Just about every fan in the arena was, to a varying degree, off-put by Húxiān's actions---enough that the crowd had mostly forgotten about Kotone's actions. While Kotone had seemingly assaulted a referee, and subsequently threatened that same referee, Húxiān's actions made them forget about those events. Simply put, the idea of Húxiān outright violating her opponent in the ring when the match was not a hentai match did not sit well with a lot of the audience. It also did not help that LAW management seemed complacent with Húxiān's awfulness; after all, none of the security staff even bothered to stop the match, and the announcer even made an announcement ordering all under-18 attendees to leave.
However, that was not to say that the crowd felt much sympathy for Kotone specifically. While the crowd realized that Kotone's misdeeds were incommensurate with the torments that Húxiān was about to inflict, one could have replaced Kotone with some faceless victim and gotten much of the same reaction from the crowd. Kotone was no longer viewed as a heroic face going up against a twisted, reprehensible heel---instead, she was viewed simply as collateral damage at this point.
What actually riled the crowd up was how Húxiān had spit in the face of LAW, professional wrestling, and common decency, all within less than an hour. And seeing the vile heel seemingly get away with it all was yet another insult on top of that. The crowd wanted blood---Húxiān's blood---but it seemed as if they would not get it.
But despite all of the rage seething in the restless crowd, they could not avert their eyes. For as terrible as Húxiān's actions were, they were interesting. They were akin to a brutal car accident: awful, yet intriguing. Tragic, yet eye-catching. But that was not all. Hidden underneath the rage and morbid curiosity was something deeper. More primal.
Lust.
Based on the announcement that was made and Húxiān's words, most of the audience knew what would happen next: the match would turn into a one-sided hentai match with Kotone taking all of the punishment. To a fair portion of the crowd, the idea of seeing Kotone be exposed and violated was at least somewhat appealing, although very few would acknowledge that uncomfortable fact. After all, hentai matches were held in this very ring, albeit at separate events from the more family-friendly matches. Many people in the crowd had attended hentai events before or had watched them---those people were no strangers to lewdness in the ring. It was not as if Húxiān having her way with Kotone would be that different from what many in the crowd were used to. The only difference would be the context that the lewdness occurred in.
That is not to say that the crowd was composed of a bunch of lust-crazed monsters. The audience, for the most part, was primarily angry with Húxiān and would not be shy about voicing their disapproval. However, most people would nonetheless be mostly complacent, apart from perhaps throwing objects into the ring. As a result, even Húxiān violating Kotone in the ring would not be enough to motivate anyone to actually rush in to try to stop Húxiān. After all, if they were not going to be punished for sitting and watching, then what would the harm in watching be? If no one was calling them out, then what is the shame in sitting by? And if there were thousands of other people in the arena, and the events in the arena were possibly just scripted events, when why feel any individual responsibility?
Kotone was completely at the mercy of Húxiān's twisted machinations, surrounded by a sea of people who would do little to save her.
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Húxiān laughed as her victim squirmed around like a worm drowning in a puddle. Helpless and unable to defend itself, and likely to be trampled underfoot.
"You look like a fucking worm. Pathetic and helpless," taunted Húxiān as she stood up.
"So, are you going to beat me or what? Come on!" Húxiān's foot would shoot out towards her victim's breasts, aiming to batter them.
"And didn't you say 'you will not make a victim out of me' at the beginning of our match? Well, look at you now! Tied up, beaten, lying on the ground, and helpless to stop me from toying with your body! A victim, the very thing you swore that you would not become!" Húxiān would yell before stomping on her victim's head several times.
Then, addressing the crowd, Húxiān would loudly proclaim
"You see that?! This bitch is my toy! I can do anything I want with her, even strip her naked!" The crowd would be stunned into silence at Húxiān's declaration, barely able to believe what they were witnessing. Despite it being abundantly clear what Húxiān's intent was, it was still hard to believe that the "match" was going in that direction.
As thousands of shocked eyes gazed upon her, Húxiān would drop down, slamming her knee right into her victim's belly to hurt the woman and hold her in place. Húxiān would then get to work, using the scissors to cut up the straps around the woman's arms. Then, Húxiān would cut at some of the straps on the woman's top before moving on to the main bodies of fabric. With sadistic glee, Húxiān would begin making cuts in the fabric of her victim's outfit, bringing the woman closer and closer to being immodestly exposed. But Húxiān would not cross that line---yet. For now, Húxiān would be content with allowing her victim to hang onto her modesty, if only by a thread.
After a while, Húxiān would look down, directly at her victim.
"You know, if I was some pretentious author, I would say that me exposing you is symbolic of you exposing yourself as a Grade A bitch! After all, you shoved a ref to the ground and threatened to beat her up if she stopped the match!" Húxiān would sneer before pausing for a moment.
"Oh, but don't worry, Koko. The match isn't fucking done yet---not by a long shot. I will strip you naked, exposing you to the entire world, leaving you helpless to stop those greedy cameras from capturing your most intimate areas. Thousands, if not millions of lustful fans will gratify themselves to images of your naked anatomy, and the areas that you once held private, only to be seen by those closest to you, will be thrust into the public domain, indelibly burned into the public record." Húxiān would spit directly in her victim's face, aiming for the eye. "But you know what? I won't be fucking satisfied with just that! I will 'play' with your body, in full view of the world, until I get bored. And then I will throw you into the crowd, where you will be raped by the very same fans that would have stood idly by as I raped you!"
The audience would begin booing even louder, both out of disgust towards Húxiān's abjectly awful words and out of anger that Húxiān would insinuate that they were immoral enough to violate Kotone.
