I Didn't Know He Was the Villain - Chapter 0: Prologue

“Sasha.”
Anastasia blinked her clouded eyes in response to the voice calling her name. Her snow-white eyelashes fluttered delicately, resembling butterflies against her murky irises.

“Come closer.”
Leviathan’s lips curled into a smile as he softly tugged Anastasia’s arm, effortlessly drawing her into his embrace.

“I’ll heal you. You can’t see, can you?”
He murmured softly, his lips brushing against the nape of her neck. His smooth, low voice was intoxicating, like a devil’s seductive whisper.

The promise to heal her eyes, which neither medicine nor divine power could restore, sounded impossible. Yet Anastasia trusted him completely.

After all, she believed Leviathan was an “angel.”

For a brief moment, his dark eyes, ominous and profound as the abyss, flashed with intensity. He held her tightly, his hands kneading her chest as he kissed her with urgency. Anastasia’s body trembled uncontrollably in response.

“Ah…”

Their lips pressed together, soft and yielding, as his tongue slipped between her parted teeth. He invaded her mouth without hesitation, mingling their saliva in a fervent and unrestrained kiss. His tongue entwined with hers, exploring her delicate mouth in a way that was both possessive and strangely sensual.

As this continued, his left eye began to glow red. The once dark orb, as deep as the night sky, transformed in an instant into a vivid ruby-like crimson. However, Anastasia, unable to see, remained unaware of the change.

Startled by the unfamiliar intimacy, she struggled in his grasp. Leviathan, soothing her with gentle pats, whispered, “Hush, it’s alright. It’s me, Sasha. No one else.”

He smirked darkly, his hand slowly gliding down her body. From the soft curve of her breasts, along her slender waist, to the shyly hidden place between her thighs.

“Will I… truly be able to see if we do this?”

She closed her eyes tightly and asked, her voice trembling. Anastasia wasn’t completely unaware of what this act entailed. Although she had never been properly sexually educated, she had a vague understanding. She knew well enough that it was not something to be done lightly or with just any man.

But the promise of restoring her sight was an irresistible temptation, one she couldn’t refuse.

“Of course,” Leviathan whispered sweetly. “It won’t heal all at once, but if we keep at it, you’ll gradually begin to see.”

Her delicate hand, clutching his collar, trembled pitifully. Watching her quietly, Leviathan gently intertwined his fingers with hers, holding her hand with tender care.

“Are you afraid?”

The devilish red odd eye closed seductively. Wearing those crimson irises, a symbol of profanity, and daring to masquerade as an angel – it was a foolish lie that wouldn’t fool even a child.

Poor Anastasia.

If only she could see, even a little. Or at least if she had a proper maid to look after her, she might never have gotten involved with him.

She found the unfamiliar touch tracing her body unsettling and frightening, but not entirely unpleasant. After all, Leviathan was the first person to show her kindness and offer companionship in her world of darkness.

“W-what if it hurts…?”

Leviathan gently ran his fingers through the long silver hair that cascaded down her back and murmured softly, his voice as soft as velvet.

“Don’t worry, it won’t hurt, Sasha.”

“Ah…!”

“In fact, you may end up begging me to do more.”

His lips curled mischievously as he looked down at Anastasia’s body, swallowing hard as if he were savouring a meal in his mind.

‘Just by making contact, my strength has already begun to return…’

If he went any further, if their bodies truly intertwined, the result would be extraordinary.

Fighting back the grin that threatened to spread across his face, Leviathan held back his amusement. Anastasia had no way of knowing his true intentions.

Moving carefully so as not to startle the frightened Anastasia, he pressed his lips gently against her skin. His warm kisses landed softly on her pale flesh, touching and withdrawing again and again.

“Ha, ha…”

Soon the thin panties fell helplessly to the floor. Her pale, naked body was completely exposed, without a single thread of clothing. Startled by the cold air brushing against her bare skin, Anastasia flinched and shrank back.

Leviathan, like a snake, left red marks on her pale white body as he moved slowly downward. After licking her breasts and nipples, teasing her waist and planting a few kisses on her hips, he gradually made his way between Anastasia’s legs.

As she instinctively tried to close her legs in response to the unfamiliar sensation, Leviathan grabbed her thighs and forced them apart.

“Sasha.”

Her pale labia parted to reveal the flushed, swollen clit inside. The soft pink entrance glistened with love juice, its moist surface slick with her essence.

Leviathan took a deep breath, struggling to control his growing desire.

“Can I lick you here?”

His fingertip pressed gently against her erect clit, applying light pressure.

A moan escaped Anastasia’s lips before she could stop herself.

For the first time in her life, the tender flesh touched by another’s hand sent a dizzying sensation through her, causing warm love juices to flow freely, dampening her intimately.

“Ah…! Th-This feels weird!”

She squirmed, trying to pull her body away. At that, Leviathan willingly stopped his movements.

He was patient with Anastasia, fully prepared to indulge her hesitations and minor protests – for the sake of getting what he ultimately wanted.

Leviathan gently cradled Anastasia’s trembling body in his arms. He gently patted her back at regular intervals, his touch comforting and deliberate.

Under the warmth of his large, soothing hands, Anastasia began to calm down, as if her earlier distress had been nothing more than a fleeting moment.

“You’re all right, don’t be afraid.”

“Hic… sniff…”

“This is all for you, Sasha.”

“R-really?”

Her unfocused, pale eyes looked up at Leviathan, their cloudy hue strikingly unusual – the same eyes everyone pointed at and called grotesque.

But Leviathan remained unmoved, not even blinking at the sight.

“Of course.”

He stroked Anastasia’s cheek in a soft voice and leaned in to kiss her.

“Do you dislike me, Sasha?”

Leviathan took her wrist and slowly moved her hand to his cheek. As if waiting for the cue, Anastasia began to feel his face, tracing it with her fingers.

The sharp jawline, the high bridge of his nose, the deep hollows of his eye sockets – all features she explored carefully. Without being able to see, she recognised Leviathan’s face.

Only after slowly confirming his forehead, eyebrows, eyes, nose and lips did she finally relax.

“I don’t dislike you.”

“Then?”

“I… it’s just… I’m a bit scared…”

Anastasia murmured, lowering her head dejectedly.

“I’m sorry. You went out of your way to look after me.”

Without answering, Leviathan pulled her back into his arms.

As a faint light emanated, the divine energy that had been in Anastasia’s body began to slowly flow into Leviathan.

Leviathan took a deep, deliberate breath and closed his eyes as the power seeped into him.

As if savouring the taste, Leviathan wore a satisfied expression.

The flow of energy was faint and slow, but one thing was certain: Anastasia’s body was brimming with divine power.

‘If only all this could be mine,’ he thought, a low, sinister chuckle escaping his lips as he stroked her long, cascading hair.

Then, as if nothing had happened, he donned the mask of a gentle angel once more and called her by her nickname in a tender voice.

“Sasha, do you feel better now?”

“Yes, yes… If it’s you, Lord Leviathan, I think… I’ll be fine.”

Hearing her reply, Leviathan smiled mischievously, his crimson eyes gleaming with lust as they scanned her form.

Slowly, he began to descend between Anastasia’s legs again, reassuring her as she trembled like a deer caught in a trap.

Gently, he parted the delicate folds of her entrance, revealing the flushed, trembling flesh inside, glistening and pulsing as if inviting him.

“Sasha.”

“Ah… ahhh…”

“I’m going to lick you.”

Leviathan’s voice, thick with lust, grew hoarse. The intoxicating pheromone-like scent that filled the air was almost dizzying, and without waiting for her response, he lowered his lips to her pussy.

His soft lips brushed against her soft skin and his wet tongue traced a slow path from her entrance to her clit. The sensation made Anastasia’s body stiffen sharply.

“Ah, ahh… ah!” she cried out, the unfamiliar tickling pleasure overwhelming her senses. Her body, taut with tension, twisted and writhed instinctively.

Anticipating this, Leviathan gripped her hips tightly, holding her in place to prevent her from moving.

“Haah… Sasha,” he murmured deeply, inhaling sharply as he forcefully sucked at her tender flesh.

As before, a mysterious light began to emanate and Anastasia’s divine energy flowed into the Leviathan.

This time, however, the flow was much faster than before.

As the overwhelming surge of divine energy poured into him, Leviathan barely managed to keep his senses as he continued to flick his tongue over her erect clit.

The wet, lewd sounds mingled with Anastasia’s soft moans that never ceased to flow from her lips. His pointed tongue swirled teasingly around her sensitive nub, sending tingling sensations through her body.

Anastasia felt as if her mind was spinning out of control, her breathing ragged as she clenched the sheets tightly in her fists.

“Ah… hah… ahh…!” she gasped, her body stiffening as the unfamiliar waves of pleasure overwhelmed her. Tears began to well up in her eyes and it wasn’t long before they spilled over, streaming down her flushed cheeks.

“Sasha, why are you crying? Don’t cry, okay?”

Leviathan murmured softly, his tone a mixture of coaxing and amusement.

“Hic… h-hic…”

Leviathan tried to soothe her with a soft voice, but his hands grew more urgent, probing between Anastasia’s trembling thighs.

His firm fingertips circled the smooth entrance to her wet orifice, causing the reflexively clenching muscles to contract.

“Shh, don’t cry. Relax and be a good girl,” he murmured, slowly rubbing around her soaked entrance.

“Relax, Sasha.”

“Ahh… ah…”

“I’m going to put my fingers in here. Once you get used to it, I’ll follow with my cock.”

Anastasia didn’t quite understand his words, but she had no room to question them, overwhelmed as she was by the sensations coursing through her.

Leviathan’s finger began to slide slowly into the quivering opening, causing a strange sensation in the unfamiliar place.

The sensation of something being inserted between her legs startled Anastasia and she gasped sharply.

“Ah… ahh… L-Leviathan! Lord Leviathan…!” she stammered, her voice shaking.

Even with just one finger, her tight walls clung desperately, leaving little room. The foreign intrusion made her breathe heavily, and her entrance clenched instinctively, unsure of how to react.

Leviathan bit her lip hard, suppressing the curses that threatened to escape through her teeth. Fixing his gaze on her trembling, squeezing entrance, he began to slowly move his finger in and out, carving through her warm, tight flesh with deliberate movements.

“Ahh… ahhh!” she moaned, her voice tinged with both discomfort and unfamiliar pleasure.

A foolish moan escaped Anastasia’s lips. The sensation of someone else’s body moving inside her was strange and unsettling.

As the foreign object pressed and rubbed gently against her inner walls, she felt as if her body was twisting and writhing out of control.

As Leviathan had said, it wasn’t painful – just overwhelmingly unfamiliar. The strangeness filled her with a slight fear.

The incessant movements inside her created a strange pressure, almost as if she might lose control and embarrass herself. Panicked, Anastasia quickly reached a hand down to her pussy.

“L-Lord Leviathan! Hngh, p-please, stop…!”

The wet, squelching sounds continued to echo in her ears, adding to her embarrassment. Flustered, she waved her hands blindly in the air until she accidentally grabbed a handful of Leviathan’s jet-black hair.

Instead of scolding her, Leviathan responded with a tolerant smile and gently slid a second finger in.

“Shh, Sasha. You see? It doesn’t hurt, does it?”

“Ah… ahhh…”

“If it doesn’t hurt, why are you asking me to stop?”

“But… don’t… please!”

Despite her plea, his two fingers pushed fully into her tight opening, the added weight of the penetration causing her breath to catch sharply.

The movements of his fingers quickened, stirring her inner walls deeper and more insistently. At the same time, his other hand pinched her swollen clit, eliciting a startled and helpless cry from Anastasia.

“Ahh… hic… ahhhh…!”

Her body, overwhelmed by the strange pleasure, responded involuntarily. Warm love juices spilled from her twitching entrance, dripping down between her legs.

Anastasia felt as if her abdomen would melt away, overwhelmed by a sudden, cold climax. Her thighs stiffened and her hips trembled slightly in their rigidity as she gasped for air.

“Hic… ah… hic…” she sobbed softly, tears streaming down her face as she struggled to catch her breath.She felt Leviathan’s hand withdraw from inside her, the sensation leaving an emptiness that almost seemed to confirm that it was finally over.

Just as relief began to wash over her, the sound of metal clinking softly echoed through the air, and soon something foreign was pressing against her damp pussy.

“Ah! Hngh… L-Lord Leviathan! Leviathan!”

What touched her was solid yet rounded, radiating a disconcerting warmth. The sensation was alien, unlike anything she had encountered before – almost as if it were something inhuman.

Fear welled up inside her and she instinctively called for Leviathan in desperation. In contrast to her fear, Leviathan, now fully aroused, exhaled slowly, trying to hide his excitement as he answered her with an air of calm.

“What’s the matter now, Sasha?”

Leviathan’s voice, deeper and huskier than usual, was charged with tension.

“W-what’s that? Hic… What is it that’s… touching me now?”

“You mean what’s touching your pussy?” he replied, his eyebrow twitching as a mischievous grin twisted the corner of his lips.

“Sasha, are you afraid?”

Leviathan leaned closer, nestling between her legs, his voice soft and soothing as he whispered, “Don’t worry, this is just a form of treatment.”

The huge penis pushed impatiently into the entrance.

“Ah! Hngh… ahh! That feels… hic… strange, Lord Leviathan!”

Anastasia exclaimed in a thin, trembling voice, startled by the sensation of her narrow entrance being stretched open.

Still, the Leviathan did not stop moving its lower body. The small entrance quivered as it opened, gradually and effortlessly swallowing the intruding presence.

The smooth, wet inner walls vividly felt the uneven texture of the throbbing, veined penis pressing against them.

The unfamiliar sensation left Anastasia gasping for breath as she instinctively struck at the Leviathan’s back, unsure how to handle the overwhelming situation. It was a reflex driven purely by her confusion and fear.

“L-Lord Leviathan, hic… ah… Lord Leviathan…!”

A strained moan escaped Leviathan’s lips. He could sense that she was far more frightened than he had expected.

Anastasia murmured his name over and over, her body shaking in small, involuntary jerks. Even her inner muscles clenched tightly, stiff with tension.

Finally, the Leviathan stopped his movements and began to soothe her with soft pats. Unlike his usual demeanour, his gestures were awkward and lacked sincerity.

“I’ll stay still and not move.”

“Ahh… hic…”

“Relax and breathe slowly,” he added, though his expression was one of annoyance and impatience.

But Anastasia, unable to see his face, found comfort in the gentle patting on her back. Gradually, her ragged breathing began to calm.

“Haa… ha…”

“That’s it, slowly, just like that, OK? I won’t move on my own, so don’t be afraid.”

The entrance, stretched to its limit as it clung to him, looked visibly strained. Soft, pitiful moans escaped Anastasia’s lips, resembling the whimpering of a sick kitten. The stark contrast of his dark, crimson penis buried in her pale, tender flesh was strikingly obscene.

Leviathan gently wiped away her tears, smoothing her dishevelled hair and caressing her head. Gradually, the furrow in her forehead softened and she began to regain some composure.

“Are you all right?”

Her small head nodded slightly instead of answering with words.

“Is it all right if I move?”

Anastasia flinched at the question, her shoulders shaking slightly. It was clear that she was still afraid.

As if expecting this reaction, Leviathan replied calmly, “Very well, Sasha. Then I’ll stay like this for a while.”

How much time had passed? In truth, it hadn’t been long – barely a minute, if that.

But to Leviathan, every second seemed like an hour. After all, he was barely half buried, the narrow entrance clinging and squeezing relentlessly around the tip of his shaft.

“L-Lord Leviathan…”

Anastasia murmured hesitantly, her lips trembling as she spoke his name.

“…I think I’m all right now.”

“Really?”

“Y-yes, I think so…”

Hesitantly, Anastasia wrapped her arms around Leviathan’s neck, her movements tentative and shy.

“Then I’ll move.”

“Okay.”

“Tell me if it hurts.”

Anastasia, clearly nervous, swallowed audibly, the sound echoing in the tense air.

Leviathan’s hips moved slowly, pulling back, and with that movement his penis slid out, brushing against her inner walls as he withdrew.

“Ugh… hmm…”

A muffled moan escaped her lips as her body instinctively tensed.

“Are you all right?”

“Y-yes… I’m fine…”

“I’ll push it back in. Relax your body,” he whispered, his tone soothing as he gently rubbed her flushed clit with his thumb.

As her sensitive flesh was gently stimulated, Leviathan’s penis began to push back into her, slowly separating her delicate inner walls once more.

Anastasia gasped, overwhelmed by the dizzying waves of pleasure coursing through her.

“Hngh… ahh…!”

The strange tingling sensation beneath her was unlike anything she had ever felt before. A mysterious warmth seemed to rise from a depth within her that she couldn’t touch and radiate outward.

Unable to control her body’s reactions, Anastasia let out a soft cry as her body instinctively tensed.

Her pale, slender thighs trembled as if in convulsions and her body, like a water soaked doll, grew weak and limp.

The strange pressure building in her abdomen left her feeling both dazed and confused.

“How does it feel? It doesn’t hurt, does it?”

“N-no, but… ugh… it feels so strange…”

She whimpered, her words trailing off as tears welled in the corners of her eyes. Her teary expression, combined with her soft mumbling, stirred a strange, sadistic instinct within Leviathan.

“What feels strange and where?”

Anastasia, unaware of his intent, responded earnestly and innocently, her lips trembling as she tried to explain.

“Here… ah, where you’re… inside me, Lord Leviathan. It feels ticklish… and also…”

“Haha…”

Leviathan let out a light laugh, brushing his hand through his hair roughly. Her pure, unguarded reply showed she was completely oblivious to the darker thoughts lurking in his mind.

Suppressing the urge to pound into her recklessly, he took a slow, deep breath to steady himself. Then, leaning in, he crushed his lips against hers with an almost predatory intensity.

With every moment, more of Anastasia’s divine energy flowed into Leviathan, drawn to him in an ever-increasing surge.

“Don’t cry, Sasha. I’m going to move.”

“P-please, slowly… ah!”

Anastasia gasped, her voice cracking as he began to move with increasing speed, like a ravenous predator.

His movements, faster and more forceful, carried an unfamiliar intensity that was almost overwhelming.

Although she found his dominant presence strange, Anastasia didn’t dislike him – if anything, she found herself clinging to him.

The thick penis thrust again and again into her narrow, tender pussy, reaching deeper with each thrust. Her entrance became slick with love juices and the lewd, wet sounds of their union echoed with every movement.

“Ahh… ah!

L-Lord Leviathan…!” she cried, overwhelmed by the strange sensations.Startled, she dug her nails into his back, leaving faint marks that disappeared almost as quickly as they had appeared.

“Shh, it’s OK, isn’t it?”

Leviathan whispered reassuringly, though his tone carried a faint, unbridled hunger.

With tender kisses planted all over her body, Leviathan coaxed and soothed her as if he adored her. But his actions below betrayed that tenderness.

The grotesque penis plunged relentlessly into Anastasia without restraint.

Her impossibly tight inner walls clung to him, and with each thrust his swollen penis tip brushed against sensitive spots, causing her body to jerk involuntarily.

“Ahh… ngh…” she whimpered, biting her lip as tears streamed down her cheeks.

The unfamiliar pleasure made her feel weightless, as if she were floating on a cloud instead of lying on the soft bed. It wasn’t painful, but the sensation was undeniably strange.

With a sudden movement, the penis, which had momentarily retreated, slammed back into its base, causing Anastasia to cry out in shock.

“Ahh… ahhh!

Ahhhh!” she sobbed, overwhelmed by the pressure that made her feel as if her body was about to split in two.

Even as she hit his back and struggled, tears falling, she never uttered a word to make him stop. Deep down, the tingling sensation she felt every time he thrust into her had an addictive pull that made it impossible for her to resist.

The frail rabbit trembled helplessly in his embrace, as though caught by a tiger.

Leviathan began to torment the small opening more intensely, and the crimson-hued entrance quivered repeatedly, seemingly trying to accommodate him.

Feeling the damp, clinging flesh inside, he swelled inside her once more.

“Ha, Sasha.”

“Ugh, ah…!”

Each time he moved back and forth, her delicate inner walls were swept along with him.

As he slowly withdrew his penis, the bright red inner flesh clinging and moving with it was quite provocative. His hand gently cradled Anastasia’s head against his chest. Then he quickened the rhythm of his thrusts.

Thud, thud, thud, thud. 

The sound of flesh colliding filled the bedroom. His penis, as thick as her forearm, relentlessly plunged and explored the depths.

“Huh, hhh… … hhh… …!”

Anastasia let out a soft, tantalising moan as she clung to Leviathan. She was already smaller and more delicate than others her age, which made it almost pitiful to see her delicate frame accommodate the monstrous presence within her with each thrust.

He smiled softly as he looked down at her little hole, as if satisfied. She gasped with each deep thrust.

Her breathing quickened and her inner walls tightened even more. As she moved her waist, she spread her clenched flesh and squeezed her clit, letting out a moan of pleasure.

“Whoa, ah! Aah……!”

His huge penis were constantly thrusting into her vagina, pinching and trampling her sensitive insides.

“Ahhh… … Lord Leviathan… … !”

She called out to Leviathan and burrowed into his arms. In response, Leviathan thrust his penis deep into her.

“Huh… … !”

He grabbed Anastasia’s waist and shook his penis wildly like a beast that had lost its mind.

He felt her struggle with a loud noise, but he didn’t care. He thrust a few more times into the hot flesh that clung to him and Anastasia’s body stiffened in an instant.

He took a deep breath and her waist arched stiffly, indicating that she had reached her climax.

“Huh, huh… … huk… … .”

Before she could even feel the afterglow of pleasure, Leviathan thrust his cock deep into Anastasia as well. Then, as if he had been waiting, he spat out a cloudy liquid.

He murmured, “Sasha, Sasha…” uttering Anastasia’s nickname as he kissed her cheek as if to lick away her tears.

“You did well. Just keep doing it like this from now on.”

He patted her gently, as if praising her.

Anastasia clung tightly to Leviathan’s waist. Her body trembled like an aspen leaf, like a frightened rabbit.

“It’s OK, shh.”

“Hic, sob… it feels, so weird, down there…”

Anastasia stammered, confused by the unfamiliar sensation and unsure of what to do. Leviathan, expressionless, comforted her as she struggled with her embarrassment. Anastasia buried her face in his seemingly friendly embrace, her delicate shoulders trembling slightly.

Leviathan’s gaze lifted to the chandelier on the ceiling above them.

He couldn’t hide the look of annoyance on his face and clicked his tongue softly.

‘Troublesome, irritating human woman.’

Leviathan thought as he barely managed to maintain his patience.

‘Just one year,’ he reminded himself.

A year would be more than enough to take all of this immense divine power. With that thought, Leviathan tightly shut his eyes.