"Whew..." a

cry of despair and pain echoed in a dark and eerie basement.

The roof of the basement is very low, and people who step into this place will feel a sense of restraint and oppression.

There is only one lamp here, it is lit alone, and five meters out of the lamp, the faint light is powerless against the darkness.

The floor and the air mixed with moss and the smell of decay were as cool and damp.

And that wail, like a wail from a demon in hell, came from an old, filthy iron bed.

Next to the bed, several women were naked, and their shawls were scattered.

They didn't react to what was happening in bed, just cried or laughed with dull eyes.

And on the bed, a woman with a beautiful face and a hot figure was hanging half-broken clothes, and was being ravaged by a man.

Her delicate makeup has long been washed away by the endless flow of tears, her whole small face is distorted into a ball, and her eyes gradually fall into madness.

And it was not difficult for the man to see his feminine beauty between his eyebrows, but his expression was strangely excited, and he ravaged the woman with a happy face.

In addition to this, there was a special woman standing next to the bed.

She was young, fully dressed, and her eyes were staring at the man on the bed, with unforgettable hatred and deep guilt in her eyes.

As time passed, the screams of the woman in bed became lower and lower, and finally stopped abruptly.

It was as if this woman could not suffer such a devastation and completely passed out.

The man continued, then stopped.

It seemed that because there was no response, he felt a little bored.

After getting up with an unhappy face, he kicked the devastated woman out of bed, like a lump of garbage.

Then, he looked at the young girl next to the bed, and a disgusting smirk appeared on his face:

"Jessica, do you want it?"

Hearing this, Jessica looked undisguised with hatred and disgust, and said in an icy tone:

"I want? Yes, I want to kill you!

The man's face quickly became gloomy after these words, and he snorted coldly and said disdainfully:

"You can continue to try."

Jessica didn't retort, glaring fiercely at the guy she couldn't wait to slash at him.

Of course she tried, a week ago when she was first controlled, but unfortunately it didn't work out.

This guy, who calls himself Zebdia Kirkgrave, can control others with a word, even Jessica, who is a monster and can fly, is not spared.

When she was controlled to come to this basement and saw several women by the bed who were physically unsightly and mentally insane, she realized in horror what kind of pervert she had encountered.

She thought she was going to suffer from this guy too, so she seized the opportunity to speak and shot at Kilgrave.

Unfortunately, although she had great strength, her speed was too slow, and Kilgrave only used one sentence, and she lost control of her body.

Luckily, this Kilgrave didn't seem to want to be strong against her; Unfortunately, she had to face an even more difficult experience to accept.

Kilgrave asks Jessica to cooperate in capturing women and sending them to his own cave. Even when he was violent, he controlled Jessica to watch.

Today, this is Jessica's second woman to get here, watching this woman who was sent into the demon cave by her own hands gradually collapse, and her mentality gradually began to collapse.

Unforgivable self-blame and uncontrollable shame repeatedly washed over her fragile and kind heart, because this woman's bad luck was brought by her Jessica.

All the more because Kilgrave said that if she could voluntarily give herself, then he would let everyone here go, and would never do such a thing again.

Jessica certainly scoffed at his promise at first and didn't think about it at all, but now...

Looking at the beast-like women here, her psychological defenses began to be broken by expanding self-blame and guilt.

You're a superhero! Jessica!

She silently cried out in her heart.

You should go and save them, and not be this perverted assistant and commit violence against innocent people with him!

Be brave! You can do it!

No, I can't!

Think about why you decided to be a superhero in the first place!

Think Superboy!

If it were him, he would definitely make sacrifices to save others, right?

......

This ideological struggle was happening in Jessica's mind all the time, and she was torn between sacrifice and perseverance.

At first, inspired by the popular New York superhero - Superboy and persuaded by her girlfriends, Jessica finally decided to put on her uniform and start her own superhero activities.

In the past, she always thought that her ability was a curse, because the day she gained it, she lost everything most important in her life.

But the appearance of Superboy changed her mind.

When she sees on a news show that superhero as young and immature as she is, defeating the gray-green monster that suddenly appears and saves the citizens, she finally discovers what she should do.

Because she is as young as Superboy, as powerful as she is, and able to fly.

Later, Jessica secretly collects everything she can find about Superboy.

In her mind, the image of Superboy gradually plumped up.

Superboy's first appearance probably dates back to before the gray-green monster appeared.

There was once a military crowd who broke the news that Superboy first appeared in a laboratory under General Ross, who created the monster.

So many people speculate that Superboy is some kind of laboratory or accidental product.

Jessica is convinced of this statement, because Superboy is not the same as Iron Man, has always been a loner, and does not like to deal with people.

This means that Superboy's background may be the same as her Jessica.

An unexpected disaster robbed Superboy of everything and gave him the superpower to fly away.

But Superboy does better than Jessica, defeating gray-green monsters, defeating the Legion of Steel, and even teaching a terrible steel mech in Mexico that saved many lives.

And me?

The more she learned about Superboy, the more ashamed Jessica felt.

Because she has always hidden her superpowers, and even ashamed of them, afraid to see the strange eyes of others, let alone this ability to help others.

What about Superboy?

He was also so young and looked so immature, but he saved so many people.

Learn from him yourself!

In this way, Jessica, who was inspired by Superboy, was persuaded by Tracy, the sister of an adoptive family, and finally made up her mind to start superhero activities.

In the beginning, because of her strong ability, Jessica was very relaxed and happy to deal with some little furry thieves in Hell's Kitchen, which also gradually gave her a sense of achievement as a hero.

But what she didn't expect was that her debut shortly after her debut would encounter such a super pervert as purple people that were difficult to deal with.

With just one sentence, Jessica became a puppet of the purple man.

The pervert of the purple man, the psychology is twisted to the extreme, there is no legal morality in the brain, and he enjoys the sense of control obsessed with controlling others.

But after meeting Jessica, a special superpower, he breeds a stronger desire to control.

The purple man doesn't want to be stronger against Jessica, he wants to be more advanced, deeper, and master Jessica spiritually.

He wants Jessica to accept his sick love, obey him from the bottom of his heart, and wants to pin his heart on Jessica, which has nowhere to rest.

So the purple man took Jessica to capture those innocent women and violated and destroyed them in front of Jessica.

He knows that the kind and simple Jessica will one day be overwhelmed by her stupid self-blame and guilt, and willingly become his lover.

The purple man who knows this well waits patiently for this day, like an old hunter waiting for his prey to be delivered.

The purple man knew that this was the best time to launch an offensive against Jessica.

He put away his impatience and anxiety, walked to Jessica with a fake smile, stroked Jessica's delicate skin and whispered:

"Do you really bear to see them suffer because of you?"

The purple man's voice is very charming, like a devil who lures humans to sell their souls.

Enduring the strong disgust caused by being touched by the purple man, Jessica glared at the purple man with hatred:

"You did all this!" You pervert, madman! "

Really?"

The purple man's smile was meaningful, reached out and pinched Jessica's pretty face, forced Jessica to look at him, and then said word by word:

"Is it really nothing to do with you?" Well? In

the face of the purple man's oppressive pressing, Jessica fell silent.

Seeing this, the purple man was overjoyed in his heart, and he knew that Jessica was beginning to waver.

"You can save them, and you should save them."

He pressed his head close to Jessica's ear and continued to attack Jessica's psyche in a soft voice.

"Aren't you a hero?"

Saying that, the purple man pointed to the row of women next to the bed and said,

"Look how pitiful they are!"

Jessica's gaze had to move to those people, and she had been afraid to face these poor people.

Because, Jessica can indeed save them.

But in exchange, she is going to sacrifice herself to the devil.

This is not an easy choice for any one person to make.

According to the purple people, it has been nearly a month since they first came here, and all of them have died earlier.

The abuse and destruction of the purple people made them have long been mentally broken, and they all fell into madness.

They were all naked, relying on instinct, eating leftovers from the fallen ground to survive.

Maybe this is like a beast, and the walking dead are no longer saved.

Jessica sometimes comforts herself like this.

But the purple people will continue to persecute other people, turning one normal person after another into this ghost.

How long can I hold out?

Is such persistence useful?

Maybe....

Giving in earlier can prevent more people from falling into the clutches of this pervert.

"What do you think?"

The purple man's voice sounded again, and Jessica felt that some kind of persistence was gradually being broken by him.

"Are you going to continue to work with me on the next candidate? Superheroes?

"Nope!"

Jessica's tears rolled down, and she couldn't hold on.

"Let them go!"

"Oh?"

The purple man's eyes lit up.

"You figured it out?"

He touched Jessica's cheek excitedly, and a morbid sense of accomplishment arose.

And Jessica did not resist, just wept helplessly and desperately.

Just as the purple man wanted to carry Jessica to bed, a series of hurried bells rang.

The purple man was stunned.

This is the sound of an electronic doorbell in the basement, who found the door?

"Who?"

He picked up the call from the door.

"Kilgrave? You're. "

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