The room was silent, save for the hum of the overhead lights and Mina's shallow breathing.
Shin Kratos towered over her, shirtless and imposing. His muscles, carved like steel, flexed as he loaded a sidearm and laid it flat on the conference table beside her. His eyes: sharp and calculating, never left hers. He wasn't angry. He wasn't shouting. That made it worse.
Mina had no idea what he may do to her.
Mina, once poised and perky in her handler's uniform, was now trembling. The polished confidence that usually coated her every word had vanished. She stood there, breath catching in her throat, her fingers nervously gripping the hem of her uniform blouse.
"I trusted you," Shin said quietly, stepping closer. "And you betrayed our entire operation for money?"
"I… I didn't think it would lead to bloodshed," she whispered, voice cracking. "They told me they just wanted tracking data. They lied to me, Shin. I didn't know what they really wanted."
He leaned down, one hand bracing the table behind her, the other under her chin, tilting her face up toward his.
"You're going to tell me everything," he said, voice low and commanding. "Not just for me. But for every girl who nearly died because of you."
Mina nodded.
Shin turned her around and bent her over slightly. Her palms pressed to the cool surface as he guided her into a vulnerable position. Less as punishment, more as a signal. He was in control now. Her chance to act on her own had passed.
As he gently but firmly removed her coat, blouse, and then her skirt, he spoke calmly, without malice.
"Start with the name."
Mina gasped as his fingertips trailed along her inner thigh. Her body was tense, but she didn't resist. She was afraid, but also mesmerized. His touch was intense, purposeful. She could feel the heat from his body behind her as her clothes pooled on the floor.
"M…MKS," she said between breaths. "Man Killer Supporters."
Shin's expression darkened. "That's not a name you drop lightly. Keep talking."
"They… they contacted me through an encrypted channel. At first, it seemed like a rogue hacker group. But their resources: tech, weapons, logistics, they're too advanced. They knew about Code Number 5. They knew about you. I think… I think they might be tied to the World Headquarters."
Shin's hand froze mid-motion. This was some big news. He had to be careful.
"You're not certain?"
"No," she admitted. "But the way they spoke, how they moved, it felt organized. Not like fanatics. Like soldiers."
Shin slowly turned her to face him, searching her eyes for the truth. "And what do they want?"
She swallowed. "They want all Code Numbers erased. No more men. They believe the world can only survive as a matriarchy. Total dominance. No exceptions."
Shin said nothing for a long moment. The revelation settled like a stormcloud behind his eyes.
He reached for the holopad on the desk and activated it, placing a call to Yuna. "Prepare a containment file. Codename MKS. Red-level threat."
"Yes, Shin," came Yuna's voice through the speaker, her tone surprised but calm.
He ended the call, then looked back to Mina with hunter-like eyes.
"I'm not done with you."
She nodded shakily, her eyes glancing at the sidearm still sitting on the table. "You're… not going to hurt me, right?"
Shin chuckled quietly in a dark tone.
"I'm going to remind you who you belong to now. That your loyalty isn't for sale. Not anymore."
His tone left no room for argument. Mina, still reeling from the adrenaline, nodded again. Whether out of fear, guilt, or something else she submitted to him. Fully. Without any questions asked he knew what she was feeling.
The atmosphere between them was heavy with more than just tension. Guilt. Power. And something undeniable building beneath it all. Mina had traded lives for money. Shin now intended to trade that betrayal for truth with full submission. He was going to have some fun.
Her breath came faster as he leaned in again, pinning her gaze with his.
"From this point on, Mina," he said, "you answer to me. Your body, your loyalty, your choices. All mine."
She whispered the only answer she could give.
"…Yes, Shin."
The light from the holopad casted shadows across the room. Outside, the agents remained unaware of what was about to happen. Shin smirked at Mina. Her naked body was truly smoking hot. Her small fragile figure, medium sized perky tits, her pink pigtails, and not to mention her glasses. He always wanted to break someone like her.
"I will show you what it means to obey. You will never again betray us."
Shin said while pushing the now naked Mina up against the table. Her breath caught itself as his face and body were barely inches from hers. She pushed her thighs together trying to prevent Shin from seeing how wet she was for him. Trying to prevent showing him how he had her wrapped around his finger.
He placed his hands on her waist as he lightly brushed his lips on hers.
He moved his hands from her waist to her ass. He squeezed her soft butt cheeks as he started slowly kissing Mina which made her moan softly at his touch. The noise of her giving into him just made Shin more worked up.
She was utterly and completely his.