The memories of pain and suffering from the years he fought his sickness.

Not only those times when he felt alone, but also the pain he had unwillingly caused the people who stayed by his side—to his family, friends, and loved ones.

His guilt over all the things he should have done—that he couldn’t protect Jess, Nubia, and Veena; that he couldn’t save Klea, or even Mira and Mina.

His regrets over all the things he still wanted to do—that he couldn’t be with them as death claimed his life.

---

"You’re kidding me... How is this even possible...?"

By recalling his past—and the future he was trying to change—Jeff managed to overwhelm his excitement and arousal with determination and sorrow. He somehow forced his hard, throbbing erection to calm down even before Faye could put the condom on him.

"How are you not hard—?!"

Faye stared in disbelief, shifting her gaze from Jeff’s now soft—yet still enormous—rod to his solemn, mournful expression.

It was the first time she had ever encountered a man—more specifically, one of her "victims"—who could resist her touch. Not that she considered Jeff a target or a threat.

To her, he was an interesting and mysterious person. And it wasn’t as if she had been serious about messing with his girlfriends—especially Nubia, whom she had once invited to become her loyal follower.

Still, for a man not to feel excited or aroused in her presence—to resist her touch—was, without a doubt, irritating. Any woman in her position would have felt insulted.

That was how she felt upon seeing Jeff’s limp state. But when she noticed his solemn expression and mourning eyes—as if he were staring into a painful memory—Faye finally became certain of something.

A wide, excited leer curved across her lips.

---

[RETURNER FANTASY SYSTEM]

[Current Intimacy Points – 30]

[Quest 32 – Bunny Lady (Complete)]

[Reward 1 – All Intimacy Points x2]

[Objective – Hold back your climax until the Bunny Lady gives up on her attempt]

---

The sudden notification of Quest 32 completion pulled Jeff away from his dark thoughts and back to Faye, who was still sitting beside him.

Their faces were now right in front of each other as he turned toward her.

Their lips were only a centimeter apart—close enough to feel each other’s faint breaths.

Even though Faye was still wearing her blindfold, Jeff could feel her intense, curious gaze—something he had never experienced before, not even from Jess, Nubia, or Veena.

Somehow—or perhaps obviously—that slowly reignited his excitement, bringing back his massive, throbbing erection.

"Are we done now...?" Jeff murmured, anxious that he wouldn’t be able to hold back his climax if Faye suddenly decided to kiss him.

Faye responded by leaning slightly away, allowing him to calm down for a moment—only for his anxiety to return when he noticed the leer on her lips.

"That depends. Do you want me to continue and help you calm down?" she replied. Her teasing tone was less threatening than before, but her voice had become even more seductive.

"I can ask my girlfriends to do that for me," Jeff said, forcing an awkward smile as he realized his answer might sound offensive—as if he were implying that Nubia and Veena were better than her.

Faye, however, had already lost interest in teasing him into climax. Instead, she focused on her smartphone, scrolling through the livestream comments she had missed. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

Jeff stood up, attempting to fix his trunks and shorts that Faye had pulled down earlier—only for her to stop him by grabbing his hand and pulling him back down.

"The game might be over, but the show is still on. The main guest can’t leave yet," Faye said, clearly referring to his rod rather than Jeff himself.

As Jeff continued exposing his 9-inch-plus erection to the excited viewers, Faye showed him the incoming comments.

---

[Bunny Lady @ Midnight Livestream]

Night@Taxi: Is he a freaking saint?! A FREAKING SAINT!

Wet@Dreamer: A SAGE—NO! A HERO!

Sugar@Mommy: 1,000,000 dollars gifts | What a good boy~! Here’s a treat for you.

Fan@Girl: Damn it! Doc was right after all. I was even excited to see him climax.

Seed@Doctor: MAKE HIM CLIMAX! Or else how are we gonna auction his seed?!

Taster@Traveler: 1,000,000 dollars bid | I’m bidding for his seed. More like—please sell it to me so I can have a taste!

---

"Want to earn a bit of pocket money?" Faye teased, holding a condom between her fingers just in front of her lips.

Calling one million dollars "pocket money," Jeff could only wonder how rich she really was.

Probably even richer than Nubia-senpai, he thought.

As much as Jeff wanted to earn money to help Nubia and her father in the upcoming contest for PoruMerc’s next CEO, selling his release for unknown purposes was absolutely out of the question.

After all, the thought that he might have a child somewhere—with an unknown woman—was enough to terrify him.

"She’d really beat me half to death if she found out," Jeff muttered, referring to Jess.

"She doesn’t need to know, though," Faye replied as she stood and approached the smartphone to finally end the livestream.

But she froze when she heard Jeff’s next remark—just as he finished fixing his clothes.

"For someone who can sniff out the scent of other women on me, she’d definitely find out."

Thud!

The smartphone slipped from her trembling hands and dropped to the floor, abruptly ending the livestream.

Faye slowly turned around.

The intoxicated smile forming on her lips made Jeff feel a sudden chill—anxiety creeping in as he wondered what kind of insane plan the infamous Bunny Lady had in mind next.

***

"What took you so long?" Nubia asked with a sigh of relief as soon as Jeff returned to the waiting room from the interrogation.

"They just asked a lot of questions since that bastard and I were rumored to have fought. But it’s not like I’m the main suspect in his death," Jeff replied, reassuring everyone that they had nothing to worry about.

Before leaving the interrogation room, Faye had explained what would happen next regarding Dexter’s case.

In the coming days, she—or rather, the Bunny Lady—would claim responsibility for killing Dexter and his two men, ensuring that Jeff’s group and Natan’s group remained free from suspicion. At the same time, she would release the FGH organization’s member list, along with the names of the victims they had exploited.

Even without solid evidence, her ties to the authorities would ensure that Dexter’s case was officially closed.

Yet her words alone would be enough to spark the rage of those hungry for revenge.

Another manhunt would surely follow—far larger and more brutal than what happened to Trud and his men.

It might even involve the families of FGH members who refused to surrender. But Jeff no longer felt guilty about it—not after he had removed Natan’s group from the list, just as he had promised.

Aside from that, Faye had also asked for Jeff’s bank details, depositing 100,000 dollars gifted by one of her followers, along with another 200,000 dollars for his performance in the livestream.

She also mentioned that she would soon contact Jess—and Nubia again—purely to tease Jeff and make him even more anxious.

But what concerned him most was the smartphone she handed over—one that contained the video of Dexter’s punishment.

Setting aside his troubling thoughts, Jeff gently lifted Veena into a bridal carry. She had already fallen asleep, leaning against Nubia.

"The officers said we’re free to go. How about we head home and get some rest?" Jeff said, waiting for Nubia to rise from her seat and cling to his arm, equally sleepy and exhausted.

"I’m gonna bite you... Jeff-senpai..." Veena murmured in her sleep, clinging to him.

Nubia and Veena weren’t the only ones exhausted. Kris and Marc were also carrying their sleeping girlfriends, worn out from waiting until three in the morning.

"Let’s buy some snacks and drinks on the way." Jeff suggested.

"Then how about some beer at the convenience store?" Kris added without hesitation.

"Do you think fast-food places are already serving breakfast at this hour?" Marc asked, clearly hungry.

"Are you three planning to stay awake until morning?" Nubia sighed, already understanding where the conversation was heading.

"Not to interrupt your celebration, but I need to talk to you for a bit," Natan said, approaching them once they were far enough from the police station.

He handed a folder to Jeff—but since Jeff was carrying Veena, Nubia took it and opened it.

Inside was a single profile sheet.

A girl Jeff, Kris, and Marc all recognized.

"Don’t give me that murderous look," Natan muttered in response to their glares.

"Then you better start explaining," Jeff said coldly. "Why is Klea’s profile on FGH’s target list?"

"I had nothing to do with her," Natan shot back. "And if anyone’s to blame, it’s her cuckold boyfriend—not me, not FGH."

---

[RETURNER FANTASY SYSTEM]

[Current Intimacy Points – 60]

[Quest 33 – Cuckold Boyfriend]

[Reward – Liam’s Archive]

[Objective – Obtain proof of Liam’s cuckolding.]