141 3.11.46 – The Twilight Queen – Downfall of Humanity
Her mask had to be too heavy, he covered his mouth to stop himself from laughing.
But his joy disappeared the moment Bing Shi woke up. He watched how she took out a red marker from her backpack, wrote a message on a wall, and sat back to continue sleeping. This time, Kuro’s body grew in size and enclosed Bing Shi in a cocoon.
“I’m not a free comedian,” she said.
“How much? I’ll pay,” he inquired.
“Out of stock,” Bing Shi closed her eyes, “I don’t feel like selling myself today.”
Ren Han’s face showed a deserted expression, her words of refusal froze his insides solid.
He remembered his mother, who would sell herself for a package of cigarettes.
Ziek didn’t attend kindergarten; his mother’s men would give him pocket money to go to the Internet coffee. When he arrived at the interned coffee, he would be thrown out for being too dirty and smelly. He had no idea that he was neglected, and something like three meals a day or a regular bath was a part of children’s rights. But he learned fast, after taking a shower, he returned. He befriended the staff so they could teach him how to use a computer. That’s all he needed to survive on his own.
It’s not like he didn’t meet kind girls, the exact opposite, there were too many of them. It’s as if somebody collected a truck of girls and threw them at him. Like here. Choose one.
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In the orphanage, there would be a good girl who would give him food or fight his bullies. Fuck her! Why did she have to stick herself every time, everywhere? He had some plans with those bullies already! After he got rid of her by sending her into a foster house, there’d be another cheerful girl pestering him...
In the indoctrination center, he was paired up with a few gifted kids around his age, mainly girls. At that point, he didn’t care about anything but entertainment. He attained it by losing each and every time there was a competition. You should’ve seen everyone’s expression, it was priceless. Though it did cost him a few nights in a torture chamber. Well, who cared, he never felt more alive.
In the end, they wanted to discipline him by throwing him into the military.
Ah, such beautiful memories.
He was perfectly fine. He was used to the loneliness. He didn’t need an odd creature to help him on his journey to nowhere, right?
Right?
Right?!
Ren Han stole a glance at the white cocoon, then at the badass message above him, he started to laugh.
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That night wasn’t like any other night in Fu Lian’s life. They did it on the grass, in the lake, and ended in the bed inside her cottage. Hormones shut down their higher brain and gave a space for their animal self.
Fu Lian woke up with an aching body and looked over at her lover in a daze. The sight was so blinding that she had to cover her bruised body with a white sheet.
Yi Zen was a living piece of art, leaning against the headboard in all his glory, every muscle on his torso flowed from the light into the dark. Holding a cigarette, he breathed in that shallow rhythmic way he did whenever he was smoking.
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*Warning* Mature scene +18 – START
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Noticing the motion, Yi Zen smirked at his kitten wrapped in a blanket, his lower area once again stood tall and proud, “There’s no need to hide. I saw everything.”
“...” Fu Lian was too flustered to voice anything out.
After finishing his smoke, he went for another steamy devil’s tango session – what a strange pseudonym, but that’s what his sister liked to call it.
“No~...Ahn~...stop~...” Fu Lian moaned out in protest. Her cry was silenced with his mouth as he pounded harshly inside her sweet spot, each thrust stronger than the previous.
“...Ahhhh....” Fu Lian moaned in ecstasy as she passed out from the mindblowing climax.
Yi Zen groaned from her tight walls clamping on him. Before an accident could happen, he quickly pulled out his leaking member. Panting, he reclined down next to Fu Lian and raised his hand to see the time on his watch.
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*Warning* Mature scene +18 – END
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Where did all his energy come from? Yi Zen wondered. To confirm if his little sister was right, he didn’t sleep nor eat for two days.
Little did he know that Bing Shi was joking when she said he’ll regain all his energy after one devil’s tango session with Fu Lian.
Putting a towel around his waist, he went outside to fetch a bucket of water to clean their bodies. After clothing himself and Fu Lian up, he picked up his phone, only to notice that there was no signal.
Now.
How should he get out of this prison?
“Little kitten, people are waiting for us outside,” he caressed Fu Lian’s cheek while whispering to her ears.
Fu Lian’s eyelashes fluttered like a butterfly. “How do you know?” she asked with a hoarse voice. Sending her astral body out, she saw that hateful man sitting next to Kuro...and that woman.
Above them, a double meaning message could be seen. Was it for Fu Lian or this world’s zombies? Those who didn’t know better would think it was for the zombies. Written in a bloody red color, the meaning brought anxiety within Fu Lian’s heart. ‘Is she challenging me?’
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Don’t think you’ve won.
The war is not over yet,
not until I give up.
~ Bing Shi
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‘I can never go wrong with another backup plan, can I?’
‘In case I fail to make Yi Zen feel loved as his sister, Fu Lian comes to the scene.’
‘Let’s shatter her confidence a bit.’
‘Let her fight for her man.’
‘Let her pamper him and protect him from me... the evildoer.’
‘Come at me, Fu Lian.’
‘I may be kind, but I don’t play nice ??’