Making The Head Girl My Subordinate

"Why did I come here?" Emilia asked as Connor looked at her with a predatory gaze. Once she had completed the order Connor gave her at the end of the assembly, she had forgotten about it and didn't know why she was there, or if she did. She didn't know why she obeyed.

"Because I told you too. Now, lock the door and hand me your key," Connor ordered, once again using [Emperor's Command] to enforce his will.

The room they were in was the office of the Head Boy and Girl, with the office for the deputies being next door in a smaller space. Due to the Senior Team Constitution which was founded by the governors of 1975, the senior team is granted many bonuses among even the student council, the offices being one of the main ones.

Only Connor and Emilia have a key to the room and he was certain Chad and Emilia would've used this space to screw during the school day. Now, it would be the place where Emilia would become Connor's property.

Once again following the orders, Emilia locked the door to the office and returned to Connor immediately after, handing him her key.

Once she did, she once again broke out of the skills effect. When she did, she began to feel light headed. She slightly tipped over, only for Connor to put his arms around her to help her balance.

"What's going on?" Emilia asked with tears starting to form. "Why do I keep doing what you tell me? What have you done to me nerd? Tell me."

The predatory grin on Connor's face only grew. This was a girl he'd liked since he knew what sex was. His first crush, but because she was popular and he was a nerd, he stood no chance. Not only did she reject him, but regularly ridiculed him and forced him to live a life of torment. And now, it was time for her to suffer.

"Simple," Connor answered in an almost cold, distant voice. "I used my powers to bend you to my will. I used my powers to make that boyfriend that you always cheat on to step down, knowing full well the governors would skip past the deputies because my luck is infinite.

It might seem small now, but I've orchestrated all the events today. I've manipulated everyone for one purpose. To become Head Boy. A position that should've been mine to begin with but naturally, during the student vote as the unpopular kid, I got kicked out of the competition.

So now, I. Am setting things right."

The more Connor spoke, the tighter his grip grew on Emilia's waist and it was starting to get to a point where she began struggling to breathe. As his grip held her like a vice, she began to try and wriggle her way out of his grasp. However, his infinite strength made it so her attempts her futile, she couldn't even make him struggle to hold her.

"You're crazy. Let go off me. Let me go," She pleaded but her cries only made Connor enjoy it more. Connor always knew he was a sicko, but this just confirmed it. He started to get aroused at the felling of her resisting him. Nevertheless, there was a line even he wasn't willing to cross.

Besides, the only thing he'd enjoy more than her resisting, is her begging for him.

"Crazy? Oh no. I'm the end," Connor said with a smug tone.

His words rang throughout the room with the unyielding certainty of a preacher. Every word dripping with the conviction of a man who thought himself untouchable. Of course, that's because he was. With [Diplomatic Immunity], Connor could literally do anything and get away with it as the law can't touch him, but that wouldn't achieve his long term goals.

"The end of what?" Emilia cried with her face filled with tears.

Anticipating what would happen next, Connor used [Reality Rewrite] to rewrite the concept of sound. He could do in throughout all of creation, but he only needed it in the office. He made it so sound couldn't leave the 4 walls that made up the room.

"The end of popularity. The end of mediocrity being celebrated. How many people have run you through? How worthless are you? The classic and stereotypical mean girl who fucks everything with a muscle. Don't worry though, this you will now die. And a new, better Emilia will be born."

Emilia started to use what strength she could muster to escape, but her attempts were futile in the arms of Connor's infinite strength. All her resistance did was serve to urge Connor on more as he could feel his hardening member begging to break free.

"LET ME GO. SOMEONE. HELP ME. PLEASE. HE'S GOING TO KILL ME," Emilia yelled at the top of her lungs but to no avail.

"Oh yes, scream for me Emilia. You have no idea how much your desperate pleas make me want to rip your clothes off and fuck you. But unfortunately, I'm a sucker for consent. I know, silly moral compass. Feel what you do to me," Connor's voice turned into an animistic bark as he forced their bodies to rub against each other, Emilia's thighs sandwiching a rock hard cock.

"Get that thing away from me you creep. Rapist, rapist," She yelled and even as she screamed as high as she could and 3 different people passed the office, no one came to help her.

"Don't worry. I won't rape you. I'm not like that boyfriend of yours. Oh wait, you don't know, do you? Don't worry, I'll explain it all soon. For now, I'll make you mine."

As Connor said this, he grabbed her head and forced her to look him in the eyes. This filled her with dread as all she could was darkness. Whatever humanity existed in Connor had clearly died, and all that was left was a monster with power and a vengeance.

Using his OmniCoins, Connor decided to upgrade his skill [Truth Absolute] to the max. The system had two ways to upgrade skills. Like in a modern video game, there was the grinding way, using the skill to level it up through experience, and there was the pay to win, greedy EA way.

He used the EA way which allowed him to select from a plethora of upgrades to add to the skill. The ones for [Truth Absolute] was as follows:

Reality Enforcement: Hosts declarations begin to influence the physical world, altering the laws of reality temporarily or absolutely. For example, Connor could state "This fire will not burn anything it touches," And the fire would loose the ability to destroy. Cost: 300 OmniCoins

Multiversal Reach: Extends the reach of [Truth Absolute] to a Multiversal scale, allowing Host to enforce truths in parallel realities. Cost: 500 OmniCoins.

Immutable Edicts: Declarations become unchangeable or irreversible with Hosts express intervention. For example, Connor could say "This city can never fall," And an unbreakable barrier will form around the target area. Cost: 700 OmniCoins.

Emotional Domination: Host can evoke emotional truths, compelling actions to feel specific emotions that align with his declarations. Cost: 1000 OmniCoins.

Temporal Anchoring: Allows Host to apply truths to past or future events, altering their outcomes respectively or pre-emptively. For example, Connor could say "Hitler was never born," And all memories and events pertaining to him would be erased.

'All of them, I want them all,' Connor declared internally as he was still full of energy from grinding Emilia against him. And so, the system granted him all the upgrades and thanks to his infinite OmniCoins, he didn't need to worry about running out.

'What is this?' Connor thought to himself as he felt a heat rise in his chest and began to cause him immense pain. It was so severe that he was forced to let go off Emilia and fall to the floor, clutching his chest as he winced in pain.

Emilia saw this as her opportunity and sprinted for the door, the assault she just faced making her forget it was locked. Connor then began screaming loudly that it filled up the entire room, causing her to look back and witness him rolling all over the floor and he screamed for the pain to stop.

'I can't cope. If this continues, I'm going to lose consciousness. Please God let this end,' Connor thought as he tried scratching his chest in hopes it would do something. And then, as quickly as the pain appeared, it disappeared.

Connor stopped screaming and quickly recovered thanks to [Resilience Boost] and got himself back up, having to take a deep gulp to fully recover. When he straightened himself up, he deduced that it must be the cost of upgrading skills. But whether it was because he got so many upgrades at once or it would happen regardless of the number of upgrades was a test for another time.

As he saw Emilia trying to force the door open, his predatory grin appeared again.

"Emilia," Connor said as he appeared behind her and grabbed her by the waist. He began to speak into her ears, directly exposing her to [Truth Absolute].

"You've always been in love with me. You hated having to pretend not to care as you ridiculed me. Your preferred method of making me happy is to give me your body. You can't wait anymore. You live to serve me, in any way I desire," Connor said as he lowered his hand to grab her skirt which had dampened.

It seems it worked. As he spoke, the new truth took over, even affecting time and space without him consciously wishing too. Since she always loved him and wanted to have sex with him, the previous forced grinding became the most thrilling moment of her life, so thrilling even, that it forced her pussy to get so wet, it's reached her skirt.

Emilia turned around, her eyes of terror replaced with something new. There was now a pleading in her eyes, frantic and all-consuming, as if the entire universe had collapsed into this one moment, this one need. She didn't just want him, she needed him. Like air. Like love.

"Connor, baby come here," Emilia said as she wrapped her arms around Connor's neck and pulled him close.

"You were in so much pain, I didn't know what to do. I wanted to get help, but seeing you scream. It was so much. Please, never scare me like that again."

Connor was surprised at how well it worked. He could tell the worry in her voice was real. However, he had to remember that he only made her love him. Her old personality of manipulation and being a slut was still a part of her. His old self would've fallen for the act, but this version of him would make her prove her love.

"Emilia," Connor says in a surprised voice. "Are you hugging me? You've always been so cruel to me. And now you hug me. Way to send mixed signals."

"I know," Emilia's pick me voice flared. "I know. But I've love you for so long. I can't even remember how long. I know I've been cruel to you, but you are the man I love. Please, give me a fresh chance. Let me show you what I can give you."

"How would you do that?" Connor asked in a curious tone despite already knowing her plan.

Emilia then slowly rubbed her hand over Connor's pants, tracing his solid penis in her hand. She gazed into Connor's eyes as she seductively whispered, "Punish me hard daddy. Make me suffer for all the bullying."