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World Ender: I Destroy the Worlds for a Living

“If the world wants me gone, then it’s only fair that I destroy it in return, right?” ————— Ever since I can remember, the world has been trying to kill me off by sending various accidents my way. Cars, trucks, buildings falling apart, gas explosions, earthquakes, floods… Even such ridiculous things as falling pianos. I had innumerable near-death experiences. All because I don’t belong. But I guess it’s a small price to pay, cause in return, I am not bound by any laws governing the reality. I can do whatever I want. Once things start getting out of control, I can just destroy the world and move on to a new one. I could just live an easy and carefree dream life, with no effort or consequences. Or so I thought… ----NOTICE---- Although MC may flirt with different girls over the course of the story, this is NOT a harem. No collecting girlfriends or wives. The romance part will start a bit later, and there will be only one female lead. Also, no NTR.

yunjun · 都市
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Interrupted

Three hours and a good few drinks later, I walked her back to her apartment.

When we reached the door, she turned around. "Um… Do you want to come inside?" she asked, blushing.

"Hmm, why not?" I didn't need to be asked twice. I followed her in, closing the doors behind me.

"Do you want something to drink?" she offered, taking off her shoes.

But I was not interested in taking things slow. I tossed my jacket on the floor, and before she could do anything else, I pinned her against the wall and started making out with her.

She seemed surprised by the sudden kiss at first, but soon returned it. I lifted her up, pushing my tongue into her mouth. Her legs wrapped around my waist and she dug her hands in my hair, fully giving herself to the passion.

Not interrupting the kiss, I carried her further inside.

Her apartment had an open plan kitchen, connected with a living room, with balcony windows giving a nice view of the city. It was a much better place than mine. Must have been rather expensive. I wonder how she was able to afford it, having the same job as the other "me". Was her family rich perhaps? I should try to loot the place when she falls asleep later.

For now though, I had more interesting things to do. I unzipped her dress, and lifted it up, before putting her down on the sofa. Then, I pulled it over her shoulders, leaving her with nothing but her lingerie on.

I licked my lips, enjoying the view. She wore a sexy, dark blue, lace bra and skimpy matching panties. Seems she was prepared. Wouldn't it be a shame to let it go to waste?

I unhurriedly unbuttoned my shirt and leaned over her. My hand reached behind her back, unbuckling her bra. She let out a small moan as I started fondling with her boobs, kissing her neck at the same time.

I slowly lowered down, licking her collarbone.

"Mn… wait…" she moaned while slightly pushing my shoulder. "Not… here…"

"Hm?" I threw her bra aside, fully revealing her soft, round boobs, her nipples hardened from my touch. "Why not?"

"Mn…" she had trouble speaking from the immense pleasure she felt as I started licking her nipple, not neglecting to keep on squeezing the other. "What… if my housemate… sees us…"

She had a housemate? Who cares. I wasn't about to interrupt for something as trivial as that. I was already too aroused and couldn't hold myself back much longer.

"I'm serious…"

Yeah, I'm serious too. Screw your housemate. It's not like we're fucking in her room or anything.

I stopped sucking on her nipple and moved back up. I locked her lips in a deep kiss. That should shut her up.

It worked pretty well. Her hand that was pushing against my shoulder soon slid down my chest, and around my back, pulling me closer. Looks like she finally stopped worrying and fully gave in to her desires.

I slid my hand down…

And just as things were getting good, I heard the door opening.

The woman underneath me flinched, startled, and pushed my shoulder again.

I lifted myself up with a sigh and ruffled my hair, turning toward the door. Since there was a small hallway at the entrance to the apartment, the housemate hasn't noticed us yet.

Let's just hope she's going to be reasonable and mind her own business. I couldn't be bothered to move to the bedroom. Well, if she turns out to be hot, I wouldn't mind turning it into a threesome, but I knew it was rather unlikely she'd be willing to join us. And that Emily girl might not agree either.

I heard the steps coming closer and soon a young woman entered the living room.

I threw her a charming smile. "Hi, I'm Emily's friend. We're a bit busy here, so if you don't mind, can you just go straight to your room?"

"You!"

Oh, fuck.

The woman that has just entered had an average face. I wouldn't recognize her, if it wasn't for her long, wavy, blood-red hair. Wasn't that the girl from the first night?

Emily looked at me in a daze. It took a moment for her to return to her senses. "You… know each other?"

I cleared my throat. Damn, what a mess. "Ahem, not really. We've only meant once…"

"He's that jerk I've told you about! The one who dumped me on the street!" The redhead was fuming.

I clicked my tongue, annoyed. What a drama queen. "Geez, calm down, will you? No need to shout."

She stared at me, speechless. Her face was contorted from anger, making her usually average features look quite ugly. Yeah, a threesome was completely out of the question. I wouldn't want to fuck her now, even if she begged for it.

"You left me. Unconscious. On the street. In the middle of the night. I think that is good enough reason for me to be furious, don't you think?" she finally hissed, her eyes throwing daggers at me.

I sighed. "Are you forgetting the fact that I also saved you from the car accident? You'd be dead, turned into a bloody pulp if it wasn't for me. Tsk, no gratitude whatsoever. How am I the bad guy here?"

She stepped into the living room. Ignoring me completely, she put her arms on the hips and turned to Emily, who's been lying motionless on the sofa this whole time. "Emma, who is this asshole? How can he claim to be your friend? He doesn't even know your name!"

Emma?

Oh, fuck.

I glanced at the girl underneath me. She flinched as my stare met with her glassy eyes. Her parted lips were slightly trembling, her face pale. It looked like she had difficulty comprehending the situation, but it would probably hit her soon.

Now that was very inconvenient. If things keep going like that, I might not be getting laid tonight.

Tsk, having a grudge over being dumped on the street? How petty!

(I'm joking, btw. Don't dump unconscious girls on the street.)

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