Chapter 679. Claimed
"Did you want to come in?" The woman in black asked playfully, and Myne nodded hurriedly in response, making her chuckle.
"Then clean yourself and get in. What are you waiting for?" She said, turning away and staring at the ceiling, falling into deep thought.
{ She is pretending to be cool, attempting to appear experienced, someone who has seen the world, and she doesn't want you to guess that she is a virgin, fearing you will make fun of her.}
{ She hopes you love her as much as her sister because her sister is the main personality. She can't control the body for too long and has to switch back no matter how unwilling she is. But before going back she wishes to be intimate with you and didn't want to give this change to her loser sister. She also wants to be loved and cared for by someone. }
{ SOMEONE IS WATCHING YOU... THEY ARE NOT HAPPY THAT YOU ARE INTERFERING IN THEIR LIVES. }
"Oh, cold outside but shy inside. Why am I not surprised?" Myne chuckled, reading her inner thoughts. She was pretending to be a big sister who knew everything but was actually a novice.
Shaking his head at her childish attempt to fool a playboy in his own game, Myne hurriedly threw aside his dirty clothes, washed the blood from his body, and walked in front of her, his sword held high.
The woman in black, seeing him approach, subconsciously turned her head, only to find a long, hard object directly in front of her face, trembling in anticipation. This made her face turn red, and she wanted to look away in shyness.
However, seeing the playful, smug look on Myne's face from the corner of her eye, she used all her willpower to appear indifferent, watching his "giant sword," and even lightly flicked her finger at it.
"Hmm, not bad. It's much bigger than I expected. You didn't disappoint. Good, good," The woman in black nodded thoughtfully while speaking, although she was clearly nervous. Yet, until Myne entered the tub and sat down opposite her, with his legs spread and his "giant sword" held high, she maintained her calm expression.
"So, are you ready to tell your tale?" Myne asked, having just emptied his "tank" and not being in a hurry to roll onto the bed.
Without his Stamina Recovery skill, he knew he was no match for her and would surely lose face. Given the woman in black's personality, she would make fun of him for the rest of his life, so he wanted to have as much good conversation with her as possible while he still had his dignity.
"Tale, my ass. There's not much to say. It's the same shit you might have read or watched in dramas: single child, abusive and ignorant parents, all kinds of harassment, and bullying from everyone. Loneliness, fear, depression, a small miracle, a short circuit in the brain, and I was born to take care of that crybaby when she couldn't handle anything or was on the verge of dying."
"I killed everyone who dared to mess with her, to bully her. But because of this, one of those f*ckers whose little shit I killed—who wanted to rape her—caught her off guard and knocked her out when she wasn't paying attention. While we were unconscious, he performed some kind of ceremony and sacrificed us to a demon."
"At first, it wasn't so obvious, but as I killed more of those f*ckers, our bloodlust started growing crazily, and we began craving blood like vampires. We had to consume blood regularly to maintain our calmness. Because she had already gone through a lot, every night as she slept, I took over her, went out, hunted some f*ckers, and drank blood to reduce the curse."
"This lasted for half a year before this world was swallowed by the abyss. Although this gave us powers we could never imagine, and the curse helped us deal with the pollution, it also made the curse stronger, and blood was no longer enough to control it. We had to eat the flesh of monsters in large quantities to deal with our hunger."
"At first, she couldn't handle this and completely gave control of the body to me. But in the end, she is the main consciousness. Eventually, she was forced to take over after some time, and under my guidance, she slowly adapted to those changes."
The woman in black sighed deeply as she spoke, falling silent while staring at her reflection in the water, probably recalling something unpleasant.
Her flashback lasted for a dozen seconds before she took another deep breath, gave Myne a serious look, crawled towards him, and, under his surprised gaze, grabbed his "sword," which was still standing high, ready to pierce the sky. She moved it aside and lay down in his embrace, with her face on his heart.
"As for your earlier question, how many personalities do I have? At first, there was only me, who was like her guardian angel, protecting her from everyone. But after we were cursed, another entity was born inside us."
"Although she looks like us, she is by no means human; she is a real demon. Most of the time, we lock her in our brain. As long as the curse doesn't get out of control, she just sleeps in her room and doesn't cause trouble."
"However, things seem to have gotten out of hand after the abyss descended. Surprisingly, our mindscape, which previously was just a small house with three rooms, transformed into a haunted hospital with infinite space. There are countless doors inside, gloomy corridors, and unknown numbers of floors. But except for our own three rooms, nothing was accessible to us."
"I once tried to explore the hospital, wanting to see what it was or what was inside those rooms, but sadly, I found that some kind of mysterious force blocked me from entering any room. I could, however, walk freely in the corridors or go to other floors. But that wasn't a pleasant experience; I almost got lost in that wretched place.
"After careful consideration, we concluded that this is the special ability we gained after we came in contact with the pollution, just like you got that weird eye on your palm. However, maybe because of the curse, something went wrong, and the ability malfunctioned. Anyway, until now, nothing has happened in that hospital, so I think it's just an empty, creepy place, not a big deal."
The woman in black shook her head, remaining silent, and simply played with Myne's dick, her delight akin to a child with a new toy.
However, Myne was not in a playful mood, he was thinking about what she meant by 'Abyss Descended'what the hell is this Abyss.
But his thoughts were interrupted as a few seconds after the woman in black finished speaking, he felt a hot sensation on his left bicep. Looking down, he saw a dark red symbol of a small, pig-like creature that had mysteriously appeared there. Suddenly, a strange craving for flesh and blood surged within him.
His heartbeat, abruptly sounding like a drum, caught the woman in black's attention. She looked up and followed Myne's gaze and recognized the familiar symbol, one she had seen countless times when her foolish sister spoke of their curse to anyone.
"Congratulations, you're cursed too. Happy now? At least we share a common hobby."
Perhaps driven by the curse, or simply impatient to lose her virginity and shed her "eternal virgin" title, troubled for the past 30 years, she excitedly hugged him, pressing his dick beneath her buttocks, leaned in close, and gave him a tight kiss—catching Myne off guard as he had been admiring his new tattoo.
"If getting cursed means I can have a beautiful lady like you throwing herself into my arms, I wouldn't mind a few dozen more," Myne said excitedly, breaking the kiss a minute later. Without giving her time to respond, he hugged her tightly and initiated a second kiss.
As Myne inserted his tongue into her mouth, the woman in black, inexperienced and feeling uncomfortable, trembled like a fish out of water. Myne, having long mastered the technique for novices, quickly withdrew his tongue and began teasing her lips with his, while gently massaging her breasts, giving her time to adjust.
Seeing her calm down, Myne again inserted his tongue, and this time, she didn't feel nervous, surprisingly beginning to enjoy it.
"You seem to have quite a bit of experience with this. I wonder how many women you've fooled with that sweet face of yours," The woman in black asked, breaking the kiss as she ran out of breath, panting slightly.
"Would you believe me if I said you're only the second?" Myne replied with a smile, still playing with her breasts.
"Looking at your behaviour, it's impossible to believe such nonsense. I wouldn't be surprised if someone said you've already banged dozens of women. Anyway, from tonight onward, you're mine and mine alone. That shitty past of yours is irrelevant."
Speaking with a tone bordering on psychopathic, the woman in black gave Myne a hard kiss before stepping out of the bathtub, leaving him confused. Reaching the door, she hooked her finger and gave Myne a knowing gesture before exiting.
"Ohohoho, things are getting exciting... Hopefully, you've restocked, buddy. This time, it's going to be a very hard battle," Myne said to his little brother, before excitedly getting out of the bathtub.