CHAPTER 29: CHAPTER 29: HOW TO DEAL WITH A YANDERE [4][GTG]

"W-what... WHAT DO YOU WANT...! JUST SAY IT...! ANYTHING! PLEASE! YOU CAN’T DO THIS!" She now reached her last resort.

Begging.

But...

...this isn’t what I really want.

"Anything?" I asked, leaning towards her ear. "Really?" I added, and she shivered in her seat, her mind probably drifting towards the nasty stuff I would make her do.

"Y-yes," she trembled, stuttering the words as her throat dried up.

"Then..." I smiled and asked, "I have something I want," I spoke, and her body shivered.

Sighs...

...I don’t like doing this one bit.

[If you say that one more time, I will really kill you!]

Hehehehahahaha!

[Crazy bastard,]

"A-anything..." she said, albeit hesitantly; there was this... undeniable expectancy lacing her tone.

"Then... how about a blowjob?" I asked, smiling widely.

"What?!" The color in her face drained.

"You heard me right... I have been hurt so much by the thought that you actually conceived to kill me. I don’t think I can ever defeat this trauma, but I can at least live with it if you give me a good time," I said, almost laughing my ass off.

"BULLSHIT!" she cursed, and I froze.

Literally.

"Um..." I coughed awkwardly, then smiled again. "Then you leave me no choice," I said, then began walking back, my hands clasped behind my back.

"I-I can’t do it... I-I can’t betray Jayden. Surely there’s something else we can agree on," she said, almost pleading as she saw me sitting on her bed, but I paid a deaf ear to all her words.

To break her, I needed to first give her a chance, a chance to think she could actually change the outcome. Then, just at that moment when push comes to shove, I’d take that hope from her, shattering her completely.

Well, no one can actually blame me at this point. I was on my own from the very start, but they just wouldn’t leave things be, they just wouldn’t let me be. All these crazy bitches, so I will make each of them feel something worse than despair, then become their savior, the only one they can ever truly trust, and my greatest shields in this fucking cursed world.

"Hey! I am talking to you... hey!... Please! I am begging you! Please don’t do this!" her words grew more desperate as the timer was now down to seconds, but this was the most crucial moment of my whole plan, so I just paid deaf ears and kept skimming through the pages of a photobook, which was obviously filled with all the photos of our boy Jayden, probably from the time of his birth to this point in his life.

*Sigh.*

Such a crazy bitch. Where did she even get these pictures?

I thought, gazing at some pictures of him taking his bath.

Oh... seems this world didn’t completely cheat me...

I smiled, gazing at his pitiful member. Well, this isn’t an eroge game, so sorry, protagonist, but I’m bigger than you can ever be.

[Tsk. You know... I pray. I really do pray he walks into this room right now and catches you,] said the system, which was so pissed for a reason I didn’t know—and really didn’t care for.

The bastard can be mad for all I care.

In fact, I want it to be mad, to be so mad but unable to do anything.

This is my revenge for all it made me go through.

[I will make sure you die a gruesome death,]

’Well, not before I destroy one of your prized heroines! Hehehehahahahaha!’

And then...

[Ding!]

"Oh, it sent," I laughed, glancing at my watch before my gaze fell on her.

Her eyes were hollow, empty, as if she had been broken to the point of no repair.

Um...

...well, good thing she has no mana right now, or I’d be screwed.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!... YOU... YOU... I..." her words were broken, like a radio on repeat. I could see her straining against the rope with all her might. She really wants to kill me, doesn’t she?

"All right... I think it’s time," I said, smiling as I got on my feet.

Suddenly, a syringe appeared in my palm, and I stabbed it straight into her neck, pressing the top as I let the contents seep into her.

Yes, this was the form my dear lover took.

Quite convenient in such a situation.

The reason I did all this was to make sure she hated me from the bottom of her soul, because at first, the only reason she even bothered with me was because Jayden kept talking with me, so she decided to take me out of the picture. She probably didn’t hate me nearly enough for my dear lover to take effect, so I gave her a reason to truly despise me, I gave her a reason to want me dead at all costs, that way my dear lover should take effect quickly.

Hm.

I think I overdid it a bit, and that might be bad considering the note the system left. Come to think of it, why has the bastard suddenly gone silent? I think it said something about hoping the protagonist would catch me doing this...

WAIT A SEC!

System!

Hey!

System!

Shit!

I hope that bastard isn’t trying to screw me over. Tch. And here I was, already getting ready to use the aphrodisiac. Damn. Well, he who runs away lives to fight another day. With that, I untied her as she was already unconscious due to the effects of my dear lover. I then took a healing potion I bought from the shop and made her drink from it.

Perfect. This way, that bastard wouldn’t be able to tell something is wrong.

I then opened her door and escaped, heading straight for my dorm room. Damn. Can’t believe I actually pulled that off. But I still have a problem. What would happen if she realizes I never really sent the picture?

I mean, I’m not nearly stupid enough to do that with a protagonist like Jayden; he would definitely try to kill me no matter what I say, and that’s why I hate the bastard. Well, whatever, let’s go pack up. I am out of this fucking place first thing tomorrow morning.