It was nearly dark, the sun dipping behind the horizon, casting long shadows across the landscape. Seiji trudged on, his feet aching from the relentless pace, but he didn't stop. There was no reason to halt, no place to rest—not until the quest was completed. The voice in his mind had left no room for error.
But in truth, the quest was secondary in Seiji's mind. His thoughts were consumed by something far more primal. Every step he took brought him closer to his next conquest, whoever she might be. It didn't matter whether she was single or married. As long as she was gorgeous, beautiful, and attractive to him, she would be his.
