Charlotte's POV
Earl Teliu's eyes bore into me like a hawk about to strike its prey, sharp and unrelenting. His massive, misshapen body and bulging belly were a horrifying sight. But that lecherous grin of his? It was the most disturbing thing I had ever seen. Yet, even that wasn't as bad as what dangled between his legs. His member.
I'd never seen one before, but I could instantly tell it was far from average. You couldn't even say it was below average—it was almost hidden beneath the rolls of fat. The sight of it, barely visible, was utterly terrifying, nonetheless.
I trembled at the sight, fear gripping me.
"I love women who tremble like this. It makes me want to fuck them even more," Earl Teliu said, his voice oozing with malicious delight. "Gordon, why don't you join in and taste your own daughter? How does that sound?" He glanced at my father with a wicked smirk.
"Don't joke around," My father replied, his voice firm. "Even I have the moral capacity not to go that far."
"Moral capacity?" the Earl snorted, his voice dripping with contempt. "Is that something you can eat?"
"I'm not surprised you don't know, considering you don't have any," Gordon shot back, his eyes hard. "Anyway, this has gone on long enough. Why don't you get started already?"
"Okay, okay. Man, you're boring now," the Earl sneered. "Well then, let's get to it, Charlotte." He grabbed my wrist with a firm, almost painful grip, pulling me closer with a predatory gleam in his eyes.
"Eeek!"
The force with which he grabbed me was so intense that I winced in pain. His overpowering strength dragged me effortlessly, and within seconds, he had shoved me roughly onto the bed. The roughness of it nearly brought me to tears.
"Kekeke," Earl Teliu laughed, a sinister sound. "I've longed to fuck someone like you, you know? Those healthy-looking, long thighs, and that beautiful face. It was hard enough to control myself. I've got to thank Gordon for having a child as beautiful as you. Given that your real mother was a beauty herself, I expected you'd be quite the looker too.
Too bad she died giving birth to you."
His lecherous eyes roamed over me, making my skin crawl. The predatory gleam in his gaze made my stomach churn as he prepared to fulfill his vile intentions.
"Enough about that, Teliu," Gordon interrupted, his voice tense.
"Sorry, sorry. I see you're still bitter about her death," Earl Teliu said, his eyes never leaving me. His gaze was predatory, filled with twisted delight. "Now then..."
His fat, grubby hand reached out and grabbed my thighs, squeezing them roughly.
"Eeek!"
"Kekeke. Now that's a nice sound," he said, licking his lips with a grotesque smile.
"P-Please, no..." I whimpered, my voice trembling as fear surged through me.
My father made a noise of surprise so genuine, it was hard to believe that whatever he saw on his smartphone was good news.
"What? What is it?" demanded the Earl.
"You should take a look yourself."
"Now? Can't you see I'm about to fuck her?"
"Yeah, but can you really afford that in this situation?"
Earl clicked his tongue in annoyance and climbed out of bed, causing it to groan and creak loudly under his weight. It felt like a brief moment of relief, but I knew it was only a temporary reprieve.
The Earl stormed over to my father, his movements swift and purposeful. With a swift motion, he snatched the phone from my father's hands. The moment his eyes fell upon the screen, his expression shifted from arrogance to disbelief. His knees gave out beneath him, and he collapsed to the floor with a heavy thud, the phone clutched tightly in his trembling hand.
"...What?" he stammered, his voice betraying his shock as he stared at the screen. His eyes, wide with disbelief, seemed unable to comprehend the sight before him.
Intrigued by his reaction, I reached for my phone in my breast pocket and unlocked it, eager to see what had caused such a profound reaction.
The screen lit up, its brightness almost blinding. Was it because of the tears in my eyes, or did it feel like some sort of salvation? The light emanating from the screen seemed unusually bright. But no, those weren't the reasons. The true cause was the glaring white notification that flashed across the screen, stark and attention-grabbing.
"[JUST IN]," it proclaimed boldly, the words standing out against the black background like a beacon.
I tapped on it, and then...
"W-What the fuck is this...?" the Earl exclaimed, his voice quivering with disbelief. Even I was taken aback by what I saw on the screen.
It says, "[Earl Teliu Graid, known for his farm-loving ways and admired by many, has confessed to his own sins]."
There wasn't much else written on it, except for that headline. But there was proof that the headline was true. Beneath it was a link that said "[CLICK HERE]."
Earl clicked on it, and then his voice emanated from the phone.
"Ahhh, it's been so long since I fucked a noble's daughter. Remember the last one? She was the daughter of that old bastard baron, Fritz. Oooh, that was a real treat indeed. I remember how she cried. And then, due to my carelessness, I accidentally choked her to death, which was a shame, really.
Her pussy was so tight, always gripping me like a vise."
That was his voice, unmistakably echoing the very words he had uttered just moments ago. It sent a shiver down my spine, leaving me utterly dumbfounded. How could someone capture such a thing when the words had only just escaped his lips mere minutes ago?
"What kind of sorcery is this?!" screamed the Earl, his voice dripping with disbelief and fear, as if confronting some dark magic.
It was a bewildering moment, leaving me utterly perplexed. Yet, in the midst of this strange occurrence, it felt like a sudden twist of fate had just spared me from an unthinkable fate.