The Killer on the Other Side of the Screen

[BREAKING NEWS]

Earlier this afternoon, 30-year-old Riko Chin, a nurse, was found dead inside her apartment in Toyama City, Toyama Prefecture.

Police said Chin’s body showed multiple signs of trauma. Authorities suspect foul play and have launched a homicide investigation through the Toyama-Kita Police Station.

Police are also searching for 33-year-old Mauro Rodriguez, a Mexican national and engineering trainee, who is suspected of recording a sexual assault against Chin and posting the footage on social media. He is wanted in connection with the suspected sexual assault and homicide.

According to investigators, security camera footage captured Rodriguez shortly after the incident, carrying a large backpack and walking toward a nearby train station. Investigators believe he may have fled the prefecture by train from JR Toyama Station.

A nationwide search is now underway, with police coordinating with railway authorities across Japan to track his movements.

The news anchor’s voice suddenly cut out.

A heavy silence filled the room.

Inside the conference room at the Prefectural Police Headquarters, a fact had been withheld from the media.

Riko Chin's body had been discovered in such a horrific condition that even the seasoned investigators assigned to the case had been shaken by what they saw.

The details were never made public.

The decision had been made out of consideration for the bereaved family and to prevent copycat crimes.

Some of the investigators who had witnessed the scene were said to have suffered nightmares long afterward.

The chief of the First Investigation Division, the lead investigator, a forensic technician, and several prosecutors had gathered in the video analysis room. They had decided that the evidentiary footage would be reviewed by the absolute minimum number of personnel necessary.

Although the original video had already been deleted from social media, a copy that had been secured immediately after it was posted had been recovered and preserved for analysis.

The footage was two hours and thirty-seven minutes long.

A timestamp showing the date and time of the recording appeared in the corner of the screen.

"I'm starting the playback."

The investigator's announcement made the already tense atmosphere even heavier.

The monitor went dark.

Then the footage began.

There was Riko Chin, appearing exactly as she had on the day of the incident...

The footage Mauro leaked captured everything.

When Riko first regained　consciousness, her lower body had already been completely stripped, and she was wearing nothing but a bra on her upper body.

Circular cutouts in the fabric left her breasts unnaturally exposed.

Furthermore, her limbs were spread wide, with her wrists and ankles bound in a fully splayed position. Noticing that Riko had awakened, Mauro whispered gently: “Good morning, Riko.”

His voice held neither tension nor excitement; it carried only the matter-of-fact tone of someone explaining the situation.

Mauro continued: “This situation has already been recorded. It cannot be altered.” “Your beautiful features certainly have value, but so do the parts you might wish to keep hidden.

Since we’ve come this far, let’s share it with as many people as possible.”

“Oh, that’s a problem.”

His voice was utterly calm.

“I love beautiful things. I thought you were practically perfect, Riko. But I overlooked something.”

Mauro let out a soft sigh.

“There was some pubic hair left behind. That was my mistake. I can’t forgive that.”

He smiled as he said it.

“It’s alright. I’ll clean it up for you now.”

Mauro picked up the tools he had prepared.

“Please don’t move.”

His voice was surprisingly gentle. “It would be dangerous if you moved even a little.”

He continued in a joking tone.

“I might accidentally nick your clitoris, too. Hahaha.”

Once the procedure was finished, Mauro spoke again.

“Since we’re at it, let’s take a look at the results.” 　

He leaned toward Riko as he spoke. “Do you know what this is?”

Riko couldn’t answer.

Her lips trembled with a mix of shame and terror.

Mauro maintained a tone reminiscent of a teacher addressing a student.

"Life in Japan has taught me a great deal."

Wearing a gentle smile, he used his chopsticks to softly lift Riko's clitoris.

"A beautiful cherry-blossom pink... truly lovely."

He gazed at it with an affectionate look and let out a soft smile.

"It makes me want to simply eat it up."

After a moment of thought, Mauro picked up a small notebook and a metal ruler from the table.

He observed Riko's body from various angles, carefully measuring the positions of the restraints and various parts of her anatomy, and jotting down the figures.

Mauro murmured to himself in a matter-of-fact tone.

"The diameter of your nipples is approximately one centimeter... the clitoris, about three millimeters.

Your anus is pink... Riko-san, I am going to test your reactions now."

Mauro explained the characteristics of her intimate area while capturing it on camera.

"Riko-san, your genitals have a very well-balanced shape. Your labia minora—the inner lips—are tucked neatly inside the labia majora, so they aren't very visible from the outside. There is little asymmetry, and the overall balance is beautiful. The coloring is relatively uniform, and the labia majora have a natural firmness and elasticity. Now, let's take a look at the condition of your clitoris."

Mauro touched Riko's clitoris and observed how it changed.

"It's starting to swell a little. That’s a natural reaction to arousal.

They say the clitoris is essentially a vestigial version of the male penis. So, just as a man's penis changes when aroused, the clitoris also undergoes visible changes in response to stimulation.

Your clitoris is clearly reacting, too!

It's Riko's 'clit-penis,' haha!"

“I’ve made sure to capture the moment your clitoris became fully engorged on camera! From here on out, let’s make that clitoris of yours grow huge—bigger than anyone else’s.”

“It’s a shame, but we have to say goodbye to this small, cute clitoris. Now, I’m going to start the suction process.”

Mauro’s deep voice resonated through the quiet room.

“I’m starting now.”

Mauro carefully applied lotion to the clitoral hood.

Riko’s body tensed slightly at the cool sensation.

Beneath the hood, the clitoral glans—previously nothing more than a tiny nub—could be seen gradually swelling and plumping up.

Mauro proceeded with the preparations, his movements deliberate and careful.

He pressed a transparent cylinder firmly against the clitoral glans and slowly pulled the lever on the suction device.

“...It hurts.”

A faint sound escaped Riko’s lips. Yet, Mauro did not stop.

*Hiss... hiss... hiiiiss...*

Only the steady sound of air being drawn from the cylinder echoed through the quiet room.

Riko’s body tensed slightly each time the lever was pulled.

"Stop it..."

Yet Mauro continued his work calmly, as if nothing were amiss.

*Hiss... hiiiiss...*

With every pull of the lever, her clitoris stretched—millimeter by millimeter—into the transparent device, until finally, it fully emerged, plump and exposed.

Riko gasped.

A transparent cylinder stood erect between her legs like a penis, leaving her tiny clitoris completely bared.

"Right, that’s enough for the record."

Having finished recording the data, Mauro returned the notebook to the desk and began preparing the apparatus.

Mauro inserted a dildo into Riko’s vagina and placed an anal vibrator in her anus.

After confirming that everything was securely in place, he slowly flipped the switch.

The only sound echoing through the room was the mechanical, rhythmic hum of the devices.

Layered over that sound, Riko’s pained voice could be heard.

The footage was recorded with absolute steadiness; that clinical stillness created an unsettling impression.

Mauro’s voice rang out.

“Riko.”

His calm tone was actually eerie.

“Look. This footage is being broadcast to the entire world.”

Riko shook her head and tried to plead with a hoarse voice.

“That means you can’t escape anymore.”

On the other side of the screen, Mauro smiled quietly.

Then, he added more words.

“Say: ’Thanks to Mauro, my pussy and anus feel so good. Thank you. I love you, Mauro.’”

Riko shook her head.

“No...”

Her voice was hoarse, but there was firm resolve in her refusal.

For a fleeting moment, the smile vanished from Mauro’s face.

“I see.”

He let out a soft breath.

It was a gesture that suggested a recalculation of his next steps rather than mere disappointment.

“That’s a shame. I had hoped for your cooperation.”

Riko bit her lip.

Then, Mauro slowly stood up.

“In that case, a punishment is in order.”

His calm tone only served to heighten Riko’s fear.

Once again, the only sound in the room was the hum of machinery.

Desperately trying to maintain her composure, Riko searched for a way to escape.

With her legs forced back behind her head, Riko felt Mauro’s hand strike her buttocks.

Amidst the steady, rhythmic whirring of the machine, sharp, dry slapping sounds rang out through the room.

With every blow, a faint flush appeared on Riko’s buttocks, gradually deepening in color.

Overlaid with those dry slapping sounds, the sound of Riko’s sobbing could be heard. Mauro spoke quietly.

“If you think of this as a ‘punishment,’ you’re slightly mistaken.”

His voice remained perfectly steady.

Unable to fully grasp the meaning of his words, Riko could only hold her breath.