yandere horror story animated

"I am Yang Jian. By the time you read this, I've already been dead..." A strange parchment, an eye that peeks into the darkness. This is the memoir of a person who survived.

A chubby little girl was reborn. She received a heaven defying system as well as a drastic weight loss as she advanced in ranks to become a goddess. She started a company, became the big boss, signed on superstars and filmed movies. There were no limits to her counterattacks - face slapping and tumbling around were daily occurrences to her. In the end, midway through her smooth-sailing ventures, her system would always play a few tricks. [Ding! Issuing the main mission: Host, please seduce Mr CEO with all your might!] What?? The goddess was instantly dumbfounded. Hold on!! However, the goddess suddenly turned backwards and her body dashed towards Mr CEO in a manner that was completely out of her control. One step, two steps, three steps… With a crash, she hugged onto him tightly, unwilling to let go even when her life was put on the line.

The first thing my childhood sweetheart's did after becoming a wealthy woman was to ask me to marry her, in my poor and destitute state, went to her family to become the son-in-law. “Marry me, and you can live in luxury cars and mansions as you please. No need for work or household chores Plenty of pocket money every day, amounting to a five-figure sum And if you want kids, I'll bear as many as you wish.” But when I became this toy boy, I gradually discovered the sickly yandere and perverted control side of my childhood sweetheart... An accident brought me back to the past, live my life again. This time, facing the temptation of childhood sweethearts, I decisively refused! In this new life, my slogan is, drum up the wallet, and stay away from the rich woman! Me: "Sorry, I am the man you can never get in this life no matter how much money you spend!"

I thought being laid off from my job was the greatest of my worries but I just had to wake up in a ship's cockpit after my space game crashed. Now I have no map, no friends and no money. But that's ok, I've started from the bottom before! With my starter ship I will scour through space as a Mercenary and maybe even start up a Mercenary Company while I'm at it! This ain't my first rodeo in space after all! Except... Apparently my crew members are weird? The guy who bumped into me yesterday was found sliced up and floating outside the space station. The girl who tried to honeytrap me was reported missing with only a finger found in an alley. And then that merchant who scammed me had his entire ship blasted into bits by unknown vessels the very next day. Some people say my crewmates were behind it but they must be mistaken, right? I only know one thing for sure... In space, no one can hear you scream... *** Notes: Any R-rated scenes will be denoted by a '*' followed by an 'R' with the number of 'R's showing how much of it is R-rated. '*R' would be around 25%, '*RR' would be about 50% and '*RRR' would most likely be the entire chapter. Also, gene splicing and cybernetics exist in this story. What does that mean? MC is a futa for one and there's going to be other futas showing up as well. You can join our discord through this link: https://discord.gg/CRrb56c

İşten çıkarılmanın endişelerimin en büyüğü olduğunu sanıyordum ama uzay oyunum çöktükten sonra kendimi bir geminin kokpitinde uyanırken buldum. Şimdi ne haritam, ne arkadaşlarım ne de param var. Ama sorun değil, daha önce de en dipten başlamıştım! Başlangıç gemimle uzayı Paralı Asker olarak tarayacağım ve belki bu arada bir Paralı Asker Şirketi bile kurarım! Sonuçta uzayda bu benim ilk maceram değil! Ancak... Görünüşe göre mürettebat üyelerim biraz tuhaf mı? Dün bana çarpan adam dilimlenmiş ve uzay istasyonunun dışında süzülürken bulundu. Beni tuzağa düşürmeye çalışan kız, bir sokakta sadece bir parmağı bulunarak kayıp olduğu bildirildi. Ve sonra beni dolandıran o tüccarın tüm gemisi ertesi gün bilinmeyen gemiler tarafından parçalara ayrıldı. Bazıları mürettebatımın bunun arkasında olduğunu söylüyor ama yanılıyor olmalılar, değil mi? Kesin olarak bildiğim tek bir şey var... Uzayda, kimse çığlığını duyamaz... *** Notlar: R-dereceli sahneler '*' ve ardından 'R' ile belirtilecektir; R'lerin sayısı ne kadar R-dereceli olduğunu gösterecektir. '*R' yaklaşık %25, '*RR' yaklaşık %50 ve '*RRR' çoğunlukla tüm bölüm anlamına gelir. Ayrıca, bu hikayede gen kırpma ve sibernetik var. Bu ne anlama geliyor? Ana Karakter bir futa ve başka futalar da ortaya çıkacak.

Ich dachte, dass der Verlust meines Jobs meine größte Sorge wäre, aber ich musste ausgerechnet im Cockpit eines Schiffes aufwachen, nachdem mein Weltraumspiel abgestürzt ist. Jetzt habe ich keine Karte, keine Freunde und kein Geld. Aber das ist okay, ich habe schon einmal ganz unten angefangen! Mit meinem Anfängerschiff werde ich den Weltraum als Söldner durchstreifen und vielleicht sogar eine Söldnerfirma gründen, während ich dabei bin! Das ist schließlich nicht mein erstes Rodeo im Weltraum! Außer... Anscheinend sind meine Besatzungsmitglieder seltsam? Der Typ, der gestern in mich hineingelaufen ist, wurde zerstückelt und außerhalb der Raumstation treibend gefunden. Das Mädchen, das versuchte, mich in eine Honigfalle zu locken, wurde als vermisst gemeldet, wobei nur ein Finger in einer Gasse gefunden wurde. Und dann wurde das Schiff des Händlers, der mich betrogen hatte, am nächsten Tag von unbekannten Schiffen in Stücke gesprengt. Manche Leute sagen, meine Crewmitglieder steckten dahinter, aber sie müssen sich irren, oder? Ich weiß nur eines mit Sicherheit... Im Weltraum kann niemand deine Schreie hören... *** Hinweise: Alle Szenen mit R-Rating werden durch ein '*' gefolgt von einem 'R' gekennzeichnet, wobei die Anzahl der 'R's anzeigt, wie viel davon R-rated ist. '*R' wäre etwa 25%, '*RR' wäre etwa 50% und '*RRR' wäre höchstwahrscheinlich das gesamte Kapitel. Außerdem existieren in dieser Geschichte Gensplicing und Kybernetik. Was bedeutet das? MC ist unter anderem eine Futa, und es werden auch andere Futas auftauchen.

Je pensais que perdre mon emploi était le pire de mes soucis, mais il a fallu que je me réveille dans le cockpit d'un vaisseau après le crash de mon jeu spatial. Maintenant, je n'ai ni carte, ni amis, ni argent. Mais ce n'est pas grave, j'ai déjà commencé de zéro auparavant ! Avec mon vaisseau de départ, je vais explorer l'espace en tant que Mercenaire et peut-être même créer une Compagnie de Mercenaires pendant que j'y suis ! Ce n'est pas ma première aventure dans l'espace après tout ! Sauf que... Apparemment, les membres de mon équipage sont étranges ? Le type qui m'a bousculé hier a été retrouvé découpé en morceaux et flottant à l'extérieur de la station spatiale. La fille qui a essayé de me piéger a été signalée disparue, avec seulement un doigt retrouvé dans une ruelle. Et puis ce marchand qui m'a arnaqué a vu son vaisseau entier pulvérisé par des vaisseaux inconnus le jour suivant. Certains disent que mes coéquipiers en sont responsables, mais ils doivent se tromper, n'est-ce pas ? Je ne suis sûr que d'une chose... Dans l'espace, personne ne peut vous entendre crier... *** Notes : Toutes les scènes classées R seront indiquées par un '*' suivi d'un 'R', le nombre de 'R' montrant l'intensité du contenu pour adultes. '*R' représenterait environ 25%, '*RR' environ 50% et '*RRR' serait probablement le chapitre entier. De plus, la manipulation génétique et la cybernétique existent dans cette histoire. Qu'est-ce que cela signifie ? Le personnage principal est une futa pour commencer, et d'autres futas apparaîtront également.

[Horror Game Developer : My games really aren't that scary!] I hate horror. From the skittering sounds of footsteps racing behind me, to the soft yet unnervingly cold whispers curling around my ears... All of it. I hate it. So much so that I start puking whenever I reach a certain threshold. And yet, I am a Horror Game Developer. A crappy one at that. So, given my lack of ability, I decided to quit. And yet... [Congratulations, you've been selected for the Horror Game Developer System!] Nope, I don't want it. Let me quit. ※ Note : Your world might experience some changes. But don't worry! It's part of the game! *** This is a story about a game developer who hates horror, but has no choice but to develop games scary enough to traumatize people. You want to curse me for making you piss your pants? If that's the case, who do I curse? *** An SCP inspired story with its own twist! Discord : https://discord.gg/FK7ZQU3b9p

[Horror-Spieleentwickler: Meine Spiele sind wirklich nicht so gruselig!] Ich hasse Horror. Von den huschenden Geräuschen von Schritten, die hinter mir herjagen, bis zu den leisen, aber beunruhigend kalten Flüstern, die sich um meine Ohren winden... All das. Ich hasse es. So sehr, dass ich anfange zu kotzen, wenn ich eine bestimmte Schwelle erreiche. Und trotzdem bin ich ein Horror-Spieleentwickler. Ein miserabler noch dazu. Also habe ich beschlossen, aufzuhören, angesichts meiner mangelnden Fähigkeiten. Und doch... [Glückwunsch, Sie wurden für das Horror-Spielentwicklungssystem ausgewählt!] Nein, ich will es nicht. Lass mich aufhören. ※ Hinweis: Ihre Welt könnte einige Veränderungen erfahren. Aber keine Sorge! Es ist Teil des Spiels! *** Dies ist eine Geschichte über einen Spieleentwickler, der Horror hasst, aber keine andere Wahl hat, als Spiele zu entwickeln, die gruselig genug sind, um Menschen zu traumatisieren. Sie wollen mich verfluchen, weil ich Sie dazu gebracht habe, sich in die Hose zu machen? Wenn das der Fall ist, wen verfluche ich dann? *** Eine von SCP inspirierte Geschichte mit ihrer eigenen Wendung!

Eu pensei que ser demitido do meu emprego era a maior das minhas preocupações, mas tive que acordar no cockpit de uma nave depois que meu jogo espacial travou. Agora não tenho mapa, nem amigos e nem dinheiro. Mas tudo bem, já comecei do zero antes! Com minha nave inicial, vou explorar o espaço como um Mercenário e talvez até iniciar uma Companhia Mercenária enquanto estou nisso! Não é minha primeira vez no espaço, afinal! Exceto que... aparentemente meus tripulantes são estranhos? O cara que esbarrou em mim ontem foi encontrado fatiado e flutuando do lado de fora da estação espacial. A garota que tentou me atrair para uma armadilha foi dada como desaparecida, com apenas um dedo encontrado em um beco. E então aquele comerciante que me enganou teve sua nave inteira explodida em pedaços por embarcações desconhecidas no dia seguinte. Algumas pessoas dizem que meus tripulantes estavam por trás disso, mas eles devem estar enganados, certo? Só sei de uma coisa com certeza... No espaço, ninguém pode ouvir você gritar... *** Notas: Quaisquer cenas classificadas como R serão indicadas por um '*' seguido de um 'R', com o número de 'R's mostrando o quanto é classificado como R. '*R' seria em torno de 25%, '*RR' seria cerca de 50% e '*RRR' provavelmente seria o capítulo inteiro. Além disso, a manipulação genética e a cibernética existem nesta história. O que isso significa? A protagonista é uma futa, para começar, e vai ter outras futas aparecendo também.