

FETISH: Voyeurism

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NAME: Nerissa Rishbell

AGE: 21

CLASS: Healer

RANK: B

DOMINANCE: 1%

SEXUAL AROUSAL: 9%

VAGINA VIRGINITY: Yes

ANAL VIRGINITY: Yes

WEAK POINTS: Vagina, Breasts,

FETISH: Sadistic and Masochistic.

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They hadn't changed either. At first, I wondered why these bitches were still virgins—were they really saving their "purity" for marriage? But that actually worked in my favor. They were preserving all their first experiences for me to claim completely.

I checked my remaining time. [27:46...]. Plenty. I turned my attention back to Yukie, her cold, perfect face seeming to challenge me even in stasis. What should I do to her with this remaining time to chip away at this irrational fear?

I approached her desk and casually sat on the edge, right in front of her. From this position, I could see every detail of her face—the flawless pale skin, the plump pink lips, the white eyes staring vacantly ahead.

Slowly, I unbuttoned my pants. Once open, my large, already-hard cock sprang free, hovering just centimeters from Yukie's frozen face.

I touched her smooth cheek. Her skin felt cold, like ice, matching her element. My fingers then traced the perfect line of her pale pink lips.

"Given your personality," I whispered, though I knew she couldn't hear, "I doubt these plump lips have ever tasted a kiss. You seem like the type who's never dated either."

I smiled, my fear beginning to be replaced by a sense of superiority. "So I should thank you for keeping them untouched for my cock all this time."

My hand guided her frozen face forward, pushing slowly until her cold lips brushed against the head of my cock, already glistening with pre-cum. The contact sent a strange sensation through my body—a mix of victory, lust, and the remnants of fear still lurking in my soul's deepest corners.

The fear was still there, I couldn't deny it. But seeing Yukie helpless with time stopped, her ever-mocking lips now touching my genitals, created a strangely pleasurable yet contradictory feeling in my chest.

I began rubbing my dick against her plump lips, savoring the sensation of her cold, smooth skin against the sensitive tip. My movements were slow, almost painterly. From her lips, my cock moved to her pale cheeks, leaving trails of pre-cum on her flawless skin, then returned to her mouth.

The sight was intoxicating. Yukie Iceblood—the academy's young star, the woman I feared and hated most—now completely helpless, her arrogant face being "defiled" by my genitals. Every trace of pre-cum I left was like a stamp of ownership, proof that she was now under my control.

I pressed the tip against her tightly sealed lips, trying to force entry. But her lips remained firmly locked, her teeth blocking any further progress.

"Tsk... no need to be shy," I whispered, continuing to rub my cock against her mouth. "You'll get used to the taste of me soon enough."

As I enjoyed this humiliating spectacle, I considered other options. Should I unfreeze her briefly and take her right here in front of everyone? Imagine Yukie Iceblood, the untouchable ice queen, being raped before her frozen classmates.

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