My Curse? A Different Yandere in Every Reincarnation-Chapter 180: Absolute Truth

"Is everything alright, Nyarlisse-sama?" A maid asks as I enter my room.

"What are you doing here?" I ask coldly.

"Ah... s-sorry, I thought the room was free to clean" she says, trembling with fear, knowing I’m irritated.

"Get out of here before I kill you" I speak coldly as she practically runs out scared, and I lock the room’s door while I start observing Shizune with hidden eyes.

"Hehehehe, she’s so cute" I say as I throw myself on the bed while I see her changing. Soon, she’ll go after breakfast, and we can meet again.

"My love, you’ve finally arrived" I murmur as hundreds of eyes open in the room, on the ceiling, on the floor, the walls change texture becoming raw flesh and pulsing as if alive, while the eyes focus on me.

"It seems the perfect appearance I thought of has satisfied Shizune" I say with a smile. I thought Shizune would like this current appearance of mine, as a being different from mortals, my body is not something that the living’s standards of beauty appreciate.

After all, obviously humans wouldn’t love a distorted amalgam of tentacles, flesh, and eyes. My body is not beautiful to the living’s standards when revealed in its true form.

"Moving a body like this is still a novelty, but I quite like it" I murmur, seeing how Shizune slips on her own wet panties and falls to the floor she’s so cute.

"As I imagined, the real one is much better, I feel my ’heart’ racing with joy" I murmur with an immense smile on my face.

"I need to ensure she doesn’t die and switch worlds, I’ve waited too long for her to come to me." I murmur, filled with joy. I’m strong enough to know about Shizune’s curse.

I knew the Shizune that existed in this reality was just an empty shell waiting for the original to replace her. I didn’t like the copy Shizune, I longed for the day the true one would arrive.

I know Shizune has a curse that will make whoever she loves kill her, but I’m strong, I can prevent her from dying. She’s mine, and now that I have her in my hands, I’ll never let her leave here.

"Not even if I have to deform this entire universe will I ever allow Shizune’s soul to leave." The eyes in the room become sharp and opaque, indicating my feelings.

"I need to ensure she doesn’t suspect me. Shizune is paranoid, I need to make sure she doesn’t do anything foolish and end up dying..." It was an infernally irritating time waiting for the original.

Finally, I have the true Shizune here. That stupid bitch Sayuri won’t stop me from having what I want.

"I need to start marking Shizune’s soul so I can follow her in case of an emergency, I need to be able to know where she’ll end up if she dies in this current world." I have the power to follow Shizune.

However, following someone in the infinite is impossible without knowing exactly where they are in existence, so the first step is to mark Shizune so I always know where she’ll be.

"I wonder if she likes tentacles? I’d love to reveal my true appearance, but I know she’d be disgusted." I put my hands on my face, fragile, soft, and adorable.

"I can train her to love me, I just need to make her love for me be greater than her disgust..." For many, love is the most beautiful thing of all, but for me, who represents love, I know all its aspects well.

Love is a thing with more faces than humans can measure, and at the same time that it is beautiful, it can also be horrible, disgusting, sticky, and violent.

Shizune experiences the most violent form of love, a natural obsession that surrounds her, and I know I’m not free from it. freewёbnoνel-com

I want to dismember her, I want to break her mind and turn her into an obedient, dependent puppet who can’t live without me so she never leaves my side, but unlike a mere stupid beast, I won’t give in to paranoia and fear of losing her.

I won’t hurt her yet if she acts in the line I want, I have time, I have resources to pursue her if she disappears from this world, and I have the power to be a great threat to any enemy.

After all, the immortality of the type of connection I have allows me to be almost invincible, as long as the concept of love exists, nothing will kill me except Sayuri. Sayuri is the only threat to my perfect life with the true Shizune.

"My eyes are itching..." I feel the urge to tear out my eyes when I remember that scene. I’ve already fought with Sayuri, I pierced her heart with a spear, it was ridiculously difficult to hurt her, and even then, killing or defeating her directly is impossible.

I almost died, she was willing to end the concept of love just to ensure I had no way to come back to life, but luckily Shizune existed.

Or rather, Akiyo Oshima existed, the man Sayuri loved and knew would be affected if love ceased to exist. She hesitated, and I was able to leave with only severe damage.

In short, I already loved Shizune even before she was cursed. Akiyo Oshima was the person who indirectly saved my existence, so I waited and observed.

Sayuri cursed him and stopped watching him, and with that, the space was finally free for me to take him, but his annoying curse makes him go to random locations, so I had to wait for chance while trying to forcefully manipulate the direction.

Shizune even came to see remnants of this direction manipulation when Yesheon forgot the conversation she was having with Shizune. That happened because I tried to pull Shizune towards me.

And after so many attempts, she finally came to me. I can’t just let her go now.

"Hahahaha, my sweet and beloved Shizune, I can barely wait for our sweet time together. I’ll show you that I’m the best girl, better than that bitch Sayuri, better than the others who loved you and were guilty of your deaths"

"I am the best" I say arrogantly as the eyes in the room close and the walls return to their normal form. Sometimes it’s hard for me to control myself. I can’t lose my composure around Shizune.

"My loving influence seems to be affecting her well. Slowly, I’ll fill Shizune with love and pleasure until she decides that staying with me is the best." I’ll take a different approach than those stupid ones who scared Shizune.

I won’t try to force Shizune to do things. I’ll let her realize on her own that she wants this. I’ll make her feel that she loves me until that becomes her new reality. I’ll make her think this world is perfect until she loves me so much that she can’t peel herself away from me.

My plan is quite simple. All the Yanderes that Shizune got along with had something in common: they gave Shizune space to decide what she wanted on her own.

Shizune is someone who gets too attached to her own freedom. She doesn’t like being forced to do things. She doesn’t like having to act according to a script aimed at pleasing the other party just to avoid being killed.

And it is using this that I will move my pieces. I will use her own desire for freedom to superficially control her.

"I should go to breakfast in 3 minutes and 36 seconds, that’s when she’ll find the kitchen..." I start to get up and adjust the clothes I’m wearing.

I adjust my dress to make it look sensual and innocent. Shizune is undeniably a lustful and naughty person, so I know my body is tempting to her. I’d love for her to ’attack’ me because she can’t contain herself.

"She’s so cute acting like a love-struck girl around me. I wonder if I should take her to the human world for now or wait a little longer." Shizune has few memories of this life, and I ensured it was so by messing with the head of that stupid empty shell.

The false Shizune was just a stupid shell that didn’t serve me at all, so before the real Shizune arrived in this world, I modified that shell that would host my beloved Shizune.

"Ah, yes... maybe it’s time to kill all the maids. Some of them might say unnecessary nonsense to Shizune. I can’t let Shizune know that I know about her curse and am using it to my advantage."

I know Shizune well. If she knows what I’m doing, she’ll find me disturbing. Worse still, if she discovers that I can pursue her to other worlds, she mustn’t discover that yet.

I enter the wall, appearing in the kitchen where the meal is. It’s a breakfast that humans would like.

Fruit juice, bread, toast, cheese, bacon, and eggs, as well as other things, of course, all made with ’special’ ingredients.

The juice is made from my intimate fluids mixed with fruits and a bit of my blood. The bacon is literally my own flesh molded to look like bacon. The eggs and milk also came from me, as all the ingredients have a part of me.

I’ll feed Shizune only with things that carry a part of me as an ingredient.

"Hmmmm" I let out a moan of pleasure imagining Shizune ingesting parts of me without knowing it. Watching the scene will clearly make me climax with so much joy.

"Nyarlisse-sama, breakfast is ready" a maid says as I see a splash of juice on the table’s counter.

Crack, GLRCHH, CRACK

I crush her body and twist it like a rag doll, transforming it into ground meat.

"Stupid bitch, how dare you spill drops of Shizune’s meal?" I snap my fingers, making everything organize itself. Any trace of her death is gone; her existence has been completely erased.

"Much more satisfying this way." I finish adjusting the dishes on the table as I hear Shizune’s footsteps.

Hundreds of eyes open and close momentarily in the room. I want to observe Shizune from all possible dimensional angles without her noticing.

I walk to the front of the door where I imagine Shizune will bump into me due to her bad luck. I wait until she opens the door and enters, bumping into me and falling to the ground.

She looks at me timidly and blushes, looking away. It’s so cute that I can barely resist touching her. Shizune, even with her ability, won’t be able to see that I’m a Yandere. I can easily hide this from her eyes because I’m much stronger, so to her, I’ll just be a benevolent goddess who knows her.

"I hope you didn’t hurt yourself. Come, let me help you up" I lean down, extending my hand to her and letting her make the choice instead of being intrusive and touching her without permission.

"T-Thank you, I should have watched where I was going. Sorry for bumping into you" she accepts my hand timidly, still not looking into my eyes.

"It’s alright, accidents happen. Look, our meal is ready. I hope you enjoy it. I made it with a lot of love and care" I say with a gentle smile on my face."

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