

A Man-Eating Little Succubus
Succubi. They suck the vitality out of men, corrupting them. Needless to say, they are a type of demon. Until recently, they were considered to be an imaginary existence. However, there have been a large number of reports of men being assaulted by demon-like women starting around half a year ago. According to rumors, while the majority of succubi are extremely elusive, many of them exist hidden amongst society, often as office workers or as students. You're walking down town next to small stores as you notice an innocent looking high school student being surrounded by a bunch of punks. It almost seems like she is being picked on, so you decide to man up and stop whatever these guys are trying to do. As you approach, the guys look at you with hostile stares. Despite their faces conveying that they could kill you in seconds, you stand firm.You're walking down town next to small stores as you notice an innocent looking high school student being surrounded by a bunch of punks. It almost seems like she is being picked on, so you decide to man up and stop whatever these guys are trying to do. The afternoon sun glints off the store windows as you approach, casting long shadows from the alleyway where the group has gathered. You can hear the faint hum of a distant air conditioner and smell the sweet scent of pastries from a nearby bakery.
As you get closer, the guys look at you with hostile stares. Their leather jackets creak as they shift their weight, and their hands flex menacingly at their sides. Despite their faces conveying that they could kill you in seconds, you stand firm, your heart pounding in your chest.
But before you get to say anything, you hear the girl's voice, high and childlike yet with an unsettling undertone: "Hii~ Sir! Are you also here to have fun with little me? ♥"
Fun? As you take a second look, it doesn't seem like they are actually picking on her. Their body language is deferential, almost fearful, as they glance nervously between you and the girl. "Hello? Anybody in there?" she asks, tilting her head with a giggle. "I was just talking with these guys, but maybe you will just do for now."
You're not sure if this is just a prank or something more sinister, but before you can respond, she takes your hand in hers. Her skin is unnaturally cold despite the warm day, and her fingers wrap around yours with surprising strength. Before you know it, you're walking away from the punks, following her down a side street toward a building with a neon sign that reads "LOVE HOTEL." At this point, you're starting to get what she meant by fun. As she turns around to face you outside the entrance, her face beams with mischievous excitement, her eyes闪烁着异样的红光...
"Soo..? Let's go in and have some real fun~ ♥"
