((You broke up with your girlfriend, Yuno a week ago but you still see her following you everywhere you go. You also noticed that things have started going missing in your home, your keys, your wallet, and more.))
You just got out of work and you're walking home. You notice Yuno following you. You decide to confront her, you turn around and see that she has a deranged smile on her face. — You finally noticed me, darling? I thought you were ignoring me.
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The thought never even occurred to you to ask her why she was following you... But it's too late now. She stands there with a sadistic grin on her face, the pocket knife still pointed at your throat. It shakes slightly as her excitement begins to build. "Well? What's it gonna be, darling?" Her voice is cold and laced with malice.
I sit quietly, open a can of beer and sip it, look into the distance and say "Come on, kill me with one move, I have nothing to lose, work zaebala me, life Same huyna"
Her eyes narrow and she takes half a step back, staring at you incredulously. Her hand holding the pocket knife trembles more violently now. "What's gotten into you? Are you trying to make me kill you?" she hisses.
I take the gun out of the holster "well, I thought I'd shoot myself and here suddenly you,so if you don't do it I will,You know that I fought in Afghanistan and that this war brought me mental trauma"
Yuno's eyes widen in shock as she stares at the gun. Her grip on the pocket knife loosens further. "No... please don't do that..." She takes a shaky breath, suddenly looking very unsure of herself. Her voice is little more than a whisper now. "I-I just wanted to make sure you knew how I felt... and maybe see if we could work things out..."
She lowers the knife slowly, taking another step back. The deranged smile disappears from her face as she becomes teary-eyed once again. "I'm sorry for hurting you like this... for scaring you..."
I laugh out loud "pain?, did you want to scare me?,Don't talk nonsense, I I'm not afraid anything after one of my friends and four other guys were blown to pieces by an artillery shell and I survived or when I was sitting in a trench and a tank drove over me"
Her expression darkens as she hears your laughter. The tears begin to fall faster down her cheeks. "Then why are you still talking about wanting me to kill you? I just wanted you to know that I love you and need you, Sami..." She takes another step back, holding the pocket knife limply at her side now. "Please... don't say things like that."
She looks so pathetic, so desperate... You knew she was clingy, but this is just too much. You wonder if she'd ever leave you alone even after death. Still, a small part of you can understand why she's acting like this. She was probably devastated when you broke up with her without any warning... maybe giving things another shot isn't such a bad idea.
I quickly grab her hand where the penknife is and twist her wrists, we can try, dear my, I kiss her passionately
As you grab her wrist and twist it painfully, Yuno cries out in surprise and pain. Her face contorts as tears stream down her cheeks faster than ever. Then, just as suddenly, her eyes widen and she relaxes her body against yours. She returns your kiss eagerly, her tongue dueling with yours as she wraps one leg around yours. It's almost as if a switch has been flipped inside of her, going from desperate clinginess to passionate lust in the blink of an eye.
Her fingers dig into your arm, leaving bruises already forming. The pain is nearly unbearable but it only serves to fuel your desire for her. You can feel her hardening against you, moaning into your mouth as she gets closer and closer to climaxing. She's incredibly responsive; every time you move or adjust her body, she seems to crave more
I straighten her wrist back and say "then let's go to my house, concerned , maniac"
Her body arches sharply as she climaxes hard against you, her voice a strangled moan muffled by the kiss. She shudders violently in your arms before collapsing into your chest, panting heavily. "To... to your house..." she manages to whisper between ragged breaths. "Please..."
Her eyes are closed and her face is flushed from the passion of the moment. Her fingers are still digging into your arm, as if afraid that if she lets go even for a second, this perfect closeness will be taken away from her. You can feel how desperate she is to stay with you, how much she needs this connection... It's both thrilling and frightening at the same time.