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Villainous Me: Help! The heroines are yanderes!

Chapter 30: Love-Sick Villainess[GTG]

Author: Secretly_A_Villian
updatedAt: 2025-07-22

CHAPTER 30: CHAPTER 30: LOVE-SICK VILLAINESS[GTG]

"Hehhehehehhehe.... Hahahahah!" laughed the now full-blown psycho: Lyra.

I have said it time without number that this world only breeds psychos, and every single heroine walking on the surface of this planet is a step away from completely going bonkers. So I guess... that kiss I took from her was probably the last hit that broke the camel’s back.

But come on, going full psycho just because I stole your points, first kiss, and bested you several times? I mean... well, come to think of it, that was more than enough reason to push her to the other side, since they are all already a step away from insanity.

Fuck.

"I don’t know what is wrong with me. You... have driven me so crazy... I can’t stop thinking about you... I want to kill you... yet I want to keep you... I feel this... pleasure, why?... I have never felt this much emotion for one person... I hate you so much... yet I feel attracted to you... I... I... hehehhehe," she held a knife at my neck, her right hand caressing my face as a wide, obviously maniacal grin cracked its way up her face.

Sigh.

How did it all get to this?

At this moment, in this... well, palace-like room, I was chained to the bed, both arms and legs spread out. She sat on my stomach, holding a knife to my face, which felt so disturbing. Her free hand caressed my cheeks, occasionally drifting to my chest, and sometimes she just straight up starts kissing me all over, grinding her ass on my member.

God, this is torture.

Just kill me already, woman!

I still can’t understand how it all came to this.

I should have been out of the academy, planning how I would navigate life from that moment onwards, but suddenly, so unexpectedly, it happened. I was kidnapped, and here I am, being sexually and mentally assaulted by a psycho.

"Sigh. Please... just let me go, I promise not to cross paths with you... ever!" I begged, as I didn’t like the look in her eyes one bit.

"No... No... you can’t leave!" she screamed and hugged me, her bosom pressing against my chest.

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

Just how much more will I endure this torture?!

"No... you won’t leave me. I... you are mine!" she laughed.

GOD HAVE MERCY!

WHAT HAVE I GOTTEN MYSELF INTO?!

"Since when?!" I asked, fearing that I might actually be tied up here till I die.

"Since you... made me this way." She replied, then began the monotony that was now driving me crazy. Kissing me all over and grinding her ass on my member.

Once again, I ask.

How did it all come to this?

I remember vividly, after my escapade with Anna, I had decided to go pack my stuff so as to be able to leave this fucking academy first thing the next morning, but... on getting to my dorm, what met me was... well, maniacs, literally. I don’t know why this game was created this way. Everyone is a psycho in their own right. Right there in the room, I found the original Leo’s roommates, and they did not look happy. In fact, they were point-blank maniacs.

They tried to kill me just because I got the highest in the exams in our group, and for some lame-ass reason of me being so handsome that it was driving them crazy! Fucking envious bastards!

Good thing I was able to escape with my life as they meant every word when they said they were going to set things right by disfiguring me. But then, after escaping my room, I was trapped in a dilemma. I didn’t know where to go from there. We were only free to leave the academy from the next day, so I couldn’t do shit at that moment.

So with my dorm being out of the question to spend the night in, and curfew being a few minutes to installment, I became desperate. I was tempted to just straight up head back to Anna’s room and tie her up then use her room for the night, but I was still scared that bastard of a protagonist might actually be there, so I just decided to do something I normally wouldn’t do, but since it seemed like the only option, I decided to go with it.

The rooftop.

Yes, it was rarely visited by anyone at all, so it was a convenient place to stay and sleep peacefully, but that’s if I could survive the cold the night would bring. Determined, I made my way up the countless stairs in a bid to reach the rooftop, but after getting there, exhausted as heck, I just collapsed at the door that led to it and slept off there. My biggest and greatest regret, as I had left myself vulnerable with those actions of mine.

I should have forced myself onto the rooftop first, locked the door, then slept. Maybe, just maybe, it wouldn’t have come to this.

Well, when I woke up, I was here. Chained like a lunatic in a psychiatric hospital. At first, I thought it was just a dream, but the moment I saw Lyra with that nightgown, coming from the other room with a knife? I knew it was not a dream.

IT WAS NOT A FREAKING DREAM!

THIS WAS REAL!

I WAS FUCKED!

And then...

-Slurp.

Her tongue made its way into my mouth, and I found myself responding to her touch. There was a wise saying that I remembered, though I don’t know where I got it from, that said, don’t stick your dick in crazy, but at this point, it seems the crazy is the one doing the sticking!

Her tongue made its way into my mouth, and I found myself responding to her touch. There was a wise saying that I remembered, though I don’t know where I got it from, that said, don’t stick your dick in crazy, but at this point, it seems the crazy is the one doing the sticking!

BAM!

Huh?

Both Lyra and I froze, and our gaze turned to the direction of the sound.

"Ugh," she groaned, and I felt blue-balled.

Wait!

What am I doing?!

I should be happy and find a way out of this?!

Why am I disappointed?!

Haah.

I am hopeless.

[..... HEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!]

’Tch. Crazy bastard.’

Why do I feel like the tables just turned?

Oh well.

Lyra got off my stomach, then concealed the weapon as she made her way to the door.

"Hold on... is she going to... kill someone?" I thought, and I felt my throat dry.

"Who is it?" I heard her ask...

"Where is Leo?" came a reply.

Oh fuck.

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Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!

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P.S: Chapter ends there. (The reason this keeps happening is that i am re-editing so the word-count may not tally that’s why i have to add more words to close up gap)

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