Sunny afternoon.
In the dim basement hallway of the correctional building, a female guard was walking.
Although there is no exposure, the stylish prison guard uniform clinging to the glamorous body is quite sexy.
Her eyes are droopy, and she looks a little listless, but she has a decadent and pretty face.
Jack is working as a first-class prison guard along with Little.
She walked into the camp with her long hair tied up in a ponytail.
Again, again.
At the sound of the guard's footsteps, a quiet noise can be heard beyond the prison camp doors on the left and right sides of the hallway.
This is a place where dangerous villains who have been deprived of their human rights and captured since the Special Act on Villains was enacted are imprisoned.
The villains in this camp have a 0% chance of returning to society.
It's a place that can make a new guard feel nauseous just by entering.
"Haam… What should I eat for lunch today?"
For Jack, this job was as boring as checking inventory for his part-time job at a convenience store, and it was a job that was repeated several times.
There isn't that much tension.
All you have to do is record the various vitals of the villains measured by the AI in the correctional facility and write down the name of the guard who confirmed them.
The guards above have their own things to do, but honestly, there is nothing to do on the 4th floor.
Those here are completely isolated from society. Was expelled
Other than the cold artificial light emitted by correctional facilities, there is never any chance of seeing sunlight.
But no one sympathizes with that fact.
"Zenobia. Be safe today too."
[Zenovia]
[All Green]
[20xx.02.Xx Safety Check—Jack]
Jack was deeply moved by the sight of Zenobia seen beyond the 1 meter-high security bulkhead and observation window.
When they first heard that Zenobia had been captured and brought in, the guards were shocked.
The villain of villains. Because it's Zenobia.
King of villains!
He was the one who completely destroyed the villainous human rights group when it began to sprout in Korea.
Zenobia, who massacred tens of thousands of people in Seoul, continued to act freely, mocking her public power.
She is Isabella's greatest nemesis and has been on people's lips for a long time.
Among the guards, there were quite a few who lost their families to Zenobia, so everyone was waiting to see what kind of faces they would walk in with.
Zenobia was brought in on a stretcher.
She remembers everyone being speechless. For a moment, Jack thought he was in an emergency medical center.
Zenobia, who was seriously injured, was barely holding on to her life at the time.
In her first year, she has not been able to open her eyes without the help of life support equipment.
'Aren't you too comfortable alone?'
Jack sighed.
'… 'At this rate, I'm like a vegetable.'
There are still public petitions on the Internet calling for Zenobia to be publicly executed.
Her peaceful sleeping face looked like she had run away cowardly.
Jack clicked his tongue, thinking he didn't like it.
At that time,.
"…"
Amazing coincidence.
Zenobia opens her eyes. She opens her eyes for about 5 to 8 minutes out of every 24 hours, and I never thought that would be now.
'Ugh…'
It was a good thing she came on an empty stomach. If she came home after eating, she definitely pretended.
Although she manages her facial expressions like a professional guard, it is true that she is honestly scared.
A murderer who killed a few people is scary, but how scary would it be if he were the worst villain on earth and killed tens of thousands of people?
Still, we never make eye contact through her observation window.
Like a magic mirror, it can only be seen from this side and not from the other side.
"…What?"
It feels like our eyes met.
Zenobia was only rolling her black eyes; her entire body was restrained by a life support device larger than her own.
Including the weight of medical devices and restraints, the total is 880 kg.
Her body is buried in a huge mechanical device, almost like something out of a science fiction film.
She wouldn't even be able to move.
What is it? The anxiety in my heart.
'Is the observation window broken?'
Even trivial things like this should be written down as special details.
Jack immediately recorded his eye contact with Zenobia and raised his head again.
Black eyes are looking straight at me.
"What are you looking at me for doing well?"
Jack soon became angry.
Even though it is scary, the guards are not swayed by fear.
If she was such a weak woman, she shouldn't have had a job like this in the first place. She is one of the many guards that Zenobia prayed for, hopefully, to come to her senses.
I wanted to destroy it with my own hands.
'Recent muscle activation: 316%... You're strangely healthy. On the topic of vegetative state.'
She has been doing very little physical activity for a year now. She activates her muscles with just a few electrical signals from her brain.
Aside from being slightly weak due to a lack of nutrition, her muscle mass had barely decreased. Experts say that I will maintain the same body as I had in my early 20s for more than 70 years.
'Even if I do that, I can't come out, but for the rest of my life.'
Decomposition?
Are you so angry at that fact that you can't stand it?
She even feels a bit of joy at the fact that a big villain like Zenobia can't help but roll her eyes while staring at her helplessly.
… When she realized those eyes were looking elsewhere, Jack felt chills.
A monster with one eye was visible through the observation window.
"Ugh!!"
Behind her, who was startled, half stood behind her.
One ear, one eye. Only one leg and one arm.
A broken monster. The shell of sin.
"Ah…! Phew!"
I barely manage to shake off the monster that approaches me without a sound and tries to bite my shoulder.
"Where did this come from?"
I threw it away without even having time to console my shocked heart.
The red mood light blinks, and the halves come crawling through the door.
Eye contact for 1 second.
Jump up!
When the halves suddenly jumped up and stretched out their knees and legs,
Without even breathing, Jack opened the door and entered Zenobia's room.
"W-what… Emergency, emergency call…"
I press the emergency call button on the wall, but it doesn't work.
'Who tampered with the security system?'
Jack tries to contact his colleagues using his smart phone, but it doesn't work.
With a thud, the light goes out.
"…"
Are you okay? You can't open the security barrier without an ID card!!
Jack hid in a corner, trembling.
When the red mood light turns on,.
What Jack saw was half of an observation window that was over 2 meters wide.
"Ahh!!"
Clap, clap, clap.
Like spiderlings crowded together, they had their faces pressed together, looking at Jack.
"Shit, I hate it!"
A feeling of physiological disgust welled up from deep within my heart.
For a moment, I felt uncomfortable, as if there were bugs crawling all over my body.
The security system was paralyzed, and the bulkhead disarmed itself.
Chi profit.
"Oh no… No no…!"
The halves enter inside.
"…"
Jack gradually ran away from the flocking half-others and was eventually pushed behind Zenobia's life support machine.
There, he wonders if he can survive if he frees Zenobia for the first time.
It was Jack who thought of that possibility.
'Can you release it with my hands? That…'
That's not possible.
What did this guy do?
Even if the grandfather comes, it is not the other half, but the other half cannot be released.
Jack, cornered, gritted his teeth and pushed the halves away, looking for a way to get out.
Zenobia watches him intently.
"Do you think I'll let someone like you out? I'm playing here with monsters."
Aside from being unpleasant, none of them are that strong.
Jack fought with the other halves and pushed them away, then escaped the isolation room.
To make matters worse, the villains are released one by one.
"Oh. Cute guard-chan."
"What is it? Is it dessert?"
"…"
Jack turned pale.
This is because the S-class villains were warming up.
"What are these annoying things?"
Let's go!
The large man in handcuffs trampled his halves into a pulp with just a simple stomp of his foot.
"We'll save you, okay? We're not that bad people."
"Get away from me!!"
The villains push Jack as he tries to go out.
And then he chuckled.
"Fuck off. You should be careful what you say."
"Throwing them into a monster's den?"
"Wait, don't you know what will happen if you do something like this to the guard!?"
"What happens?"
"…"
Jack is surrounded by villains.
The male villain, whose balled fists were as big as Jack's head, spoke as if muttering.
"Take off everything and kneel down. Then I'll save your life."
"…Fuck it. Or is it because your penis is so small that you have nothing to lie on?"
Whiik!!
The man grabbed Jack's uniform like he was a child and threw it away.
Jack, who had smashed the observation window with his body and was lying on the floor, was drooling blood and was in a half-fainted state, muttering helplessly.
"…Little…Tle…"
"Fuck you."
"You look useful with your smooth face, but what if I kill you right away, bro?"
"Just figure it out. I'm going out. White Devil, kill that fucking bitch."
Softly.
The villains who succeeded in escaping were momentarily confused.
The person who just spoke suddenly
This is because it has become "Half."
"Is it… Infected?"
"When did you see this guy get bitten?"
At that time, everyone noticed a strange feeling and tried to escape.
More and more people are coming from outside.
"Move…!"
The prisoners who were pushing them also turned into "halves" one by one.
"Fuck. What?"
"What is this!? What happened! Bu, buguuuuuk…!"
"Keeeeek!"
Jack flinched as he watched the prisoners mutate while still in complete disrepair.
"Ahhh…"
Strong villains who kill hundreds of people, like breaking a child's arm.
Everyone becomes half a monster and jumps around without saying a word.
Jack trembled with fear.
'Me too; I become like that...?'
Thud. Thud!
"Ah!? What is it again?"
The ground seemed to shake a couple of times, and then the heavy life support device exploded.
Almost all of the halves caught in the flying debris had their heads or torsos blown off and died.
Only Jack barely reacted, lowering his head and then slowly raising his head.
"…Whew…"
"Jeno, Bia…"
As the function of the restraint area was paralyzed due to the aftermath of the regional crisis,
Zenobia succeeds in escaping on her own.
'Did you save me???'
She looked down at her guard as she released her wrists and ankles.
Jack watches in fascination, forgetting that his opponent is a villain.
Beautiful body.
A body that is thoroughly trained in every nook and cranny, strong yet retaining the softness of a woman.
Zenobia, who had explosively increased her recovery through her magic, was a beauty with hair about mid-foot long and cold black eyes.
Of course, she is the older sister of Director Isabella, who has that crazy beauty.
Zenobia muttered as even the scars on her body were immediately repaired.
"I wanted to rest for half a year more."
"Oh, be careful!"
The surviving giant half-dog jumps towards Zenobia.
"If you touch that guy...!"
Zenobia, who was standing upright with her naked body, exploded half of her teeth like firecrackers with a spinning kick that seemed to split even her thick steel.
Bang!
After Zenobia lifts her leg and folds her knee for her top kick, she feels the shock wave and sharp wind pressure.
Shuuuuuk… !!
"Tsk…!"
What a kick.
Jack looked at her and was reminded of her white devil.
Isabella's kicks, and more...
How was it possible to train a pure body to be so strong?
I don't want to say it, but she forgot her role as a guard and was captivated by Zenobia's beautiful body.
White skin contrasts with black hair.
As her thigh muscles are powerfully activated, the oblique hamstrings stand out and are so clear and sexy that they are almost blatant.
Although she is the same woman, I admire her extreme skills and ultimate body.
Wow…
"Where is the way out?"
"… You can't go out."
"Let me borrow some clothes."
"Tsk!"
As if he were asking me to pay him for saving me,
Zenobia began to undress Jack with her indifferent eyes.
Caught up in such overwhelming force that her struggle was pointless, she had no choice but to be stripped.
Her width was perfect, and her clothes were the perfect size.
"I'll just take her top."
She takes everything off and throws her bottoms back on, as if telling him to put them on.
Jack, covering his pussy and breasts with his arms, trembled in humiliation, shaking his shoulders.
"You are not responsible for this. Rest assured…"
Swish,
Zenobia strode away naked, her cloak draped over her shoulders.
A puddle of her blood splatters beneath her feet, but she doesn't care.
Her bloody footprints were left in her path.
"Wait!"
Jack, unable to let go, follows Zenobia.
What greeted the two people who came out was half of them.
"Hi!"
"Stand back."
Zenobia proceeded down her hallway, slaughtering her halves one by one with her cold face.
The sound of her skull cracking, a clear shock wave, and a bloody sound that can only be heard in a metal manufacturing factory resound, and a flash of magical energy erupts.
Zenobia's blow disintegrated her other half.
Jack stared in disbelief.
'Why doesn't Zenobia change into her other half?'
"Don't act as you please; listen to the guard's instructions!!"
Jack's voice became weaker and weaker, without authority or power.
"Well, I'm still sore."
"You don't even pretend to hear?"
When Zenobia turned around, Jack felt a pang inside her.
She couldn't help but be scared since this was the woman who had just been grinding half of her teeth like tofu.
"Because it's an emergency. I think it's better to discuss that later."
'Why is she calmer than me when she was locked up a while ago?'
Jack gritted his teeth.
"Uh, well… It's an emergency, but as much as possible... Don't kill him."
"Because it's in the way, it's cleaner to clean it up."
"Even though he's a monster now, he was originally a human."
Zenobia did not answer.
She instead kills her better half by striking him with her fist when he approaches.
Her cold eyes were speaking. I don't know the difference.
Seriously, she can't tell the difference between people, objects, and half-others.
I just clean it up because it's in the way.
Bang!
Every time Zenobia's white legs stretched out, a path opened.
"Let's go."
"…"