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Yandere Sect

As the law of absurdity dictates, people are born different; However, Mo Cho had the worst "luck" of them all; getting his trust broken by his loved ones, he lost the will to live, but his story won't be told if it ended just like that, right? A dangerous secret is stored deeply inside his body; follow his journey, step by step unraveling the extent of his self and soul. ~~~~~~~~~~~~ Now what to really expect: Best Yandere story you will ever read. Excellent character development, decent world-building, and humble writing. Unique Cultivation setting. (Not at the start of the story) Light smut, aka "fan service," I don't write R-18 novels and I won't be proud of making someone shlong bigger, so a big Hell No! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Anyway, enjoy my newest masterpiece of the yandere god creation brought you by the best, most handsome author in the world (facts) cough* cough* Like I usually say, English is my fourth language behind some useless languages; my parents forced me to learn. (Sigh* still the biggest regret of my life) The cover is not mine. I'm not an artist, thanks, chief*

Ru_ri · Fantasy
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26 Chs

What now?

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"Hello," I hesitantly muttered.

My sudden voice startled her; she jumped back, breathing heavily from the shock.

"Y-you're awake?" She hastily questioned.

I, of course, feinted ignorance, saying, "No, I just woke up and found you beside my face,"

Her expression instantly cleared up as the rising knots on her face softened, sighting she replied, "Good,"

However, realizing she spoke with an overly friendly tone. Nung instantly switched her complexion to match a hateful one.

I shook my head, wondering, 'Did I offend her somehow?" Not understanding what the tenacious behavior was based on.

An awkward stillness roamed the spacious room atmosphere; Nung stood there dabbing her foot on the ground, as she bit her thumb's fingertip.

"What's on her mind?" I asked myself. Nevertheless, the question was answered without me taking any effort; she stepped closer to us, crawling on top of the bed before she finally reached my spot.

I heard her say in a lofty mood, "Don't you dare talk to me, just lay there and keep quiet,"

From the way she is acting and from the minor altercation we had till now, I concluded that she belonged in the overly prideful type category, the worst kind for me, considering my current status.

Sighting, I spoke again, not caring about her orders; of course, if I wasn't backed off by Nan right now, I surely could tell that she might kill me, and nobody will object; after all, I'm just a bastard kid fated to be one of my father official sons plaything or at best a guard till death.

I choose to remain silent as I looked at her with eyes that said, "what now?."

She found my gaze amusing, but her face was still stern.

"Do you know that I can kill you by a single snap of my finger?" She said, while her hands moved to my neck.

Noticing the hand, I glued my body to Nan; but even with all the talking and shaking I did, her eyes never opened. If not for her stable breathing, I would've thought that she passed away.

My mouth was still shut; I didn't utter a single word after my greeting.

I waited for a long time in my spongy complexion, And then a pretentious chuckle rippled in the room; hearing the unexpected laugh, I redirected my eyes, glancing back at Nung; she held her hand to her chin, with a brow raised, amusedly saying, "What are you? A mute?"

"..."

Enacting her shameless hands, she moved Nan's hands from my waist and slowly grabbed my leg using monstrous strength; with one hand, she lifted me entirely out of bed, dragging me all the way in front of a mirror situated in the corner of the room.

"Good, since you don't want to speak, let's play a game" She announced as the leering eyes twinkled, signaling her not so good attention towards me.

Grabbing my clothes, she started by fastly ripping my clothes, leaving only my white boxers on.

My exposed body unraveled under her vixenish looks, seizing me up and down before she mumbled in a low tone, "Such shiny skin,"

Adding as she took a sigh, "Too bad you're just a bastard,"

Her actions that arose after her sentence was abusive, but at the same time affectionate; in some moment of time, I thought I was a doll; in her secret collection getting played with as

she pleased, without any way to escape.

My body has thoughtfully experimented with the whole night, and after she got finally bored, Nung pulled a weird dress out of a closet and began dressing me.

At this moment, I didn't know yet, that this day will end up being the most discomfiting in my whole two lives; after all, the dress was for girls and not boys, as a matter of fact, it was red and had white roses scattered on it.

Minutes ticked by, my acquiesce mood didn't change as much; I still had the same cold stare, looking at particularly nowhere.

Sleeping was not an option, so I just stood thinking about Yu; I worried that she wouldn't be able to come out this month.

And exactly before I finally decided to let her know how silly of a human being she appeared to be, her "masterpiece" was done.