[110] Trapped in an Illusion (II)

Reika's body is slender with perfect waist curves and tantalizing thighs. A pale pink pussy that is wet and ready to be embraced by his cock. And the flirtatious look from her eyes, begging for more.

"Mmm... You're so beautiful, Shiki," Kaoru said in a passionate voice as he kissed Reika's neck and down towards her bouncing breasts he licked.

Kaoru's lips trailed down Reika's neck, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. His teeth grazed her skin, sending shivers down her spine. Reika's breath caught as she felt his hot breath in her ear, his words promising pleasure.

"You are mine to command, Reika. Let me show you the depths of your desire." Kaoru's voice was a seductive whisper, his eyes glittering with dark desire.

Reika's heart pounded, her mind blurred by conflicting emotions. The touch of Kaoru's lips on her neck, the way her fingers danced across her sensitive skin, all threatened to overwhelm her.

Yet there was a part of him that craved this, that yearned for the release she promised. "Kaoru-sama," she whispered, her voice hoarse with desire. "I... I want..."

Kaoru's smile was triumphant as he continued his assault, his fingers now tracing lazy circles around her navel.

Reika's eyes were closed, her body arching at the touch. She felt Reika's breath on her neck, her hot lips leaving a trail of kisses down her collarbone.

"Open your eyes, Reika. Look at me." Kaoru's command was soft, but held undeniable power.

Reika slowly opened her eyes, her gaze meeting Kaoru's piercing gaze. Reika's eyes, normally so calm and composed, now burned with wild passion. It was as if someone else inhabited her body, someone she both feared and desired.

"You belong to me, Reika. No one else's. I will show you pleasure beyond your wildest dreams." Kaoru's voice was a low growl, his fingers now teasing her nipples, making them stand out and harden. Reika's breath caught in her throat as she felt the familiar desire.

The darkness inside Kaoru, the darkness that drove her crazy, seemed to grow stronger with every touch. She wanted to resist, to fight this overwhelming pull, but her body betrayed her, craving the sensations Kaoru evoked so expertly.

Kaoru's hand moved lower, his fingers tracing the curve of her hip, then into the soft folds of her intimate flesh. Reika's eyes widened as she felt her touch there, a shock of pleasure coursing through has.

"You're so wet for me, Reika. So ready." Kaoru's voice was a seductive purr, his fingers exploring her further, bringing her to the brink of ecstasy.

Reika's body trembled, her mind blurred by sensation. She felt Kaoru's lips on her neck once more, her teeth biting into her skin, as her fingers continued their intimate dance. Pleasure built within her, a growing pressure that threatened to consume her.

"Kaoru-sama..." she moaned, her voice filled with a mixture of pleasure and surrender.

As Kaoru's touch became more intense, Reika's body responded with desperate need. She felt the familiar turmoil of desire, the heat building inside her, and knew that she was lost in this dark, forbidden pleasure.

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In the darkened library, Shuten Douji, disguised as Kaoru, stood before Shiki Reika, who now remained motionless, her gaze empty, her mind completely ensnared in the horrifying illusion crafted by the legendary Yokai. A wicked laugh escaped Shuten Douji's lips as he relished every second of his control over Reika, who had become little more than one of his playthings.

But before Shuten Douji could take another step, a blinding light suddenly flooded the room, pouring in through the library windows from outside. The light was so intense that Shuten Douji squinted, momentarily stunned, and in that instant, the real Kaoru burst into the room, his gaze seething with fury. In his hand, he held the legendary sword Dainsleif, radiating a lethal gleam—a cursed blade that only those sworn to show no mercy to their enemies could wield.

Without giving Shuten Douji a chance to react, Kaoru lunged forward in a single swift motion, driving the sword deep into the Yokai's body with full force. Shuten Douji was thrown backward, hissing in rage as he realized his deceitful game had come to an abrupt end. Dainsleif remained embedded in his shoulder, the curse's aura seeping into the Yokai's body, forcing a tortured scream from Shuten Douji.

"How dare you, vile demon, use my form for such vile intentions!" Kaoru shouted, his eyes blazing with hatred. "Get ready, you filth! This time, I'm going to destroy you completely!"

Writhing in pain, Shuten Douji reverted to his true form, struggling to free himself from the grip of the cursed sword that held him captive. His crimson eyes glowed with fury, but a hint of fear flashed within them. The cursed blade was slowly sapping his strength, nullifying each attempt he made to break free.

Kaoru wasted no time. With a swift movement, he wrenched Dainsleif from Shuten Douji's shoulder, causing Yokai blood to flow freely. But before Shuten Douji could attempt an escape, Kaoru unleashed a series of relentless strikes, battering the Yokai's body with brutal precision.

Staggering backward and gasping, Shuten Douji's arrogant grin returned despite his wounds. "You're strong, Kaoru," he sneered in a low, taunting voice, blood dripping from his injuries. "But don't get cocky. I haven't shown you my true power yet!"

With a flick of his hand, Shuten Douji summoned a dark aura that cloaked his form, and from the shadows emerged several small, twisted spirits, malevolent and ready to attack Kaoru at any moment. The spirits swirled around Kaoru, cackling and darting about in an attempt to disrupt his focus.

Yet Kaoru remained calm, his gaze locked on Shuten Douji, unwavering. He raised his sword high, an intense blue energy enveloping Dainsleif, forming a wave of power that pulsed through the air around him. In a flash, Kaoru unleashed the attack at the wicked spirits encircling him, reducing them to ashes in a single, devastating blow.

"If you're so eager to die, Shuten Douji, I'll gladly grant your wish!" Kaoru shouted, his voice booming, filling the library with an aura that cornered Shuten Douji even further.

With steady, resolute steps, Kaoru advanced on the now-weakened Shuten Douji, who seemed visibly shaken. But the Yokai had not yet conceded defeat, his crimson eyes gleaming brighter. He opened his mouth and chanted a powerful, dark incantation. In an instant, his body expanded, transforming into a giant with longer horns and a form covered in grotesque symbols. His demonic aura intensified, saturating the room with stifling heat.

"I will not lose to a mere human like you!" Shuten Douji roared, his voice booming as he reached his most terrifying form.

Kaoru tightened his grip on Dainsleif, aiming the blade squarely at Shuten Douji without hesitation. His gaze was filled with steely resolve and unrelenting fury. "Come on, show me what you've got. Today marks the end for a demon like you!"

Their battle resumed, each clash of power intensifying the atmosphere around them. Meanwhile, Reika, still under the influence of the illusion, lay unconscious in the corner of the room, oblivious to the fierce struggle unfolding around her.