Omae Wa Mou Shindeiru [DISCONTINUED]

101: Go Beyond Plus Ultra-Fucked

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Disturbing Content/Discussions of:

•Moment of Non-Con/Harassment

•Mentions of Sex

•Sex in General

•Implications of Voyeurism/Exhibition

•Brief Moments of Violence

•Groping

•Threats of Non-Con/Rape

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DISCLOSURE:

Please DO NOT assume that just because (a) character(s) in this chapter is/are doing something horrible, that I as the writer:

•Approve of it

•Am romanticizing it

•Have some weird kink in regards of it

•Think it's okay for anyone to ever do ever

My writing of (a) villainous character(s) does not mean that I am a villain.

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"Stop looking at me."

"What?"

You let out an annoyed sigh and turn away from the mirror to glare half-heartily at Iguro: "I said 'stop-looking at me'!"

Iguro rolls his eyes but (reluctantly) does as you say. Kaburamaru doesn't look away. It's not his fault, though.

You were wearing a lingerie outfit that was complimenting your figure perfectly.

What's worse?

You actually look really fucking hot.

Travesty, I know, but that's just how it is.

It was Wednesday morning, you were in a Wisteria House getting ready for the worst day of your life.

You and Iguro were currently in your room, your hair was done to compliment you, and you were sitting in front of a mirror, finishing up the little amount of makeup you were wearing.

You couldn't wear a yukata over your lingerie at the moment since the housekeeper hasn't arrived with it yet. She was still adding a few designs last minute so you decided to touch up your makeup while you wait.

The lingerie you were wearing was black with cobalt colored lace in flower patterns. You were also wearing a black garter belt to hold up the black pantyhose you were wearing. And unfortunately, you were wearing black high heels. It's not that you can't walk on them, you can. You just hate wearing them.

Iguro was wearing a dark grey kimono with a black hakama on top as well. He couldn't wear his over-sized, striped haori since it would be recognizable, so instead he wore an oversize black one. His hair was put up into a ponytail (as high as it could get) with the sides braided. Instead of white bandages over his face, he wore a black mask to cover his mouth and nose instead.

Kaburamaru would be hiding in his haori when the time came to leave.

The plan was discussed many times, but you're still reasonably scared. Your main goal was to get selected by the demon to be his escort, so you needed a talent to stand out. From what you've seen in the escort files, there were mainly dancers or... talented escorts.