Neurolink System in the Modern World

Ayumi's cheeks flushed red with embarrassment as the awkward silence lingered. She felt a mix of frustration and sadness welling up inside her.

Why did she always have to endure such treatment?

On the other hand.

Sim Ji's face lit up with satisfaction; it was his moment to shine.

By coming to Ayumi's rescue, he knew he would leave a lasting good impression. He couldn't deny the attraction he felt towards Ayumi. Her cute yet sexy figure, paired with her beautiful face, had captured his attention.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

He wanted to bang her that bad. Stay connected with empire

But before he could say anything, an unexpected visitor stole the show in one swoop.

"Oh, looks like someone is bothering my girlfriend," a melodious voice resonated across the room, instantly capturing everyone's attention.

All eyes turned to a tall, impeccably dressed man whose presence seemed to outshine even the most famous idols.

The handsome figure sported a sleek black suit, perfectly tailored to his body. It's luxurious fabric hinted at its high quality.

On his wrist gleamed a stylish and expensive-looking watch, its brand too exclusive for anyone to figured out.

As he stood there, a hush fell over the crowd, and whispers of admiration followed.

"Who's that super cute guy over there?"

"OMG, he's seriously so hot, like, how is he even real?"

"He's like, ridiculously attractive, I can't even!"

"Wow, he's totally dreamy, like straight out of a romance novel!"

"He's not just hot, he's like, on fire! Seriously, my heart can't handle it!"

The sight of him had all the women feeling a little weak in the knees, like their hearts were about to burst out of their chests. They couldn't help but blush, feeling a flutter of excitement that seemed to make their pussy itchy.

Their reactions might be considered exaggerated, but there was something about his charisma that felt almost unreal, making it impossible for anyone to look away.

"Seonsaeng-nim!" Ayumi exclaimed, her voice filled with longing as she stood up and called out to him.

Ignoring the curious gazes of the others, she made her way past Sim Ji and enveloped her beloved boyfriend in a heartfelt hug.

"I missed you!" Tears welled up in her eyes as she clung to him, finding comfort in his warm body.

For her, he was more than just a boyfriend; he was a source of guidance and support, someone she could always rely on in times of need.

She felt bliss to see him again after all this time .

On the flip side, mixed emotions filled the room after witnessing the scene. While Ayumi was cute, she seemed to pale in comparison when standing beside her supposed boyfriend.

But one thing was for sure: every girl in the room felt a pang of jealousy and envy towards her.

How did she manage to snag someone so incredibly good-looking as her boyfriend? It seemed almost unfair.

It felt as if fate itself was playing a cruel joke on them, giving Ayumi all the luck in the world while leaving the rest to fend for themselves.

***

'I can't believe she's being bullied like this. Should I just kill all of them ?' I thought to myself, my anger reaching a boiling point as I witnessed the audacity of this trash humans.

Ayumi was my favorite girl, so the thought of not being there when this unfolded left a bitter taste in my mouth. I couldn't bear to imagine what might have happened if I hadn't shown up.

'You're all dead,' My telekinesis surged, creating invisible hands ready to twist each of their necks in one thought. It was time for them to permanently graduate in life.

However, as I glanced at Ayumi, and considered that some of these people might be her friends, I made a conscious effort to control my anger.

I reminded myself of the power I now wielded. With great power comes great responsibility.

There was no need for impulsive action; I could always address the situation later if I found myself in a bad mood.

For now, I chose to relax a bit.

"So, who's the one who called her a 'bitch'?" I turned to confront the girl who had been rude to her. My mood soured almost immediately.

The room fell silent again, and all eyes subtly shifted towards the woman who caused the commotion.

The woman had fake blonde hair and a mean look on her face. The amount of makeup she wore revealed her efforts to please others.

She wore a figure-hugging, fiery red mini dress that showcased her curves with confidence. The dress boasted a plunging neckline, hinting at a daring streak beneath her composed facade.

Paired with it were sleek black ankle boots, adding an edgy touch to her attire.

"Seonsaeng-nim, please don't... Let's just leave," Ayumi intervened, her voice filled with concern.

But how could I simply walk away? Though I had managed to regain my composure, the mere thought of what that woman had done still sent a surge of anger through me.

If I hadn't calmed down a little, she would have found herself plummeting from the sky, her fate sealed. And the idea of erasing her entire family bloodline from existence crossed my mind, a dark temptation that I struggled to suppress.

"Ayumi, I'm perfectly calm right now. Besides, if I let trash like this go unscathed, they'll just stink up the place later," I chuckled, locking eyes with the woman in question.

"Right?" I added, my smile tinged with a hint of mockery as I maintained my gaze on her.

The woman's eyes widened in shock, her confident demeanor faltering. Anxious, she avoided eye contact, fiddling nervously with the fabric of her dress as she tried to compose herself.

"Seonsaeng-nim!" Ayumi pleaded again, her tone filled with desperation. She could sense my mounting anger and knew that I was really upset.

I glanced at her, and a sense of calm washed over me. Perhaps today, just this once, I would choose to be the better person.

"Alright," I reassured her, gently squeezing her hands as we made our way out of the room together.

But before we could fully exit.

'Go kill each other later,' I commanded through my Mind Link to both the rude woman and the guy who had dared to lay his hands on my property .