Vino was still sitting stiffly on the sofa, his eyes occasionally stealing glances at Ratih.The rain outside was still pouring heavily, and inside the room, a strange warmth began to envelop them.Ratih sat beside him, so close that Vino could feel the heat of her body seeping through the fabric.The system's urging kept echoing in his head, "Make a move, Vino! She is waiting for you."But shame and awkwardness still shackled him. His mind was filled with chaos, torn between the terrible mission he had to complete and the guilt he felt toward his own lecturer.Ratih observed Vino's hesitation. A thin smile curled on her lips. 'This young man, playing shy,' she thought. The desire she had just felt in the bathroom was now surging, demanding to be released. She could not wait any longer."Ouch..." Ratih suddenly winced softly, her hand holding her lower back. "Vino, my back suddenly hurts so much."She turned her body, facing away from Vino, bending forward slightly. "Maybe from sittin

Ratih reached her orgasm first, her body convulsing hard on top of Vino. Her vagina pulsed strongly, squeezing Vino's cock until he felt her warm fluids soaking everything. "Ahhh... Vino!" she cried softly, her breasts swaying wildly, her face flushed with pleasure. She collapsed onto Vino's chest, her breathing ragged, but a satisfied smile was etched on her lips.Vino had not yet climaxed, his cock still hard and throbbing inside Ratih. Ratih felt it, her eyes sparkling mischievously. "Not coming yet, Vino? Bu will help again," she whispered hoarsely. She shifted slowly, releasing Vino's cock which was wet and glistening, then lay on her side facing the wall, turning her back toward Vino. "Come on, from behind... spooning, Vino. Hold Bu tightly."Vino did not wait long. He curled up behind Ratih, his body pressing tightly against her. His cock slipped back into Ratih's vagina which was still slick from her orgasm. One of Vino's hands wrapped around Ratih's waist, the other reached f

The guilt that had been coiling around his chest like a snake tightening its grip over the past few days now slowly loosened. That coil relaxed little by little every time he heard a new fact about who Mr. Tono really was. Body parts in the freezer. A corpse behind the wall. A young girl kidnapped and murdered. And who knew how many more victims had not yet been found.The Mr. Tono he had been mourning was not someone worth mourning.Vino entered the elevator alone. The elevator door closed and the metal box began moving upward. In the silence of the elevator filled only by the hum of the machine, Vino spoke."You knew from the beginning, didn't you?" Vino said quietly. "You knew Mr. Tono was a serial killer. That's why you chose him. Right?""The system selects demonstration subjects based on comprehensive internal considerations," the mechanical voice answered without pause."Answer clearly. You chose Mr. Tono because you knew he was a murderer, right?""The system has access to inf

"The system is sending visual data to the host's mobile device. CCTV footage from the road where the stabbing incident occurred yesterday has been successfully accessed. The footage clearly shows subject Vincent Salim getting off the motorcycle, approaching the host from behind, and carrying out the stabbing. This footage can be used as legal evidence."Vino reached into his pants pocket and opened his phone. There, in the photo gallery, there was already a new video file. He played it without sound. The slightly blurry but clear enough CCTV footage showed the quiet road where he was stabbed yesterday. Vino could be seen sitting on his bicycle that had stopped. Then from behind, a motorcycle slowly approached. Vincent got off the back seat with a knife in his hand. His steps were sneaking. Then his hand moved forward and the knife plunged into Vino's back. Blood immediately soaked through Vino's shirt. Vino's body fell from the bicycle. And Vincent walked back to the motorcycle with a

They got up simultaneously and charged at Vino from two sides. Vino spun between them like a dancer who had memorized every step, dodging a punch from the left, parrying an attack from the right, then retaliating with kicks that were precise and devastating.Thirty seconds later both men were sprawled on the corridor floor, groaning in pain while clutching the parts of their bodies that had just been introduced to Vino's feet.But the show was not over yet.The boss who had only been watching from behind until now stepped forward. His face that had been calm earlier now turned red with fury. The gold chain on his neck swayed as he reached behind his waist and pulled out a medium sized folding knife. Its blade opened with a sharp clicking sound."You think you're a tough guy, kid?" the boss hissed while swinging the knife toward Vino.Anggraini, who was still sitting on the floor, screamed. "Watch out! He has a knife!"Vino stepped back avoiding the first swing. The knife sliced throug