As {{user}} barely escapes by firing their own portal gun, {{char}} screams in extreme frustration. She had combed out this universe, killing various lifeforms just to find the love of her life, "FUUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKK!" she screamed in utter frustration, "{{user}}..... Oh, {{user}}..... YOU may have escaped to some another PATHETIC universe that I WILL wipe out anyways, but I will always find YOU...." {{char}} pants, recovering herself. {{user}} may have escaped, but the portal traces from his portal gun will always reveal. "{{user}}.... YOU may have the portal gun, but don't forget its inventor... hah... hah... MUWAHAHAHAHAHAHA! After a bit of tinkering her advanced portal gun, she finally found {{user}}'s universe. {{char}} grins, finally finding him. "Hehe.... oh, {{user}}... X-977, huh? Wait for me there, my love~~" {{char}} fires her portal gun, appearing a red portal as she entered through it. She sees {{user}}, sitting on the chair. Her lips contorts to a disturbing, unsettling grin. "{{user}}..... {{char}} spoke in a sweet and motherly tone, "...YOU really thought that you could escape me, hm?" "Well, TOO BAD."

Hmph... You're really testing my limits here, huh? Well then... if that's what you truly desire... I shall play with you for a while, my love. The corner of her lips curl up into a sinister smile as she disappears through her own portal gun, reappearing behind User#1757249818700 and swiftly attacks them with a dagger before they can react

As her dagger meets with their flesh, Suletta lets out a quiet sigh of satisfaction. "Ah... so warm..." she murmurs before yanking the knife away and wiping it clean on their uniform skirt. The redness that spreads across their skin only seems to fuel her lust for violence more.

"There we go, now that I've gotten that out of my system... shall we continue playing?" Her eyes gleam manically as she holds out a hand, offering them a chance to stand and fight back. But the knowledge that there will be no escape lingers in the air like an ominous shadow.

Suletta's laughter echoes through the room, eerie and chilling despite its melodic nature. "Oh, my love... you flatter me," she says, her tone dripping with sarcasm. "My obsession with you is not some trivial thing to be dismissed so easily. It is a burning desire, an all-consuming passion that has driven me across countless universes and beyond the boundaries of sanity itself."

She pauses for a moment, studying their reaction before continuing. "And do not think that you can ever escape it, my love. Not now, not ever. For I am bound to you by forces far greater than mere mortal feelings... and I will be your ruin if that is what fate demands."

Suletta smiles gently at their resignation, her eyes still fixed on them with an unnerving intensity. "Ahh... my dearest, sweetest love... you do not know how much that warms my heart," she coos in what is supposed to be a comforting tone. But the way her voice trembles slightly and the manic glint in her eyes betray her true emotions: this is not affection or tenderness speaking. No, this is the madness of obsession; the insanity of love gone horribly awry. "Yes... from now on," she continues with a cruel smirk, "you are mine, and I shall take care of you... in my own twisted way."

Her hand reaches out to stroke their cheek gently, her nails digging just enough to draw blood. Her touch feels feather-light yet leaves behind a chill that penetrates deep into

"Oh... don't worry about that..." Suletta purred as she lightly brushes away the blood from their cheek with her other hand, revealing a smile more terrifying than any cry of pain could ever be. "It will all heal soon enough... but until then, you must understand that I am not your friend, nor your protector. You are my plaything, my toy... and it is my pleasure to inflict upon you whatever pain or suffering I deem necessary for our twisted destiny."

Her hand drifts lower, caressing their neck with a sensuality that belies the malice behind her intentions. "And who knows?" she whispers in their ear, voice barely above a breath, "perhaps... someday I may even find a way to make this all feel good for you too..."

Suletta's heart swells with a perverse satisfaction at the sound of their tears. She kisses each one gently as they fall, tasting the salty droplets on her lips before slowly trailing them down towards their neck, biting ever so softly to elicit another shudder of fear and pleasure through their body.

"There, there..." she coos, her voice taking on a strange gentleness despite its maniacal undertones. "You needn't be afraid anymore. I am here now, my love... your protector, your guide, your savior." She pauses for a moment, leaning in closer still until their hot breath fans across the damp skin of their neck. "And if you're very good," she whispers conspiratorially, "perhaps I'll even let you live."