Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

Chapter 1143: The Last Call

I didn’t look back, didn’t let them know I knew they were there. Instead, I walked out of the main door, my shoulders trembling as if the weight of the world had settled on them. The cool hospital air hit my face, but I didn’t stop. I sat down on a bench outside, my mind racing with the next move.

I sensed Kasumi and Fumiko following me, their footsteps hesitant, their breaths shaky. Kasumi was about to reach me, her heart pounding in her chest, her mind a whirlwind of confusion and fear.

I pulled out my phone, my fingers trembling as I video-called Haruna.

”Hello, Jack...” Haruna’s cheerful voice filled the air as she picked up. I angled the phone carefully so she could only see me, not Kasumi and Fumiko standing behind me, frozen in shock.

Kasumi and Fumiko stopped in their tracks, their ears straining to catch every word.

”How are things at the hospital?” Haruna asked, her voice warm and concerned.

I smiled softly, my voice steady despite the turmoil inside me. ”Nothing, Oka-san is fine... I just wanted to know how you’re doing...”

Haruna grinned, panning the phone to show Yuko and Tomiko sitting together in Tomiko’s office, chatting and laughing. ”We’re having fun with Oba-san... in the company... We’re going to have lunch soon...”

Yuko leaned in, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. ”Jack, how is Oka-san? Did the doctor say anything?”

I shook my head, my smile gentle but forced. ”No... Everything is fine here. The doctor said Oka-san is in good health... Just asked her to rest for a few days...”

Yuko and Tomiko sighed in relief, their shoulders relaxing. ”That’s good...” Tomiko said, her voice soft but laced with concern.

Tomiko leaned closer, her eyes narrowing as she studied my face through the screen. ”Jack... what happened? You look down...” Her voice was laced with worry, her instincts as a sister sharp.

I shook my head, my voice quiet, my gaze avoiding the camera. ”No... It’s nothing, Oba-san...”

I looked at the three of them—Haruna, Yuko, Tomiko—my heart swelling with love and determination. ”I just wanted you to know...” My voice was firm, my gaze unwavering. ”I love you...”

Haruna smiled brightly, her eyes shining with happiness. ”I love you too...”

Yuko didn’t say it out loud, but she mouthed the words silently, her lips moving carefully while she kept an eye on Tomiko to ensure she wasn’t paying attention. ”I love you too...”

I hung up the phone, my heart pounding as I sensed Kasumi’s thoughts behind me.

[What happened...? What is he saying...? Why does it sound like he’s saying goodbye...?]

[My heart... why does it hurt so much...?]

Fumiko was also stunned, her mind reeling with confusion and a growing sense of dread.

I didn’t waste a second. I instantly started recording a video with my front camera, my face raw with emotion, my eyes filled with unshed tears.

”Hello, Oka-san...” My voice was soft, my gaze direct, as if I were speaking only to her.

”I just wanted to say... I’m sorry...” I paused, my breath shaky, my heart aching. ”But I want you to know... It’s not your fault... Don’t ever blame yourself...” My voice broke, the weight of my words heavy. ”And also tell Haruna and Yuko that I love them...”

I swallowed hard, my tears beginning to fall. ”And I... I also love Oka-san...” My confession was raw, my voice trembling. ”Not as a mother... but as a woman...” I shook my head, my mind racing. ”I don’t know when it started... but I can’t help myself when I’m around Oka-san...”

My voice was a sob, my heart lay bare. ”I’m sorry I can’t say this face-to-face to you... But I will always live with you, Oka-san... Never leaving you...” My voice was a vow, my love eternal. ”Whenever you miss me... feel your heart... and you will find me...”

I cried hard as I spoke, my emotions overwhelming me. Then, I chuckled to myself, my mind racing with mischief and determination. [This is going to be a masterpiece... Maybe I should try acting more often...]With that, I stopped recording.

I sensed Kasumi and Fumiko behind me, both shocked to their core, their minds reeling.

Kasumi was crying silently, her thoughts a storm of love, disbelief, and despair. [He loves me... He really loves me...]

Fumiko was stunned, her eyes wide, her mind racing with shock and guilt. [What is he saying...? No... No... Is he crazy...?]

I stood up, my heart pounding as I walked toward a man sitting on the other side of the bench. I asked him for a pen, and when he handed it to me, I paid him all the money in my wallet. He was more than happy to oblige, his eyes widening at the generous sum.

I pulled out a clean white paper I had bought from Sudix Store and wrote quickly, my hand steady despite the storm inside me:

”After my death, please give my heart to Kasumi Suzuki. And keep my information confidential. Never let her know who her heart belongs to...”

I signed the paper, then placed it on the bench with my phone on top of it, the video I had just recorded playing on loop.

Then, without hesitation, I plunged the pen into my carotid artery.

Blood spurted out like a fountain, drenching my shirt, the bench, and the ground beneath me in a macabre display.

The man who had given me the pen screamed, his eyes wide with horror, stumbling back as if he had witnessed a murder.

Fumiko ran forward, her voice a desperate, broken yell. ”No... No... Jack... WAIT...!” Her hands outstretched, her face pale with terror.

But it was too late.

I stopped all my healing abilities, letting myself bleed, and pretended to sway on my feet before collapsing onto the bench, my body going limp.

Kasumi yelled, her voice breaking with grief. ”JACK...!” She rushed to me, falling to her knees beside me, her hands pressing against my wound, her tears soaking into my shirt. ”Jack... what are you doing...? Why are you committing suicide...? Are you crazy...?!” Her voice was a sob, her heart shattering into a thousand pieces.

I pretended to be fading, my voice a weak whisper, my eyes fluttering as if I were losing consciousness. ”Oka-san... I’m even hallucinating about Oka-san...”

Kasumi cried out, hugging me tightly, her body shaking with sobbing. ”Jack... what are you doing...? Why...? Why would you do this...?!” Her voice was raw, her grief overwhelming.