The Cursed Gamer

Chapter 23: Redemption (1)

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"Kurai, you'd stay in this room even if you hear strange noises okay?"

Neji instructed Kurai who was sitting on her paws on the bed.

"What noises?"

Kurai asked with a tilt of her head.

"Like… screaming noises from Kimi. You get the gist of it."

"You're gonna beat Mama…?" She looked at Neji with a confused but horrified expression. "Y- you scum!"

Neji smiled wryly. "Don't get me started. Let's just say whatever would happen, she would enjoy it."

Without giving Kurai any chance to talk, Neji moved his hand. His fingers went behind her neck as he pressed a sensitive acupuncture point. Immediately, the self-proclaimed Death God lost her senses and fell unconscious.

With a shrug, Neji put a blanket over her small body and walked out of the room; locking the door from outside.

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Meanwhile,

Kimi was done making food. Today, it was mostly fruits and veggies, for some reason. Neji said it's better this way.

Life has been cruel to her ever since last year. The kid 1/3rd of her age has been ordering her around like a bïtch, and she was rendered unable to refuse him.

Did she have any choice? She has ruined his life, it's only fair that she would do anything he asks for, right…?

All this time, she has tried her best to reflect on her actions. She did what he asked, she obliged to all of his orders, she didn't even question when he went out and didn't return for a week. She had to somehow manage the calls with Gara, those were the hardest time of her life.

At this point in time, ignoring the fact that she has pleasured herself multiple times while remembering that night, she hasn't done anything sexual with him yet either.

Neji also seemed to not be interested in it. She recalled, he said his orders includes sex as well. But up until now, he hasn't done… much.

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Except for making her lick his foot sometimes and make her go down on her four limbs while he sat on her back and played video games.

He seemed to find more pleasure in humiliating her rather than doing anything sexual. Maybe not pleasure… he was just punishing her for her actions. Truthfully, she was fine with this bit of punishment, as long as he never told Gara about what she did...

At first… Kimi barely held herself from crying. The anger she felt wanted to burst out of her eyes in the form of tears, but she didn't… she held still. Now, after a year, she has already gotten used to it.

His actions barely affect her emotional state now. In fact, she even finds pleasure in being humiliated by him… Maybe she has become a Masochist…?

'Not a bad thing,' she thought.

Unlike how she has said that one time in the car, she hasn't come to love him, not at all. But… her previous view of him did change a lot. He was a predator, she was his prey. In a relationship between the two, he should be at the top, naturally. Maybe this wouldn't have been the case if things were natural…?

Just… thinking about being ordered by him – and only him – she felt her inner walls clench themselves. To her, this was no lesser than "Love".

Fortunately for her, this had been Neji's plan, after he reconsidered something. She doesn't need to hold herself back for long. Now, she has reached a state where it's time for her to redeem herself.

"Oy, Kimi."

Kimi, who was serving food on the table, turned her head to the other side after hearing Neji's call.

"Ah, young master, food is ready."

Neji stared at her eyes with an indifferent gaze. Kimi's heart suddenly started beating faster…

'That look… is he gonna-' She gulped. 'H- humiliate me again?'

The [Bracelet of Intimidation] worked like a charm, causing Kimi to gulp in fear.

"Clear the table." He said. "Put the food plates on the ground. Strip naked and lay on the table."

He ordered, as to which, Kimi's mind went blank. She didn't expect him to ask her to go naked… is it finally time?

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If a person with a Flight quirk floated at the west side of Osaka city, they'd see an interesting scene happening on the highest floor of a tall skyscraper. Though they'd need a pair of binoculars to see it clearly.

Zooming in, at the penthouse's drawing-room, that was visible because of the crystal clear glass wrapping around the whole building, a blonde cat girl was laying on the glass table naked.

Her legs were hanging from the table while she was laying straight. Her gaze was fixed on the ceiling while her breathing was uneven. Right now, she was going through the most irritatingly pleasurable thing ever!

Slices of tomato, cucumber, orange, and leaves were served on her body. Slices of cheese were covering her forehead. Butter was sprayed over her slightly muscular stomach, and an orb of chocolate was served on her navel. Finally, two stripes of leaves were covering her nipples while petals of rose were covering her most private region.

Opposite to her, a child with shining mirror-like silver hair was sitting on a couch while biting on a slice of tomato.

The cat-girl, Kimi, finally broke the silence.

"Young master… W- what's the meaning of this?"

At her question, the child merely snickered. "Never heard of Food Play? I thought a pervert like you would know."

Kimi breathed out nervously.

"I am well aware of that… it was a rhetorical question."

Neji shrugged, got up from his seat, and walked closer to her, and spanked her thighs hard.

*Thrash!*

"Ahn-!"

"You're not allowed to ask me rhetorical questions." He stated in a heavy voice, at Kimi who released a sudden moan.

"Anyway, back to the point," Squeezing her ass once, he drew his hands back.

"Simply put, I am hungry. I am hungry for three things, food, information and sexual pleasure." He simply muttered. "This can do all three at once."

Kimi looked over the hunger for sex – since she knew he wouldn't go that far if she asked him to stop – and instead asked, "What information do you need?"

He narrowed his eyes. "I want to hear your explanation of your actions in that incident that happened a year ago."

Kimi's body stiffened. "What's the meaning of this? I- I have already submitted to you, why are you going back to that subject?"

"Mmm…" Neji licked his finger that had a slice of tomato on top of it.

"Truthfully, I have had enough humiliating you, I believe this is it." He simply said, making her eyes widen. "During our last talk a few months ago, I promised I wouldn't tell my parents, right? I have kept my promise until now."

They had already talked before once, but there was no explanation there. It was just Neji promising her that he wouldn't sell her, not that he ever planned to do so anyway.

He continued. "This time, I am kinda bored of this punishment thingy. If you have a solid explanation, I would surely forgive you. I'd even stop ordering you around. You'd be free."

'You'd be free-' That was a blatant lie.

Even if Neji did say he would stop ordering her, he knew that Kimi would never go back to being the same. She is too used to being ordered by him. In fact, from what he believed, Kimi would ask him herself to keep ordering as if he owns her – in case he does forgive her.

That's been the whole reason as to why he didn't ask for an explanation a few months ago and instead delayed this act, to begin with. At first, he wanted to give her a chance to explain herself just a few months after the incident – but he noticed something. She was starting to enjoy his orders.

The plan was working.

He had fully decided since he started the basis of the "master-slave relationship" with that collar on her neck, that he would break her and make her his.

It wasn't fully because of what she did, not exactly, it was in fact because she was irresistible. Timid girls are too hot for him.

He wanted her to accept him as her owner. The collar saying "Belongs to Neji" was the first step towards that, and by now… she really was his.

Even naked, she was still wearing that collar as proof of her existence.

So now, even if Neji says he would stop ordering her, Kimi would never be able to question where he is going, why Kurai can now talk, and even why she has become like that. It's not a bad thing, at least he believed it not, since she's enjoying it too.

Being ordered by him – and him only – has become a fetish for her. It's like a drug. Neji didn't even try this time, she was just too perverted on her own.

"So,"

Neji walked between her legs and leaned forward with his hands behind his back.

Kimi's breathing got more stirring while she felt his breath hit her skin.

His nose went from her pussy to her navel slowly. His tongue came out, she could feel the wet machine gun of pleasure touching her skin.

"Mhm…" she failed to contain her moan.

The memories from that day, from the few kisses she shared with him, melted within her. She wanted to jump at him! Right now, devour him again!

But… this time, she was able to contain herself. 'No, Kimi. Not a second time.' She was stronger than last time. Her mind has been strengthened by the little boy in front of her.

She could feel Neji's tongue wrapping around her navel as it rolled around the ball of chocolate and took it in his mouth.

He raised his head again and licked his lips, leaving a trail of chocolate around his cherry-like lips.

"Finally, some good fucking food." He chuckled.

Meanwhile, Kimi was barely sane. Her body was getting warm and her breathing was hectic. She was in heat.

Seeing this, he grinned at her. "So, Kimi-'Onee-sama', why not start explaining everything you've got in mind?"

The best way to test her guilt, her current mindset, and her submissive self – would be to make her explain why she raped a 10 y/o while she is in here.

Would she succeed? Neji was deliberately making it hard for her.

Meanwhile, Kimi felt a tight sensation in her heart hearing the word 'Onee-sama'. It's been more than a year since she has heard it from his mouth.

"Hah…" Kimi breathed out. "Yes, young master."

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