4 - Honeytrap

“What’s your name?”

Akkad’s voice was quiet. It grew almost sensually husky at the fall of the sentence. It was a voice that was nothing if not gentle. 

 

“Hiroto.” 

I answered while keeping my eyes lowered. 

“Hiroto…..”

Akkad breathed out a long sigh, and gently took my hand into his.

I raised my head in surprise at such a sudden reckless move, and I once again met Akkad’s eyes, so I once again lowered my gaze. 

 

“My1 name is Akkad. But before my restructuring, my name was Alexandru Tosiya Olsaark.”

“Before restructuring…?”

Androids have no such restructuring in their manufacturing process. We were first designed and born from inside a nurture tank, and then underwent countless adjustments2 before being complete. 

Rather than restructuring, because it was more efficient to make a new one, most androids were just disposed of.

 

“I’ll tell you all about it someday. For now, let’s fix up those wounds of yours.”

What does that mean, I thought, bewildered. I was left in place as Akkad stood up in order to bring over the medical kit and drinks, leaving his back facing me.

 

At that moment, Doctor Satow’s voice suddenly replayed in my head. 

“Strip off your clothes, and get on Akkad⁠—”

“Strip off your clothes⁠—”

“Strip off your clothes⁠—”

His voice reverberated countless times from the depths of my ears. My mind became dyed in that voice. 

 

This pathetic me, following that order, promptly pressed the rescind button on the cuff of our special battle-suits. For the sake of emergency situations, our suits were made to allow for quick taking off and putting back on. With a swoosh, it disappeared in an instant. 

 

“Hiroto, what⁠…….!?”

Akkad who turned around because of the noise, saw that I’d become stark naked, and opened his eyes wide in muted dumbfoundedness.

 

“I’ll fix myself up. Give me the kit.”

I delicately raised my knees, swung out my injured left thigh, and spread out my left leg. 

“………”

However, though I spread out a little bit, I could not spread out any further. Revealing such vital areas to a powerful enemy was extremely frightening. Not to mention embarrassing. 

As I’d become excessively red from shame, I had to give up spreading my legs further than that. I don’t think Akkad will attack3 me for something like this, but I have to more or less follow Doktor Satow’s instructions; my body won’t defy his words, so it can’t be helped. Let’s just treat my wounds normally.

From the beginning, Akkad could excite the women of the world4 to feel “impregnated by his gaze alone”, so a honey trap with a mediocre adult male specimen should in no way be able to draw him in.

As long as I’m an enemy underling, it’s unthinkable, to say nothing of society5 and whatnot. 

 

“Akkad?”

However, there’s been no response for a while now. I raised my face, suspicious, and found Akkad within such a close distance that we could share breaths. 

“Wh-what!?… Didn’t you hear me? The kit, give it to me please.”

I unthinkingly leaned away, but no matter how many times I called out to him, Akkad stared fixedly at my inner thigh and gave absolutely no response. No, I feel like his pupils grew strangely more shiny. 

“Hiroto. Please let me6 do it7.”

At a brief silence, Akkad finally removed his gaze from my inner thighs, and made this offer in a stifled voice. 

 

“No.”

I wonder how well it would work if I said that.

I didn’t answer within a certain amount of time, so Akkad opened the medical kit and took out the gel for injuries. He took plenty of that sticky gel in his hands, and grasping the undersides of my knees, he mercilessly spread apart my legs.

“St-stop!” 

My entire body was growing red, and I tried to pull off his hands, but even though I couldn’t see him drawing power, I couldn’t move him at all. Seizing a chance, Akkad’s hands grabbed hold of my inner thighs, and that area was covered in a cold, smearing sensation.

“Ku….u…..h.”

Though he could have applied the gel promptly, he assumed an air of meticulous care, and his fingers smeared it over me little by little. The stimulus on my wounds from the injury-gel was minimal, but even then, as it was applied, a faint tingling excitement ran through me. When he touched me, slowly rubbing me with his fingertips, shivers began to spread through my body. 

But I earnestly endured even that, until at last Akkad released his hands from my inner thighs, took out a protective sheet, and wrapped up my leg.

It was finally over. Or so I thought. 

I felt that he was releasing me, so I breathed a sigh of relief and began to get up, but I suddenly saw Akkad with a gel for minor wounds this time. 

 

“Because you have cuts and hits all over your body.”

You’ll smear it on those, too? Maybe he saw that I felt that this was unbelievable, Akkad smiled gently and informed me of this. 

 

But, even if he revealed a harmless expression, those eyes grew unceasingly more inflamed as though shining red, and I even saw that a ring of deep crimson appeared around his irises.

It was my first time seeing such a face. Something’s gonna happen. 

 

“No, I can do that myself, it’s fine.”

I was consumed by such bizarre intensity, so as I answered in a whisper, I futilely grasped the sheets. 

I must have accidentally made a wrong choice at some point. Something, something. I couldn’t believe it; doesn’t this mean something that can’t be undone is about to happen to my body? 

“Aren’t there places where you can’t apply it yourself?”

Akkad came closer. Already I could feel that mass of pressure that followed him was rich and dense. Akkad seemed to have complete control over the air levels within the room; I was getting crushed by this strange atmosphere. 

I was unable to even breathe within this pressure, my consciousness thinning rapidly, and Akkad’s presence crawled toward me like a serpent.

“!!”

Tearful and shrinking in on myself, I was covered in the shroud of pressure, and at the same time, felt something soft touch my lips.

I lost consciousness from the shock of my heart seeming to burst,

 

TL: I wanted to post 5 as well, since that’s the real NSFW stuff and I figured it’d be nice if they came as a pair, but I have two final projects due tomorrow, so I’ll call it a night here ^^; That said, I’ll try to get chapter 5 up by Saturday.

Footnotes

He’s using the neutral ‘watashi’ here 調整 also fine tuning. I can’t tell if these are physical alterations or behavioral conditioning. 襲う as in literally beat him, poor bb ;^; 世間のご婦人 lit. worldly adult women, or adult women of the world. This could either mean Akkad makes even the saucy cougars blush, or, that he inspires breeding kinks in all women lmao 世間 lit. society, world. May refer to social norms, public perception, etc.? he switches to ‘ore’ here. wow so manly :P It is a double entendre in Japanese, as well, but he does mean “let me apply the medicine” 

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