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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

TomatoesandCoffee · LGBT+
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The lnstitute (10)

The night was cold and the ward was still.

There was no sound.

It was so quiet that Chu Yi could only make out the sound of his own heart thundering against his chest, 

1.....2.....3.....4...

Ba-dump. Ba-dump...Ba-dump

He counts time in tune with his heartbeat.

It's 11:35.

There was still twenty-five minutes left, 

This feeling of recording time with his heartbeat was familiar to him, but he couldn't remember what made him like this, nor what he had been waiting for so desperately for that he tracked every passing second. 

5....6....7....

The bathroom was still leaking.

The red blood-stains on the floor couldn't be removed no matter what. The dead cat symbolized something sinister.

8....9....10....

It's time.

Red eyes snapped open, glowing like a bloodthirsty beast ready for the hunt!