Demonic Pornstar System novel Chapter 413

Chapter 413: The Miserable Taigi

The rustle of fabric and the jingle of bone ornaments marked the approach of the oily-skinned native woman with clear orders to pleasure Kaiden.

Her steps were unsteady, each one filled with tension that trembled through her bare legs. She was doing her best to smile at him seductively, but in the eyes of Kaiden, who was accustomed to genuine female expressions, dead set on seducing him, he could tell it was a forced one.

Her expression was one of fear and desperation.

Kaiden’s eyes locked onto hers. Her gaze pleaded without words.

’Please, accept me...’

He understood instantly.

She didn’t want this. But she was told to. Her opinion on the matter was irrelevant.

A soft, strangled whisper came from beside him.

"... Taigi?"

Kaiden’s head turned. The voice came from Naira, the native teen who was seated with his group. Her hands were balled into fists on her lap, nails digging into her palms hard enough to draw blood. Her bronze skin had gone pale, and her teeth were clenched so tightly her neck bones were visible.

He saw the shock in her eyes.

Kaiden didn’t know this Taigi woman, but Naira did.

The recognition, the grief, the fury building in the young native’s chest was impossible to miss.

The girl called Taigi was no stranger.

She was four years older than Naira, someone she’d grown up with. A good friend, and perhaps even a sister figure. Naira’s childhood had been lonely; she was the only child in her family, and Taigi had filled that gap. They had laughed together, hunted berries together, shared dreams of someday leaving the reservation to see the world beyond.

They had to do that in hushed tones because of how the elders, and frankly, all adults, thought of the outside world as teaming with danger and the Pale Ones as greedy monsters in human skin.

And then came the real monsters.

Taigi’s father died the same night as Naira’s. But while Naira and her mother had been spared the vile duties of "servicing" the tribe’s leaders thanks to Lira being labeled used goods and Naira being deemed too skinny to tempt them, Taigi was not. She was young, healthy, and beautiful.

Taigi froze mid-step.

Her attention snapped toward Naira. The torchlight flickered across Taigi’s face, illuminating her dark eyes that were wide and trembling as they locked onto the younger girl. Her painted lips parted as if to speak, but no sound came.

She was so focused on her mission of ’seduce the outsider’ that she didn’t even notice the girl she thought of as a beloved younger sister was sitting next to him.

The oil on her skin caught the light, making her look almost ethereal, but that shimmer couldn’t hide the shame twisting her features. Her body trembled from realizing that the young and innocent Naira was seeing this ugly sight of her.

Taigi never wanted Naira to see this.

Naira didn’t move. Fury and disbelief warred in her expression, and the air around her seemed to grow heavier by the second.

Naira knew that Taigi was part of the leader’s staff like her mother, but she did not know the details... She was not allowed into the large home before. When her mother returned to her after her shift was over, Lira never told Naira what was going on behind the doors.

Now, the teen was getting a proper glimpse.

And she despised it with her whole being.

Kaiden’s eyes darted between them, piecing the story together without a word spoken. The shared past, the broken bond, the unspoken horror... it was all there. The older girl who had once been like a sister was now standing here, stripped of pride and forced into sexual servitude, offering herself to him under Varek’s command.

Not that Naira was much better off... The older girl was a sex slave, while she herself was a labor slave forced to go on suicide missions. Both were suffering immensely.

Taigi’s eyes lingered on Naira for a long, trembling moment. Her lips quivered and her breath came unevenly. The shame in her expression was unbearable to witness; an apology she couldn’t voice, an old friendship she felt she had no right to reach for anymore. She was a tainted woman, while Naira was bright and pure.

But then something in her gaze shifted. The sadness didn’t fade, but it hardened. It became a mask of weary resolve. She lowered her head, swallowed the tremor in her throat, and forced her body to move again. One slow step came after another as she resumed her walk toward Kaiden.

Kaiden watched the approaching woman and sighed inwardly. He found himself in quite a dilemma.

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