Chapter 91: A Broken Relationship

Name:Festering Desire Author:


There had been a recent rumor going around in school, spreading like a wild fire since the beginning of the semester. A boy of no renown or any redeeming quality, other than his slightly above average look ... and perhaps the potential beast hidden in his pants, was dating the school's top two idols at the same time.

Some said the two girls that were close friends had reached a compromise while battling for supremacy over the possessive right of using him as a dildo. The current peace was just a facade behind the passive aggression taking place under the table.

Others said the stud had utilized the monster he was packing down there to satisfy both of them in bed; therefore, had fully indoctrinated the ladies to be lovey dovey around him. It was the only possible explanation those degenerates could have thought of that would allow women of such high caliber to stay peacefully in coexistence over a single man.

Rumors of this sort should obviously be taken with a grain of salt; but evidently, the photo of Lilith and Elizabeth hugging the boy's left and right arm while walking to school had gone viral on the local social media.

Hence, upon hearing the news from his lackeys when he came back to town from his adventure, Yuuto furiously charged into Elizabeth's homeroom during class hour and questioned his fiance in a condescending manner.

"Y-You bitch! We are engaged! You are my future wife! How could you have flirted with another man?!"

The princess may have mistreated him in every possible way, but she had never associated herself with another male in or out of the school. Which was the only reassurance for the young man in their abusive relationship.

She was like a lone flower embedded with thorns, planted high and sacred above the clouds and outside the reach of others. No one else was close to obtaining her besides him, who still had the leverage of engagement due to their family ties.

And deep down when they first met, the young man used to admire her elegance, her beauty and her intelligence. His feeling had long turned into a wicked obsessive desire, firmly believing that eventually this spectacular and impeccable woman will one day be his.

But now he felt his leverage was slowly slipping away; her rumored interactions with Leo had finally alarmed his anxiety.

"You are in a classroom, mister Subaru. Please behave yourself." Yet, Elizabeth remained calm and composed; unfazed by the sudden confrontation.

"But calling me with that word... I hope you are ready to face the consequences." The princess returned with a piercing glare, causing the young man to take a step back.

She might have been elated if Leo called her by that name, finally recognizing that she was his bitch. These kinds of thoughts had crossed her mind many times when she was deeply intoxicated within the corruptive pleasure, especially during moments of her transcending bliss.

But for a scumbag low life to address her as such... it had been too long since she showed her wraith.

"Ha! What consequences?! More than a bitch, you are actually a pervert, a slut, that's sick beyond saving. Still acting proud and arrogant when your family has sold you off to me, like how your mother was forsaken by th..."

"I am what?" Spoken in a cold freezing tone, she stood up from her seat and stepped forward.

Recalling the horrors instilled by the princess over the years, Yuuto lost strength in his legs and fell back to the ground, giving the perfect angle for Elizabeth to place her foot on top of his face. She assumed a position where her fan girls would see admiringly; but her fan boys were riddled in jealousy, wanting to replace the thing beneath her shoe with themselves.

"I am giving you one last chance to live. Do not make me kill you. Whatever binds our relationship will end soon."

After giving her fair warning, the respectful young lady then turned to the teacher that had been frozen in silence.

"My apologies, Mr. Baro. I will pay for the classroom repairs, now please excuse my absence." The princess then swiftly walked towards the door. "Noel, we are leaving."

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After the shock therapy, Yuuto became more level headed as he awakened from a certain dark influence. He laid silently in bed at the school infirmary while contemplating on what just went wrong. Certainly, whatever he did was incredibility stupid and rash, but he simply thought it was because of his pride and ego had clouded his mind.

Next to the young man, a certain nurse was caringly tending to his wounds. There was a deep affectionate expression shown on her face, almost unnatural in an infatuated way. If one looked closely into her pupils, then one could see the faint hidden pattern similar to his evil eye embedded within.

The nurse was the former secretary of the local cult; she had been enchanted by the wicked ability of the unknown artifact. It had completely revamped her mind into thinking Yuuto was her everything in this world, a god that she was willing to die for.

And now, receiving the doting affection, the young man's heart skipped a beat seeing her pampering big sister-like look. Perhaps because he never experienced any love from Yumeko, the older sister he feared and respected, his subconscious turned the woman into the perfect image of a big sister deep in his desire through the artifact.

"I will remind you once again, don't form any affection with this woman. It is for your own good." The spirit suddenly interjected the tender moments.

"Yeah, yeah. I know, her feelings for me are not real. I won't fall for this." Yuuto sighed.

"Master~~ What's the matter? Are you still hurt anywhere? Please let me know, I will make sure it gently goes away." The nurse noticed the subtle change and leaned her ample marshmallows forward over his body, bringing on the heat of his carnal desire.

"N-No... Alexia, I am fine."

Regardless, the seductive gesture and the fervent heat of her eyes was tempting him to the limit. But because the old gramps had forbidden him to engage in sex, saying that any ejaculation of his essence would weaken the already feeble foundation of his cultivation, the most he could do was to push that pair of milkers away with his hand.