MONSTERS 7

As the spawning began once again, Kim Heejo could see nothing, and the boiling sensation inside his body turned into semen, overflowing along with the eggs.

It was only the first day since he had fallen into hell.

A long while later, when he regained consciousness, Kim Heejo was sitting in a guest room chair. And as soon as he opened his eyes, he had to realize that everything that had happened to him was reality.

“Fuck… hah…”

Notes left behind by the monsters remained stuck all over his body. Before he knew it, Kim Heejo’s body trembled violently as he read the words written there.

[Kicked me with his foot ㅡㅡ We’ll see about next time. 1 point]

[It doesn’t seem like the first time he’s used his hole, but it was disappointing because he couldn’t hold out as well as I expected. 3 points]

[It was okay for a newcomer. 4 points]

[His looks are hot. Next time we meet, I’m going to suck his hole until he cries, so look forward to it. 4 points]

[His body was soft overall, so it was satisfying. Especially the texture of the inner walls was good, and the nipples that stood up when pulled were very soft. 5 points]

[I definitely want to eat him again o_od Actually, my fingers are my genitals~ 5 points]

[I hope you know that I was the first one to reach the colon, even before the slime! Ah, I wonder if he already did it with his boyfriend… 5 points]

[I wanted to flip him over and eat him like a dog, but there are so damn many competitors, fuck 5 points]

[Did he originally only receive from his lover?? I was a bit annoyed because he was so bad at first, but it felt good heh. Don’t forget that I gave you my semen. 5 points]

[Thank you for carrying my eggs ^^ Life was very lonely, but I’ll be able to live a busy life while raising the eggs ^^~ Have a nice day~~ 5 points]

Kim Heejo had realized to a sickening degree that the things that had happened to him were by no means a dream. Nevertheless, the thin hope that still wished it were a dream was shattered to pieces the moment he opened his eyes.

Curling his body, Kim Heejo dry-heaved. He felt so disgusted that he felt he had to throw something up. However, no matter how much he gagged, nothing came out from inside, and he became even more miserable as he recalled how the monster’s semen had poured down his throat like water.

“Sob… ugh… ugh…”

After suffering for a long time, he roughly rubbed his tear-stained face. He couldn’t keep doing this. He forced himself to pull his senses together and desperately shook off the disastrous memories remaining in his head by thinking of the person he loved most.

Choi Yujeong.

The corners of his mouth that turned up a little more than others when he smiled, his kind gaze, and even his voice that rang out clear and refreshing.

He had known him for a year and had been dating for half a year. He had never met such a gentle person in his life. He was the first hope Kim Heejo had encountered in a life where he had been abandoned by his parents and used by others even after becoming an adult. Kim Heejo, who had merely survived because he had no choice but to stay alive, discovered a new life thanks to Choi Yujeong.

He had loved another person for the first time and found hobbies he liked; happiness that he would have lived his life without knowing if Choi Yujeong hadn’t taught him had found its way into his daily routine.

I must survive and go back.

Since he had fallen into a place like this without reason, there must surely be a way out.

Thinking that way was the best Kim Heejo could do.

After calming his breath, which had been rising frighteningly, he managed to steady his mind and surveyed his surroundings. For now, no monsters were visible nearby. Judging by the rattling sound, it was certain he was still inside the train, but he couldn’t check outside because there were no windows.

He felt as though he had definitely seen something like a window when he was tied to the conveyor belt.

Then, would there be windows in the other guest rooms? Even if he were to be seriously injured, it didn’t matter. If he could just see a window, he intended to jump out even if he had to break the glass. Hesitating, Kim Heejo stood before the door leading to the next room. Before opening the door, he listened quietly, but no sound could be heard.

However, it was unavoidable that his mouth went dry and he felt dizzy from fear. He forced the breath that seemed caught in his throat out past his lips, and after repeatedly inhaling again, he pushed the door very slightly. So that he could peek inside through the gap.

Fortunately, there was no one in the next room.

But there were no windows either.

Kim Heejo, who almost collapsed as his strength left him, grabbed the wall. He felt like tears would suddenly well up, but he didn’t even have the luxury for that, so he grit his teeth. Since there might be a hidden window, he decided to examine the walls.

Several pictures were stuck to the bright red walls. A drawing of huge, hideous wings; a drawing of dozens of tentacles tangled together on a head; a drawing of glowing red eyes… On the smallest piece of paper, a crowd standing on the ground was drawn. However, only one of them had fallen below and was submerged in the sea.

The most conspicuous thing was a giant painting where achromatic paints were tangled in a complex manner. At first, he thought it was a decalcomania, but looking closely, the left and right sides were slightly different. Even if they looked the same, the left reminded him of a monster and the right somehow looked like a human face.

“…”

He was looking at it intently without thinking when he felt a sense of unpleasantness, and just as he was about to turn his body, a stick caught his foot. Kim Heejo, who was startled nearly out of his skin by just that, almost made a loud noise, but he barely calmed down and picked up the stick.

It wasn’t wood or iron, but it was a hard stick. It made a fairly heavy sound when swung, so it became a strange source of reliance. Just as he was gripping it tightly with both hands, the door in front began to rattle violently. Naturally, he had no intention of facing a monster head-on, so Kim Heejo hid himself inside a pile of trash stacked nearby. While he was pressing his body flat against the floor there, the door finally slammed open.

The only thing visible was feet. But he could guess how large and hideous the entering monster would look. The skin of the monster that entered first was horribly twisted. Then, it walked forward with thud, thud, heavy steps and flung open the door to the guest room Kim Heejo had come out of.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaagh!”

Goosebumps rose along his spine. The roar of the monster, enraged at having lost its prey, shook the room for a long time.

Kim Heejo endured while clutching the stick with all his might. He was so terrified that sour stomach acid rose in his throat, but it was a time when he had to kill even the sound of his trembling breath. He did not move a single fingertip inside the trash pile until the presence of the monster could no longer be heard.

However, even after one monster left, other monsters arrived at the room Kim Heejo had been in, one after another.

The reactions of the monsters facing the empty room were all different. Some screamed, some licked their lips with a smack, smack as if disappointed before leaving, and some stamped their feet wildly and struck the walls. Every time a terrifying squelch, squelch sound was heard from not far away, Kim Heejo’s heartbeat gradually grew louder. Finally, to the point where the thumping sound echoed even in his throat.

I have to think of something.

Anything is fine, think of something that might be even slightly helpful at this moment.

As the state of extreme tension continued, even though he was staying still, he was completely drained. It felt as though his entire body was drenched in cold sweat, and his brain wasn’t working properly. Of course, even in this situation, information received through hearing and sight was piling up. For instance, the sounds the monsters made, or the feet of the monsters visible through the gaps in the debris every now and then.

Some had one foot, some had nothing that could be called a foot at all, or had too many. There were some so disgusting that his stomach felt sick just looking at them, but fear suppressed the dry-heaving. And as more time passed, Kim Heejo became able to make a somewhat cool-headed judgment.

When the monsters stop coming, let’s go back to the room I came from.

All the monsters that had come so far came from the front of the current room and went back that way. Since no screams were heard from the direction of the room he was originally in, perhaps there were no monsters coming from that side.

…Though that might not be the case.

Fear sharply snatched at his ankles. Of course, he couldn’t stay hidden here forever. He had to escape from inside this train as quickly as possible. There was no way he could eat a proper meal or rest in a place like this.