Chapter 130- Darithi is True Yandere
The hallway stretched on endlessly, its floor lined with a crimson carpet that muffled the sound of their footsteps.
Tall windows on one side let in pale, cold light, casting long shadows of the two women as they walked side by side—though in truth, it felt more like a march, with Darithi leading and Seleyena reluctantly following.
Seleyena’s brows remained furrowed the whole time. Her black eyes had an amber hint in them as they kept darting around—from the walls to the corners, to the closed doors they passed by.
Her long, dark hair was still a bit messy, a few strands clinging to her face, damp from sweat or perhaps the leftover exhaustion of last night.
She had woken up barely an hour ago, on a soft, unfamiliar bed in a room in this strange place which, as per Darithi, was her personal home.
The last thing she remembered was fire—burning bright around her, wild and all-consuming—and the heaviness of her juggling boobs, heavy and swollen with the remnants of pain, as the sensation of her erratically jolting on his shaft as it plunged again and again in her little hole not meant for sex yet wanting to clamp on that thing as if her only anchor in that night.
’Hm... Did he like something else too?’ While moving, as her thighs twitched just by the memory of him lying under her, she felt a flutter as the twitched muscle of her butt protested the absence of that thing which filled her to the brim and even painted her insides in a way that might have left a lingering smell she would want to bathe again and again.
Might even replace his body’s scent with her perfume.
But sadly, she was here without his presence or even an idea where this place was located.
Darithi hadn’t answered her initial questions. She’d simply walked in, touched Seleyena’s cheek with a strange smile, and said, "Come with me. Master said I should teach you."
Seleyena hadn’t even asked what she would be taught. She just heard "Master," and her heart fluttered again, confused and hungry.