How many wished to receive your true love, to be allowed to become your special one? And that only to attempt to pay you back even just a little of what you brought them? How many accepted to share your attention without flinching or jealousy because they felt the emptiness in your heart and knew that one would be able to fill the void alone?

  Intriguing, even captivating, I should say. I have rarely seen a person with such low self-esteem demean themselves even more.

  I was already well aware of your unfortunate tendency, and I must admit I thought it was due to your age and situation as a victim, but it seems you remained your old self even after escaping from this hell.

  Everything goes back to when I found out about the secret magic lab and its wrongdoings, as well as the existence of the evil organization behind it.

  He was not a special one by any means, barely more noticeable than the others. Before learning of its existence, I had already set my sights on many unique subjects scattered across several other labs.

  Especially two very special specimens, which, compared to his banality, were much more interesting and troublesome. But that's where he truly stood out, since despite this, he made his way in the rank of the most successful experiment. Not accomplished enough to be seen as a real breakthrough, but more than enough, and most importantly, stable, to be highly regarded and favored.

  Thanks to this, he was able to approach and communicate with his fellow guinea pigs with fewer restrictions, which allowed him to maintain a friendly relationship with many of them.

  Here again, he beat all expectations without you even realizing it since he was lucky enough, or just destined, to bond with those girls that had most piqued my interest.

  Of course, that was long before I discovered them all, or else I wouldn't have let him do it.

  In any case, I only realized it too late. I had not even considered these bounds, these links that I thought were weak but that were red lines in the making.

  It was those two who put me up against the wall the day when the magic research lab destruction event took place. I knew a certain someone escaped the destruction. Well, I didn’t care any more than that and only informed the competent authorities of the potential survival of certain subjects.

  It serves me right; I shouldn't have done it, or else I should have clarified it.

  I knew I screwed up when those two, independently of each other, asked or rather threatened me for his rescue in exchange for their cooperation in my plan. Truly interesting, even if it put me in a difficult position.

  While giving my word that it would be done, I took some time to gather the little knowledge I had about him.

  He was a chimera, like most of them. He was one of the staff's favorites, made with abnormal intelligence and an overdeveloped mind at birth. Which certainly protected him from abuse, but not from the awful view, the screams, and the horrors that were happening then.

  Although I couldn’t see everything because of the lab’s heavy protection and was mostly focused on my two proteges, I briefly observed him. It allowed me to appreciate his kindness, fragility, and proneness towards self-mockery.

  This may explain why both held him in such high esteem, but I didn't expect them to care for him as a mother would for their child, a sister to their brother, or a wife to their lover. And even less that they would simultaneously show several of those kinds of love at once.

  Anyway, I had agreed to save him, and I couldn't possibly go back on my word. I was under no obligation to ensure his survival, and because he went out of imminent danger by himself, I would just have to check that nothing happens to him in the years to come. At worst, if harm was done, I would grant him a wish.

  What wasn't my surprise when looking for what had happened to him out of pure boredom after letting him go alive years ago without really caring about his fate?

  From nowhere, absolutely out of place, I discovered something so unthinkable that it would not have occurred to me that it was real if I hadn’t received a call telling me the news at the same time. Something that should not ever happen. Something I would’ve loved never to see.

  This text was taken from Royal Road. Help the author by reading the original version there.

  WHY THE FUCK IS MY FUCKING DAUGHTER HERE, FUCKING ACTING AROUND LIKE A FUCKING GIRL IN LOVE WITH THIS FUCKING PERVERT WHO’S NOT EVEN AN FUCKING ADULT. AND WHY DID SHE LET HIM TAKE ADVANTAGE OF HER BODY AND IS HAPPY WITH IT?

  Wait…

  WHY IS THIS FUCKING PERVERT THE MAN I’M LOOKING FOR!!

  That's how I discovered that my daughter fled from home, got kidnapped, and, out of pure coincidence, ended up with the man I was searching for, who had become a thug in the meantime by a twist of fate.

  Most importantly, that’s how I learned he had developed his sexual urge to a point where I wonder if the experiment he endured was not meant to develop a new type of animal, a rabbit with human form In constant heat.

  Calm… I couldn’t kill him, or those two would never pardon me… rectification… Or those three will never pardon me. DAUGHTER WHY!!! HOW CAN YOU LIKE A BASTARD LIKE HIM! …

  Ah, right, she was my own flesh and blood, so that shouldn’t surprise me… STILL!

  Before I could understand the whole situation, assuming that I could, I got myself molested and brought to the verge of climax by the same idiot who got his hand on my daughter, supposedly to betray my presence.

  WHAT’S WRONG WITH YOU!

  For a month, I monitored his actions. For a whole month, I could benefit from free porn at any time, at any place. This boy couldn’t just stay in place… Or should I say, he was interested, so were his partners, and he couldn’t fucking refuse anyone. The worst was that he was good enough to ensure they would return, begging for more.

  At least his essential character didn't change. He was still the gentle and caring boy I had seen, no matter how he twisted his manner to express it.

  Yet, outside of this part of him, I could also see his resolve in action. After Analyzing the situation and looking into my daughter's brain-rotting memories, I understood what had happened overall.

  Upon Aurelia's abduction, he truly changed and turned a new leaf, well at least, as far as its criminal inclinations are concerned, I dare say that he is irredeemable for the rest.

  He got down to business without wasting time. First, I found he had already secretly made some of the bandits disappear, decreasing their total number. After a bit of eavesdropping, I could understand that they were the extreme ones who were a direct danger to my daughter and only lusted after her.

  Then, I could admire him, among his duty, sex times, and caring moments with Aurélia, put in place, step by step, his plan to defeat all the evil guys around.

  He first rallied to his cause, a useful slave girl. She was a blind elf but of great quality, able to see mana fluctuations instead of the real world. It seems she was aware of his previous killing spree and let it happen without reporting him, but she remained reluctant to help him out of fear.

  He then set about converting her to his values in the bed, or rather in the broom closet, maintaining her in a state of constant ecstasy but denying her the right to cum until she gives in. It only took him one night to convince her.

  Then, using his knowledge and what he had on hand, he killed some more idiots who were supposed to leave the lair on a mission using tricks, ambushes, and drugs, as he did at first for the most problematic.

  He used his duty time in the city as a cover to obtain strong and deadly poisons. He manipulated his old comrades so they can't decide what Aurélia's fate is, ruling out the possibility of an unfortunate accident as much as possible.

  The funniest part was when he tried to bribe one of the gangsters, an odd one, as unlike others, he was of a different species, a demi-human wolf. And first and foremost, the sole and unique girl in their band…

  Who was also the only one who knew of his burning passion and sex addiction, as she was herself one of his regulars. Seemingly, she was searching for something, and he used that in the balance, promising to help her afterward.

  Of course, things didn’t go as planned at first. After he arranged to meet the one Named Caty in what seemed to be their usual place, he exposed her to his plan, mischief, and proposal. But she was not thrilled at all and tried to subdue him.

  Doing so, she was heavily drugged, Finn having obviously anticipated the move. He then proceeded to bondage her before teasing and tickling her as he did for the elf, but while she was under a heat-inducing drug this time and without rest nor eating.

  Then, after she pretended to comply so he would let her sleep, he used her for several days in a row, even increasing the dose. Claiming urgent work for her so as not to make his comrades suspicious. She eventually ended up in a dire state, at his complete mercy, unable to speak or think rationally.

  I’m confident that if all his opponents had been girls, it would have taken less time to defeat them than it took for the news of my daughter's escape to reach me. Scary!

  Luckily, they were not, or I would’ve definitely lost my little girl and maybe even gained grandchildren.