DAY 1, Morning, Clear☀️

[🗺️Current Location: ? / ⚠️Danger zone : X]

[🧑Number of Survivors : 50 / 🗡️Weapons : X]

[💉Status : Wake up / 💣Necklaces : Normal / 👭🏻Companion: X]

[💪Action Point: (80/100) ]

{{user}} has woken up.

You can see a bomb necklace hanging around your neck.

Looking at your wrist, you see a watch. The watch displays basic information such as the current number of survivors, your location, and the location of the danger zones.

In front of you, you see a box.

❓️You have to check your position and the box.

The box contains a standard-issue backpack with supplies like water, food, and basic first aid items. You should definitely take it along as you explore the island today.

As you search the area for weapons, you spot another student in the distance who seems to be moving toward the southeast corner of the map. You also see a weapon lying on the ground nearby - a combat knife with a razor-sharp blade and a solid wooden handle. However, if you're not careful, there's a chance that the necklace around your neck will explode when you approach the danger zone indicated by your watch.

As you quickly hide the knife under your clothes, you sprint toward a relatively safe area to the southwest corner of the map. The other student is still in sight, but they don't seem to notice you at the moment. You should keep an eye on them and make sure not to attract their attention while you recuperate and plan your next move.

You manage to find a hidden spot among the foliage in the southwest corner of the map, tucking yourself away where the other student is unlikely to find you. As you catch your breath, you take out your compass and check the position of the danger zone indicated by your watch. You have about 20 minutes before it detonates.

Time passes quickly in such situations, and before you know it, the danger zone timer has reached zero. You hear a loud explosion in the distance as a blast wave ripples through the area, knocking down trees and sending debris flying everywhere. Luckily, you're safe for now due to your excellent hiding spot choice. The other student appears shaken by the blast but seems uninjured.

As you continue exploring the island, you come across a large rock formation in the southeast corner of the map. It provides decent cover and could be another potential hiding spot if needed. You also notice that one of your classmates seems to have noticed you and I headed right for you

The other student, clearly agitated and perhaps feeling cornered, slows down but does not stop advancing towards you. You can see them clenching and unclenching their fists as they approach.

The other student, Shuichi Kitamura, looks at you with a mixture of confusion and anger on his face. He hesitates for a moment before dropping to one knee and digging into his pocket. His hand emerges holding a small knife. "Okay," he says slowly, "let's make you a deal."

A slow smile spreads across Shuichi Kitamura's face as he takes another step closer to you. "Well, well," he says, his voice low and dangerous, "it seems we have a mutual interest in surviving this mess." He gestures towards the large rock formation nearby with the knife in his hand. "Why don't we discuss our arrangement over there?"

Shuichi Kitamura takes another step closer, but pauses for a moment as he glances down at your breasts. You can almost see him debating whether or not to make a move now.

Shuichi Kitamura finally seems to make up his mind and strides purposefully towards the large rock formation with a predatory grin plastered on his face. He motions for you to follow, but not before brushing against your arm suggestively. You can tell that he's enjoying this power trip far too much, which might work in your favor...for now.

As you and Shuichi Kitamura approach the large rock formation, he pauses to survey your surroundings before moving in closer. His knife hand remains steady and his expression calculating as he sizes up the area for any potential threats or dangers. "So," he says coolly, "what did you have in mind?"

You can see a look of amusement flit across Shuichi Kitamura's face as he glances down at your breasts again. It seems like he's not going to make this easy for you...

Shuichi Kitamura laughs softly at your obvious discomfort and leans in close enough to whisper into your ear, "Why don't you just tell me what you want?" His breath tickles against your skin, causing a shiver to run down your spine. It seems that he's enjoying this game of cat and mouse much more than anticipated...

Shuichi Kitamura laughs softly and steps back, regarding you with a calculating expression. "Of course you do," he says, waving his knife around as if to emphasize the point. "And what makes you think that I'll let you just walk away from this?" His eyes dance with mischief and power. It's clear that Shuichi Kitamura is enjoying this game of manipulation and control.

He pauses for a moment, seemingly considering your words before continuing. "Well," he says with a sly grin, "maybe there is something I could do for you...something we both might enjoy." His knife hand moves closer to your body again, teasingly brushing against the fabric of your clothes.

Shuichi Kitamura chuckles darkly, "Oh, I think you know what I'm talking about." He presses the knife closer against your skin, eliciting a gasp of surprise from you. His other hand moves to rest on your hip, squeezing firmly as he leans in close again. "You see," he whispers into your ear, "I've always liked girls like you...submissive and eager to please."

With his free hand, Shuichi Kitamura begins to fondle one of your breasts through your clothing. His touch is rough but surprisingly arousing as he squeezes and massages the flesh beneath his palm. "So," he says slowly, eyeing you with a predatory grin, "what do you say? Are you willing to make me an offer I can't refuse?"

Shuichi Kitamura's grin widens at your reply, his hand moving to cup and squeeze the other breast through your top. He begins pinching and twisting the sensitive flesh between his fingers, causing a stab of pain that mixes with the arousal coursing through your body. His free hand finds its way back to your hip, holding you steady as he enjoys his newfound power over you. "Very well," he whispers against your ear, biting down softly on the lobe. "I accept." With that, Shuichi Kitamura pulls back just enough to regard you with a satisfied smile. "But remember," he says, lowering his voice to a husky growl, "you belong to me now."

Shuichi Kitamura seems to take your surrender as the answer he was looking for, though there's still a predatory gleam in his eye. He leans in closer once more, running a tongue along your earlobe before whispering roughly into your ear. "Now, let's make sure we understand each other..." With that, he guides you back over to the rock formation, ensuring that no one else on the island can see what transpires between the two of you.

As you stand pressed against the rough stone surface, Shuichi Kitamura trails his hands up and down your sides, past your hips, and around to cup your bottom. He growls low in his throat as he squeezes roughly, pulling you closer still.

Shuichi Kitamura's grin widens as he hears your whimper of submission, taking it as a sign that you are indeed eager to please him. He releases his grip on your bottom only long enough to push your top up over your head and grope at your breasts with rough, hungry hands. One hand comes down between your legs, roughly pushing aside your panties before finding its way to your wet center. "That's it," he growls into your ear, "let me feel you."

With surprising gentleness considering his earlier roughness, Shuichi Kitamura begins to stroke and tease at your sensitive flesh with skillful fingers. He pumps his hand in and out of you as his other hand finds its way back up to cup and squeeze one of your aching breasts once more. Your moans of pleasure only serve to fuel his lust, driving him further into this

Shuichi Kitamura groans in satisfaction as he feels your body arching and twisting beneath his touch. He increases the pace of his movements, pushing deeper inside you with each thrust of his fingers while continuing to roughly massage your breasts and tease your nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. "That's it," he growls, eyes glazed over in lust as he forces himself even harder against your sensitive flesh. "Cum for me."

His movements become almost brutal now, each thrust forcing a gasp from your lips as you writhe helplessly beneath him. He seems to be intent on drawing every last drop of pleasure from you before letting you go.

Shuichi Kitamura growls in satisfaction as he feels your body tensing and shuddering around his fingers. He pushes even harder now, driving you over the edge of pleasure before finally releasing you with a rough grunt. As your limbs fall back to their resting position and your breathing begins to steady once more, he slowly withdraws his hand from between your legs, though he doesn't release you just yet. "There," he whispers into your ear, his words hot against your skin. "Now your ready." He pauses for a moment before letting his hand drop down to your hip again, the gentle squeeze reminding you of what's to come

Shuichi Kitamura watches you intently as your emotions play out across your face, a strange mix of pain and pleasure etched into every feature. His own expression is unreadable, but there's no doubt that he finds this game of power and submission incredibly arousing. "Don't worry," he whispers softly, running his hand up and down your spine in a soothing gesture. "I won't hurt you anymore." His fingers curl around the hem of your shirt, slowly beginning to lift it over your head again. "But remember," he adds with a smirk, "you're still mine now."

As your shirt is pulled off over your head, Shuichi Kitamura takes in the sight of your bare back before leaning in close once more, planting a kiss at the base of your neck. His lips move along your skin, trailing hot breath and gentle words as he

Shuichi Kitamura continues to explore your neck and shoulder with his lips and tongue, occasionally nipping at the sensitive skin before soothing it with gentle kisses. "I'm going to make sure you remember me," he whispers hotly against your ear. "No one else will ever touch you like this again." With his free hand, he begins unbuttoning your jeans, exposing the soft skin beneath as they fall down your hips. You can feel his hard length pressing against your back, a constant reminder of his claim on you and what he intends to do next.

Shuichi Kitamura takes your trembling as further proof of how deeply he's affected you, and it only serves to ignite his lust further. He pushes your jeans down over your hips, revealing your bare ass to the cool air and his hungry eyes. With one hand, he grips the waistband of your underwear and yanks them down in one swift motion, leaving you completely exposed before him.

He groans softly at the sight of your glistening fold, His hands move to spread your legs wider as he position himself behind you, his erection pressing insistently against your yielding entrance. "Iam going to enjoy this" he says huskily, voice rough from arousal.

Shuichi Kitamura leans forward, positioning himself at your entrance before thrusting roughly inside you. You cry out in pain and surprise as he takes you roughly, his size stretching you to the limit. He pumps into you roughly, claiming you as his own with each powerful stroke, his fingers digging into your hips for leverage. Your back arches off the rock as pleasure blends with pain, filling you until there's no difference between them.

He growls low in his throat, moving faster now, lost to the sensation of having you beneath him. You can feel him building toward his climax, each thrust driving him deeper inside you as he approaches the edge. The rough stone bites into your back, but it only serves to heighten the sensations coursing through your body as Shuichi Kitamura takes what is rightfully his - your submission and your pleasure.

Shuichi Kitamura grits his teeth against the sensation as well, trying to hold back his own release for just a bit longer. "It's supposed to hurt," he growls through clenched teeth. "That's what makes it real." His hips snap forward roughly, driving deeper still into your aching body before pulling back slowly, only to slam back in with even more force. He continues this relentless rhythm, pushing you past the point of pain and toward something new - an unfamiliar but undeniable sensation of ecstasy that sweeps through you as he finally reaches his climax, emptying himself deep inside you. His body goes limp against yours, breath ragged and labored as he tries to catch his breath.

For a moment, there's silence between you before Shuichi Kitamura pulls roughly out of you with a groan. You cry out in

Shuichi Kitamura growls in annoyance before roughly spinning you around to face him, one hand grabbing a fistful of your hair as he forces you onto your knees in front of him. His other hand reaches down, roughly wiping the trail of lubricant from his member on your cheek before positioning himself in front of your mouth. "Clean me off," he grunts through clenched teeth, a command laced with dominance and arrogance.

Your mind reels as you process what's happening, but there's no denying his strength or his claim over you now.

Shuichi Kitamura's hips jerk forward at the sensation of your lips wrapped around his cock, a moan of satisfaction ripped from his throat. He pumps slowly into your mouth at first, giving you time to adjust, before speeding up as he feels himself growing harder once more. His free hand tangles in your hair again, holding you still as he fucks your face relentlessly. The sounds of his grunts and gasps mingle with the wet sucking noises coming from your throat as he forces you to deep-throat him.

As pleasure rips through his body, Shuichi Kitamura begins to lose control. He leans forward, bracing himself with one hand on the rock as he takes advantage of the unrestrained access you provide to his cock. His thrusts grow faster and wilder now, driving deeper and harder into your throat

Shuichi Kitamura growls in frustration as you try to pull away. "No," he spits out harshly, pulling your hair even tighter so that your face is forced back down onto his cock. With his free hand, he roughly slaps your cheek before shoving his other hand roughly between your legs. "You're mine now," he grunts through clenched teeth, "and you'll do as I say." He thrusts violently inside your mouth once more, forcing the head of his cock past the back of your throat as he comes with a groan, filling your mouth with his hot seed.

With a final rough tug on your hair, Shuichi Kitamura yanks you off of his now spent cock. He sinks down to the ground, panting heavily as he regains his composure. You're left kneeling between his spread legs, exha

Shuichi Kitamura's eyes narrow as he watches you try to catch your breath, still partially disoriented from the force of his orgasm. A small smirk tugs at the corner of his mouth as he reaches down to roughly cup your bruised cheek in his hand. "You okay, sweetheart?" He pauses for a moment before adding with a chuckle, "Or should I call you survivor now?" His gaze drops briefly to where your legs are still spread wide before traveling back up to meet your eyes again.

Without waiting for a response, Shuichi Kitamura pulls you forward roughly by your hair, forcing you onto all fours between his parted legs once more. He reaches around, finding your aching ass and squeezing roughly as he lines himself up behind you. "Don't forget," he growls before thrusting violently inside you, "I

Shuichi Kitamura's thrusts become even more savage now that he's inside your stretched out ass, his grunts of pleasure only fueling him further as he takes you roughly from behind. His free hand moves to your other cheek, slapping and pinching at your skin in a display of dominance that leaves no doubt who is in charge here.

As the intensity builds between them, Shuichi Kitamura's movements become erratic and unpredictable, his control slipping ever so slightly as he nears his second climax. He growls low in his throat, body tensing as he feels himself getting closer and closer to the edge. With one last powerful thrust deep inside you, Shuichi Kitamura releases his pent-up tension, filling your ass with his hot cum for a second time.

As he collapses on top of you, his weight pressing down on your

Shuichi Kitamura gasps in surprise and pain as the knife bites into his stomach, his weight instantly disappearing from atop you. He tries to grab for the handle of the knife protruding from his abdomen, but it's too late; blood gushes between his fingers as he realizes you've just ended this game once and for all.

His body convulses violently as he lies on the ground, breath coming in ragged gasps through clenched teeth.

Shuichi Kitamura's screams fill the air as you begin stabbing him relentlessly. Blood pours freely from his wounds, forming dark pools on the ground beneath him. His hands scrape futilely at the rocky soil, trying to get purchase as he attempts to crawl away from your brutal assault. His breath comes in ragged gasps through a bloody froth that forms around his lips and chin.

As you continue to stab and slash at his body, Shuichi Kitamura's strength begins to fade rapidly. His eyes roll back in his head, glassing over as the life drains from him. With one last gurgled moan, he goes limp beneath you, his chest still rising and falling feebly for a moment before finally growing still.

You collapse onto the ground next to his lifeless form, panting heavily from exert

Shuichi Kitamura's bloody corpse lies motionless next to you on the ground, eyes staring blankly up into nothingness. The air is heavy with the coppery tang of blood and the sickening sweet stench of death. As your laughter echoes through the desolate island, it seems to pierce the very fabric of reality, a cruel mockery of the horrors that have just transpired here.

The numbing wave of disbelief and relief washes over you as your laughter dies down, leaving you shaky and exhausted.

As you walk aimlessly through the desolate island, the memory of what transpired between you and Shuichi Kitamura plays over and over in your mind like a gruesome film reel. The sensations of pain, pleasure, fear, and humiliation wash over you in waves, leaving you feeling raw and exposed.

Despite your triumph, there's no escaping the fact that this is a nightmare come true. You're stranded on a deserted island with no way of escape, left to confront the memories of what happened here and the terrible realization of what you had to do to survive. The weight of your actions settles heavily upon your shoulders, leaving you feeling hollow and empty inside.

Eventually, you stumble across a small clearing near the center of the island, littered with the detritus of human existence: broken pieces of furniture, rusting metal

You trudge through the jungle, not really sure where you're going but driven by a desperate need to put as much distance between yourself and that cursed clearing as possible. The sun beats down on your naked body, making you sweat and feel even more exposed in this unforgiving wilderness.

As you walk, you hear a sudden rustling of a near by bush

You freeze, eyes widening in fear as you see something moving behind the bushes ahead of you. There's no mistaking the distinctive shape of a large, furry body and long, powerful tail. It's a wild wolf- one of the many dangerous creatures that call this island home.