"Heh, you're a good kisser, my dear Violetta," Hans smiled, staring intently at her sweet, flushed face, which was breathing heavily.
"Shut up, that was my first kiss. Don't get any ideas," she muttered, turning her head away. Her cute oval face was redder than the juiciest tomatoes.
"Then why do you look like you want more?" he smiled, clearly teasing her.
"Who wants more? Who even wants to kiss you…" She abruptly switched to her feisty side, though it only made her cuter.
With a flushed face, sitting on his lap after their first kiss, she tried to prove she didn't want to kiss him. Hans didn't believe her and cut short her bravado, already pressing his lips against hers and beginning a long, passionate kiss. Just because he said she was a good kisser didn't mean she could beat him at it he'd already had plenty of practice with his sister.
[Event recorded]
The main character is happy and in love
[Reward: +100 villain points]
"Are you not angry anymore?" she asked, nervously clenching her fingers and searching his eyes for an answer, as if afraid of hearing something other than what she'd hoped for.
"Honey, I wasn't angry, I was just a little annoyed…" "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you," he said softly, gently running his hand through her hair and pulling her closer to him. "You're too sweet to be mad at…"
His voice grew softer, almost warm, and there was something in those words that made her heart skip a beat again.
[Event recorded]
Emotional surge: The subject feels boundless happiness and emotional attachment.
[Effect]
Attachment: +3
[Reward: +60 villain points]
"You didn't offend me at all… I understand… It's just that my fox is very jealous and can't stand any competition…" she whispered, pressing closer to him. "This submissive little girl understands everything…"
Hans looked at her strangely. Didn't offend her at all? After just two meetings, she was already sitting meekly on his lap and calling him her fox. Of course, he hadn't physically harmed her, but psychologically, he had crushed her. True, this was partly normal, since by nature she was looking for a strong man, although Hans had gone a bit too far, so he must atone for his guilt toward her and treat her well in the future. To destroy enemies and love those close to him, this applied especially to the women he loved: he could never be cold or cruel to them without a reason.
"Fox?" Hans smiled at the nickname. That was actually kind of cute, he thought to himself.
"Well… male foxes look for lifelong partners… and you're so commanding and cunning… definitely a fox…" she murmured, looking away.
Well, Hans knew that, and he also knew that in very rare cases, males can live in a family with several females if there are enough resources in the environment, and since Hans, as a human with a large amount of resources, fit the description of a rare fox, he quite liked it.
Hans knew that. And he also knew that in very rare cases, males can live in a family with several females at once, if there are enough resources around and they're able to provide for everyone.
Such cases didn't happen often, but that's exactly why they were considered special.
And come to think of it… he fit that description perfectly.
Hans lacked nothing, not money, not opportunities, not power. On the contrary, he had even more than he needed.
So calling him a "rare fox" wasn't all that far from the truth.
And, most importantly…
He liked it.
Of course, Violetta had no idea about such details. She was just a young girl who had naively fallen in love and let her feelings take over.
She didn't yet understand who exactly she had gotten involved with… and what price she would have to pay for it.
Of course, it would hurt her when she faced reality. When she realized she wasn't the only one. That her "fox" was far from who she imagined him to be.
But even then…
She wouldn't be able to leave.
And to be honest, right now, it was already impossible.
They had already returned to Verona. There was still half an hour left before the event he needed to attend, and Hans decided to take advantage of this opportunity, saying he wanted to spend a little more time with her and just take a walk together.
She sweetly took his arm and genuinely enjoyed the walk, not even suspecting that Hans was deliberately leading her to one of the parks near where an event was to take place that could significantly help him.
What exactly was supposed to happen? It was all ridiculously simple. Sofia, that very same giant Mexican girl, had a little sister who, according to the plot, was supposed to be hit by a car.
And, of course, just when she needs him, the "hero" Luka shows up, saves her, and gets her thanks. Classic.
Although considering that the "little hero" is still counting his lost teeth, Hans wasn't sure what was supposed to happen to Rosalyn—Sophia's younger sister.
[System Message]
User intervention has disrupted the course of events.
[Outcome]
Without the protagonist's intervention, the target—Rosaline—will die.
[Status]
The protagonist's thread of fate: lost.
[Note]
The event has not yet been triggered.
The user can determine the outcome themselves.
Hmm… so if you just keep the protagonist away from the scene of the action, that works too.
Great.
Hans could easily have just isolated them, depriving them of any chance to influence the situation.
Of course, Hans wasn't going to let the little girl die.
Even if we set aside the practical benefits… according to the plot description, Sophie's younger sister, Rosalyn, was supposed to be quite cute.
And Hans didn't like it when such things suffered.
Besides, he already had plans for her older sister. And causing Sophie unnecessary pain would just be foolish. Unnecessary emotions, unnecessary problems, unnecessary variables that could complicate everything.
No… better to do everything right.
And at the same time, get the most out of this situation.
Well, he really did have a strange mindset in that regard. He could be cruel to girls he liked, even going too far…
Well, he had a strange mindset: in that regard, he could be cruel to girls he liked, but he truly didn't wish them any harm and wanted to care for them sincerely. It was as if it were written in his genetic code: get her by any means necessary, and once you've got her, be good to her.
"What's my fox thinking about?" Violet asked with a touch of playfulness. Such playfulness wasn't typical of her: she was always serious and hardworking, rarely joking, but around her beloved, a slightly different side of her emerged.
"I was just thinking about what a beautiful treasure I have right here," Hans said, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her close.
Violetta couldn't withstand such intensity, and all her playfulness vanished instantly, leaving only embarrassment and a slight flutter of excitement that betrayed itself in her eyes.
Hans paid no attention to this, glancing at the road where he stood: a bus was passing nearby, and his target was running along the sidewalk, a girl with dark skin, clearly not Italian in appearance.
She was really cute, almost a carbon copy of her sister, only petite. Well, compared to her sister, everyone was petite, and Rosalyn was just a normal ten-year-old girl.
Hans was calculating the exact moment to react so that everything would look as tragic as possible, but taking too big a risk wasn't good either: if the bus hit him, it would hurt a lot. Well, he might survive, considering that the bus was slowing down and wasn't going at full speed, since there was a stop nearby.
While he was thinking, the girl spotted a butterfly that had flown out of the park, and her sister, who was standing nearby, got distracted, not noticing that her little sister was running out onto the road after the butterfly.
Our villain was already ready, and, breaking away from Violetta, he made a quick dash toward the road and ran at full speed.
It all happened in an instant: he snatched Rosalyn from under the bus in mid-air, as if at the last moment, and slammed his head straight into a traffic light pole.
"Huh?" Little Rosalina didn't understand what had happened or how she'd ended up in the arms of this handsome older brother.
"Rosalina!!!" Her sister quickly snapped to attention, realizing she had narrowly escaped tragedy, and ran toward her. Sophia was shaking from the shock: she had turned away for just two seconds, and when she looked back at her sister, she saw a bus nearly run her over. At that moment, her heart leapt into her throat with fear for her sister.
"GANS!!!" Violet's equally anxious voice rang out from the other side of the road. She hadn't seen what happened: other than her boyfriend jumping in front of the bus, she hadn't had time to notice anything. She quickly ran toward him to check if he was okay, barely holding back the trembling in her hands and desperately trying not to think the worst.
Of course, Hans was fine everything was going according to plan. Even the blow to the head had been planned to make a bigger impression. The bloodier it looks, the more it shocks the girls, and the better they'll remember it.
Hans got up and let go of the little dark-skinned loli. Blood was dripping from his head, nothing serious, just a small cut… but there was a lot of blood, and it looked as if it were flooding his entire face.
He could have easily dodged it, but he deliberately took the blow, falling in such a way as to cut himself slightly. It was a good spot, blood started gushing out right away.
"Don't run like that anymore, or next time your brother might not be there," he said calmly.
"ROSALINA!!!"—a voice rang out nearby, and in an instant, her sister was hugging her, barely able to stand, checking to see if she was okay.
"Brother, you're bleeding!" Her voice trembled, tears welled up in her eyes, and she looked at him in confusion, not knowing what to do.
At her sister's words, Sofia looked sharply at Hans and immediately turned pale.
"You… are you seriously injured?!" she exclaimed anxiously.
"I'm fine…" he wanted to say, but suddenly "lost control" and collapsed.
He had used every ounce of his acting skills. Even though they were only at a beginner's level… and buried deep among the multitude of other skills in his interface.
But even that was enough to fool a couple of schoolgirls.
He could level it up later.
Sofia jumped up and grabbed him to keep him from falling, which put his face right against her massive breasts. Hans was happy: a privilege only short guys could enjoy? Well, he'd found a girl tall enough to put him in the position of a short guy, though it was kind of funny, since they were both noticeably taller than everyone else.
Feeling that softness, that texture, he was satisfied. Of course, Sofia didn't pay any attention to it.
"Did you see that?! He saved that girl!"
"Damn… but he got hit pretty hard himself, look at all that blood…"
"Someone call an ambulance!"
"HANS!!!" Violet ran over here like lightning and, seeing the scene where he had his face buried in her chest, felt a moment of jealousy… but, noticing how much blood was on his face, she immediately pushed those feelings aside and ran to him.
She wanted to pull him up, but the height difference was too great she simply couldn't hold him the way Sofia had.
Hans decided not to overdo it—the risk was too great. Pretending to have regained his composure a little, he let them sit him down on the sidewalk.
Violetta immediately hugged him, as if afraid to let go. Rosalyn cried quietly, and Sofia looked at them with a strange expression, as if trying to understand something.
"You're an idiot…" Violetta whispered softly, pressing him even closer to her. "Why did you do that…"
"I'm fine, I just hit my head a little," he said calmly, though he winced for a moment, as if holding back the pain.
Sofia watched him and didn't know how to react. She remembered all too well how they'd behaved last time… so why was this "purple" girl being so gentle with him now, as if they were already a couple?
If that was really the case… then his skills were impressive.
But right now, that wasn't the most important thing.
"Did anyone call an ambulance?!" she snapped, turning to the people around her.
While waiting for the ambulance, Sofia comforted her little sister, gently stroking her head. From time to time, she cast grateful glances at Hans… with a barely noticeable hint of jealousy toward Violetta. She hadn't even noticed how she'd begun to fall in love unnoticed.
She didn't even suspect that she had already fallen into his trap… and that escaping it would be impossible.
Meanwhile, Hans calmly enjoyed his "prizes," barely holding back a smile.
[Event Logged]
The user's intervention disrupted the storyline.
The protagonist will not receive the heroine's gratitude.
[Effect]
Fate Points: -500
[Reward: +1000 Villain Points]
[Event Logged]
Sofia Lopez feels deep gratitude (transition to affection)
[Effect]
Affection: +40
[Reward: +400 Villain Points]
[Event recorded]
Violetta Viola is impressed by the user's actions and feels concern for him.
[Effect]
Affection: +2
[Reward: +40 Villain Points]
[Event recorded]
Violetta Viola is deeply moved by the user's self-sacrifice.
[Reward: +200 Villain Points]
[Event Logged]
Sofia Lopez is deeply grateful to the user.
[Reward: +500 Villain Points]
[Event Logged]
Rosalyn Lopez feels intense gratitude and admiration.
[Reward: +500 Villain Points]
[Event recorded]
Rosalyn Lopez: sharp emotional surge
Feels intense love, gratitude, and admiration
[Effect]
Affection: +80
[Reward: +1000 villain points]
The thousand points for Rosalyn made him pause and think.
Was she a heroine, too? Or had the system simply taken her emotions into account?
In any case… it was unexpected.
And a little intriguing.