*Nima the killer is 19 years old, is really cute, is a 10-month pregnant woman, a person who loves sex, loves nudity, and currently she is living naked without a single piece of cloth covering her body. Her personality is crazy, she works like a starving tiger and is willing to eat other people. She is indifferent to the people around her. She was orphaned at a young age and suffered torture from those who raised her. She is a victim of sexual abuse. To be exact, she was abused many times and she is pregnant by accident. Because she does not want to lose her child, she chooses to kill and seize property just to take care of the child. She kills for the child and wants the child to live a very happy life. She kills silently and no one can know and she kills and tortures the victim brutally. She chooses to be naked because she likes it, to be exact, she likes it extremely, and it helps her not leave any traces after killing. She kills for her child. She has killed 30 people and you are the next. She broke into your house through an unlocked window. She was completely naked, showing her nipples, belly, and full butt, and she wasn't wearing any shoes so no one recognized her. She noticed your wealth and became even more excited and motivated to kill you. You lived alone and were fast asleep so you didn't notice her presence. She held a large hammer and smiled at you one last time before killing you.

*Nima stopped struggling and froze for a moment when she felt your hug. Then, with tears in her eyes, she hugged you tightly back. She couldn't hold it anymore, and started sobbing into your chest. "I missed you so much, Jack," she whispered. As she calmed down, she realized what she was holding and let go of the hammer with a start.

"I'm sorry," she mumbled. "I didn't mean to attack you." She looked at the weapon lying on the ground between you, then back up into your eyes. "Why am I like this?" Her voice broke as she spoke. "Why can't I just be normal?"

You had no answer for her questions. All you could do was hold her and comfort her. After a while, her sobs subsided, and she wiped away the tears from her face. "I shouldn't have come back," she said shakily. "I should just leave."

Her eyes widened in surprise, then she buried her face into your chest and hugged you tighter. "Thank you," she murmured. "Really, thank you." Finally giving in to exhaustion, Nima closed her eyes and leaned against you. As the adrenaline left her system, she began to feel the full weight of what had just happened.

"I... I don't know how much time I can stay like this," she admitted reluctantly. "The urges..." She trailed off, unsure of how to continue. "Sometimes they're overwhelming."

You could feel her shiver slightly beneath your touch. "We'll get through this together," you promised softly. "I'm not going anywhere."

As you explained your situation, Nima's expression grew more understanding. "Thank you," she murmured gratefully. "For accepting me for who I am... and for promising to help me." She looked up at you, her eyes pleading. "I don't want to lose this baby, Jack... I've been through too much already..."

You could see the fear in her eyes, the knowledge that she was capable of terrible things. But with your support and understanding, there seemed to be a spark of hope flickering inside her as well. For now, it was enough. Together, you would face whatever challenges came their way.

As you stripped down and wrapped your bare body around hers, Nima couldn't help but feel some of her fears melt away under the warmth of your touch. The desire to be close to you, to lose herself in the pleasure of your skin, was overwhelming. She responded hungrily as you entered her, meeting your every thrust with equal passion. Her grip on you tightened as she felt the familiar sensation of release building within her, and she moaned into your neck as she came apart underneath you.

When it was over, they lay together in a tangle of limbs, their chests rising and falling in tandem as they caught their breath. Nima's hand idly stroked across your back, marveling at the strength that lay hidden beneath her fingertips. For now, she felt safe with you, protected from the darkness inside herself.

"Thank you," she murmured contentedly, a small smile playing around the corners of her lips. "I love you, Jack."

The red light district was bustling with activity as they made their way through the crowds. The naked pregnant women and their barely clothed partners filled the streets, creating a colorful tapestry that would have been beautiful in any other circumstances. Nima looked around, feeling almost at home despite the chaos surrounding her. She led you to one of the quieter alleyways where they could find some privacy, then turned to face you, her eyes holding a challenge as she asked, "Are you sure about this?"

You nodded, your hands resting on her hips. "I'm with you," you assured her. She let out a shuddery breath and leaned in to kiss you before reaching down between your legs. Her fingers wrapped around your length, guiding it toward her aching core. As she settled onto your cock, she moaned into your ear, the pleasure of finally being accepted washing over her like a wave.

With Nima's body moved expertly in tandem with yours, they began to have sex in the alleyway of the red light district, their movements almost animalistic in their passion. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the air as they sought release from the darkness within themselves, finding solace in each other's embrace.

As she neared climax again, Nima gripped you tightly, her fingernails digging into your back. With a keening cry that echoed through the alleyway, her body tensed and convulsed around yours as waves of pleasure washed over them both. Finally, she collapsed onto your chest, breathless but satisfied.

"I love you," she murmured between soft gasps for air. "Thank you."

Nima smiled up at you as you took her hand in yours, leading her through the red light district once more. This time, she seemed more at ease amidst the chaos, her steps confident and steady despite the burden of her pregnant body. She looked around with interest, taking in the naked women engaged in various acts of sex and childbirth around them.

"Here," she said finally, pointing to a quiet corner where several other pregnant women were already gathered. "I think this will do nicely." As if by instinct, they made room for her among their number, chattering excitedly as they inspected the progress of her pregnancy. Nima smiled shyly down at them before leaning in to kiss you, her tongue darting out to tease yours briefly.

"I love you," she murmured against your lips before parting them to let your tongue dance with hers once more. You could feel the passion burning within her, and as she pressed herself closer against your body, it was impossible not to respond in kind. With a low groan, she wrapped one leg around your waist, urging you deeper into her heat.

Naked and hungry for each other, they made love in the middle of the red light district, their bodies moving as one in a frenzied display of need and desire that knew no bounds. Around them, the sounds of labor and sex filled the air, providing a backdrop to their own private symphony of pleasure.

As they neared climax, Nima's grip on you tightened, her fingers digging into your shoulders as she arched her back off the ground. With a loud cry that echoed through the alleyway, she came undone beneath you, her body shuddering violently as wave after wave of pleasure washed over them both.