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#YAOI

Nightmare Shuttle [BL]

The warm blood ran silently along the cold lines of his scalpel. The heavy, metallic scent of death yet to drift away with the chilling night. His knife sharpened with the dying echoes of his victim. Almost reverently, he ran his fingers along the edge, watching in awe as his blood intertwined with that of that pitiful soul. Tremors burned like fire in his body, the pleasure of death almost orgasmic in its wake. It was beautiful. His face reflected the light of the moonlight, he was enchanting yet dangerous. Darkness lurked in his midst. Like an incubus in the night, he lured his victims, watching as they willingly devoted themselves to his blade. All to keep this beautiful demon alive. --‐-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Mysteriously he was dragged into this game, the blood still dripping from his fingertips. It did its best, all to please this sinister creature. Because beyond the void, something even darker, more terrifying stared lovingly at his angel, waiting desperately for him to fall deeper into the abyss once again, Chu Yi... Chu Yi... He's waiting. Wolfish Yandere Gong x Tsundere Serial Killer Shou [Unlimited Horror Instance] [Vote and comment to support the author's work] 《Every 500PS= 1 Extra Chapter》 《Every 50 Golden Tickets= 1 Extra Chapter》 《The cover is not mine. All credits to the owner. Twitter @BloodyBeni (Pintrest) Please DM if wanted to be taken down》 Discord: TomatoesandCoffee#7004 (I don't bite) ^Want to support me more? Send me a kofi^ https://ko-fi.com/tomatoesandcoffee

TomatoesandCoffee · LGBT+
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223 Chs
#SYSTEM
#R18
#DARK
#TRANSMIGRATION
#BL
#KILLER
#SCARY
#YAOI

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Red gold chandeliers hung down from the high dome, and the shining yellow diamonds hanging from the layers of circles reflected on the deep red carpet that flowed north to the west as if it is plated with a thick grand cross.

It wasn't known when, but around the hall statue of an angel cast in white plaster was erected beside the champagne tower. It closed its eyes, holding a divine sword, surrounded by olive branches, looking solemn and divine in the golden-red hall.

"Welcome back players."

Samuel came forward on the dark red carpet wearing a black dress with dark lines on the silver edge, with a golden bird pinned on his collar. He was tall, thin, pale, handsome, and polite, like a housekeeper who had been guarding the house for many years, with a familiar monocle hung on his eyes and long black hair tied behind his head.