STERILE: My Bottom Is A Zombie

Chapter 20: (STERILE: The Lover)

"Well, whoa, look who's coming? A man who claimed to be God walked valiantly in front of me" the words of this man then made his interlocutor turn towards him.

"Are you talking to me, General?"

"certain. Who would dare to come into my room and look at the data since then, Mr Altar?"

The Sky Altar Master turned off the hologram then turned to the cold-faced man in front of him. They are generals and representatives. They are equally influential in the City of Lazar, but currently the two are opposite each other.

It used to be a close relationship, working with each other for better conditions. Their dedication to the country is beyond doubt. Until one day there was a gap between the two. Their thinking about the world has changed.

"Are you still holding on to that dream, hey, Altar? A wasted dream? What about your zombies? Have they changed? Or ... become a useless body?" Drake laughed softly. His thick lips smiled cynically. Had he not been a general, someone else would have attacked immediately because of his scathing mouth.

The Sky Altar Master looked calm, although in fact the man was unhappy with the words just now. Hearing her son being insulted makes his blood boil, but logic holds him back from overflowing. Violence is not a good thing to do now. The most important thing is that the Throne and Atlantis are safe.

"Thank you for asking. My son and the other STERILE patients are fine. Soon they will be able to become human and return to their families."

"Haha! The family? Do you think it's that easy they're accepted? Do you think people would risk losing their lives to house the undead? As it seems after being declared cured, zombies are still zombies. They're dangerous."

"You didn't jump straight into this mission, how could you call them dangerous?"

General Drake and Mr. Altar sat facing each other at the round table. The two men were only separated by an empty space. But within this distance it could have been tables flying into the air due to a fight.

General Drake raised his chin, then pressed his jaw firmly before speaking, "we'll see where you can protect the dead creature. You know what I can do if a threat comes."

The Altar Master stared straight at the opponent. His gaze was sharp. "Then I will also act according to what I believe."

***

That day, Hideo would go on duty for two days, so he took the time to meet the Throne in the morning.

When Hideo came his pair of eyes were treated to a beautiful sight. He stared in amazement at the object in front of him and was almost unblinking. If you approach it, you will hear the sound of the heart going so fast that it almost jumps out. Is that that beautiful figure?

One word that can be said to describe it is...

Gorgeous

In a comfortable rehabilitation room, the Throne sat on the bed and had just finished bathing. Her hair was being dried with a hair dryer by one of the female nurses. The throne wears a soft lacy long dress that looks beautiful following the curves of her body. Hideo's dress is simple, but seems to be compatible with the Throne. He looks like a mannequin.

Speaking of hair, the hair of the Throne grows longer until it passes through his shoulders. The serum of cell regeneration has made the hair of the Throne flourish. The female nurse combed, then tied the hair of the Throne into two halves, left-right. Ribbon-shaped hair ties look sweet adorning the mane. People won't know he's a zombie.

The other beauty caught Hideo's attention. The young man's eyes were fixed on the pink lips of the Throne again blushing freshly. If you look at the rose petals, that's how they are colored. Lips that were originally dry, are now covered with moisture.

'What did he eat until it left marks on his lips?' ask Hideo in your heart.

Hideo assumes it is impossible for the Throne to eat raw meat that is still covered in blood and then leave stains. That's too far-fetched. Moreover, the digestion of the Throne has been able to receive human food even though it is only limited to raw processed foods such as sushi. Lately his girlfriend only eats cut meat.

So why are her lips so bright? Is it possible he's wearing lipstick?

"What did you put on her lips until it was so red?" Hideo could not help but ask the female nurse who was tidying up the hair dryer.

Nuki who was taking notes also looked to see the lips of the Throne. Surely the lips of the Throne appear reddish. The zombie did not notice when the two different young men of the job continued to take it seriously.

"I don't smear anything. Ever since I came her lips have been so red" replied the female nurse.

Nuki quickly picks up books and gadgets and records the progress of her patients. "I think his blood circulation has started to go well. Let me take a note first."

Nuki then marks the checklist in the data column. His face looked serious and pleased.

"His nails are clear-colored. Checks.

Her skin was bright white and not pale. Checks.

Her lips are pink. Checks.

Heart rate works. Checks.

The genital area is also perfect. Check." Cheque."

Hearing Nuki's words, Hideo's brows sharply nosedived. "Damn it! Why did you mention all the parts of his body?! You're a pervert, aren't you?!"

"I only read my observations when the Throne was bathed."

"Drenched?! You bathed the Throne?" Hideo's gaze grew sharper. His tone was full of emphasis.

"It's not me, but he's. I look from far away." Nuki pointed at the female nurse, but the woman had left first. Now all that's left is Hideo and the male nurse.

"Hm? Looking from afar is like peeking at the Throne in the bath." Hideo walked closer. He squeezed out his fingers like he was inviting a duel.

Hideo did not accept the Throne being noticed until such a detail. He thought Nuki must have fumbled his Throne. Hideo's emotions are simply because he imagines his lover being noticed in a lewd manner. Hideo did not know that the Atlantis patient examination procedure had to be done thoroughly. The outside and inside of the body are taken care of. Hideo is just blind jealous.

Unfortunately, Nuki did not understand the situation. He was unaware of Hideo's rampage that was just about to be spewed out. He continued his discovery without any guilt. In retrospect, the nurse was not wrong. He's just running errands. It's just that he shouldn't have said this when Hideo was among them.

"I'm just doing my job. Doctor Leony said I should examine the Throne patient with details including the genitals. The vital parts can be used. The moment that 'it' thing enters his body won't transmit the virus. He's sterile now." The nurse smiled happily, not not not noticing Hideo who was ready with his next rage.

"GET OUT OF YOU RIGHT NOW!" With his strong hand, Hideo pulled the crate of Nuki's clothes and threw it out.

BUAGHS

BRACKET

At that time Leony was passing by and saw a commotion in front of the Throne's nursery. He became curious and asked, "what's wrong with you?"

Although with a sick body from being thrown out, the teary-eyed young man replied grimacingly, "i was chased away by Commander Hideo."

"Why did he throw you out?"

"Eitherway. I just recorded the results of the report on the Throne-from top to bottom."

"From top to bottom?" leony did not understand.

"Yes. I record the results of the development of the new Throne. The Zombie Throne is almost approaching a human being physically."

"I want to see the report."

Leony received the device from Nuki. After reading the health report file of the Throne, then he understood what is meant by 'from top to bottom.'

"Is this really the report?" leony asked with slightly wrinkled brows.

"Yes. Sure oes. Aren't I on duty every day to monitor the zombie state of the Throne? I even read out all the results in front of the commander, but Commander Hideo instead got angry and kicked me out."

Leony immediately shifted his gaze from the device to the nurse. "You mentioned it in front of Hideo, of course he was angry! Which man isn't upset when someone mentions his girlfriend's body parts?!"

"Huh? But this is part of the STERIL Mission procedure."

"Which video cares about it, you idiot! Next time don't mess with your girlfriend. It's still a good thing you were just expelled. If your bones break, how about?"

Nuki's face suddenly turned deathly pale. Even the wall will lose white with the color of his face. Nuki's mouth shuts. He's not willing to say anything.

****

Hideo makes sure that the door is tightly closed and locked properly. After throwing the guard away, Hideo was still upset. Breath hunting. How dare that nurse fumble upon his Throne! Even to the point of seeing the lower half of his body. GODDAMNIT! If he meets again he'll punch that guy.

Hideo's eyes turned to the Throne playing the comb. He seemed unperturbed by the noise earlier. Hideo sighed and decided to take a stance like nothing happened. Yes, forget the shame, because the Throne is more important.

Hideo snatched the comb from the white hand of the Throne.

"Let me comb your hair" he said as he climbed into the bed.

Hideo positioned himself behind the slender body of his lover. Hideo carefully lifted the silvery hair of the Throne and combed it, strands by strands. The hair of the Throne looks soft. The smell of shampoo approached Hideo's olfactory, presenting comfort for a man after completion of duty.

Hideo's movements were very careful and soulful. The cozy atmosphere had awakened the other side of a man. Anyway Hideo boy. Sometimes his libido appears just by looking at the body part of his lover. Hideo is attracted to the sweet. The white neck of the Throne makes Hideo want to leave a masterpiece as proof of ownership of the Throne. Fortunately, the angel immediately awakened him to a crazy delusion. Hideo quickly turned his face.

"Deos." The voice of the Throne sounded pleasant in the ears.

"What?"

Instead of answering the Throne, he called his name repeatedly.

"Deos. Deo.Deo.Deo."

"My name is Hideo." Hideo stopped his activities. When he wanted to stand, unexpectedly the Throne turned around. Hideo could not move as the Throne hugged his waist tightly. Hideo was stunned as well as happy to hear the Throne continue to mention his name.

"Deos. Deo. Deo. Deo."

If you know the color of boiled shrimp, this is the color of Hideo's face at this time. His heart skipped a beat and his face blushed. Hideo can be strict and cruel to men. It might be a superior commander for the STERIL Division, but he is weak on the creature in front of him at the moment. Especially now that the Throne has dared to sit on his lap while hugging until their cheeks touch each other.

"Hey! I can't breathe---" Hideo almost choked. He tried to loosen the arms of the Throne, but in vain.

"Deos. Deo.Deo's."

Hideo sighed again.

Yeah, nevermind. The throne is trying to hug, so let it go.

In the heart Hideo promised. Promises to be carried to death. From now on he will protect the throne. He will care for and love her. Hideo doesn't care if he's considered crazy.

He's a nutcase.

Crazy for not being able to resist the Throne that was still half a zombie. He was crazy for having a zombie lover, but at least the status of the Throne was now sterile and would not spread the virus. If you have to wait for nerve and brain recovery, Hideo does not mind it. It's all about time.

Hideo grabbed the delicate face of the Throne that was like a baby until their eyes stared at each other.

"You are my lover. I'll take care of you with my life."

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To be continue