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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

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The Institute (25)

Chu Yi slowly wandered the suffocating, windowless halls of the building, the space itself was so narrow that the walls felt as if they were gradually encroaching on him- he felt as if a tight rope was wrapped around his throat, strangling him and forcing the air from his lungs! 

He didn't seem to have a destination in mind and instead walked aimlessly ahead, unlike the posture of someone who was venturing into known danger zones.

Da, Da, Da. 

His footsteps never stagnated, even as the sounds around him gradually extinguished, leaving only the wild thumping of his struggling heartbeat echoing in his ears!

His chest heaved-

The air in his lungs seemed to be getting less and less as the oxygen around him dropped to alarming rates; he was slowly being suffocated to death the farther he walked!