I stared into Isabel's eyes, trembling with pure panic. My [Time Stop] skill, which I had now mastered more deeply—I could not only halt time but also choose who remained conscious within the frozen world, and to what extent their bodies could move.
For this Isabel, I allowed only her consciousness to awaken. Her body remained fixed, a helpless statue, but inside, her soul was screaming within its own cage of flesh.
Through her gaze, overflowing with unspoken terror, hatred, and madness, I could only imagine the silent screams filling her head.
My hand then grabbed her black hair, gripping it tightly at the roots. With my other hand, I guided my hard, engorged member towards her open mouth.
"Take this, you arrogant girl," I murmured.
