Saki's heart raced as she watched Ryuki hold the electric razor. The sound of the machine filled the small, dark room. He moved closer, and with a swift motion, he began to cut her blue hair. It fell to the floor in uneven clumps. Saki felt a mix of fear and anger. She thought of her mother, lying in a hospital bed, weak and pale. I need money to save her.
Ryuki had offered her a deal: "Do everything I say for a week, and I'll pay for your mother's treatment." Saki felt trapped, but she had no other choice.
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Ryuki handed her a small pill. "Take this," he ordered. It tasted bitter and made her stomach churn. She swallowed it, hoping it would help her mother. But soon, her body felt heavy, and her mind began to fade. Ryuki laughed as she struggled to stay awake.
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When Saki finally opened her eyes, she saw Ryuki holding a mirror. She gasped at her reflection. Half of her head was shaved, and her skin was covered in cuts and bruises. Needles stuck out from her breasts, and her body was marked with red welts from being whipped. She looked down and saw that her hands and feet were gone, replaced by bloody stumps.
Saki tried to scream, but she realized her tongue was missing. Panic washed over her, and she fainted.
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Days turned into a blur. Ryuki used her like a toy, forcing her to entertain men who didn't care about her pain. They called her names, and she felt more like an object than a person. Each day, she lost a little more of herself. She remembered her mother's face, her warm smile, and how she used to braid Saki's hair. But those memories faded, replaced by the horror of her current life.
When Ryuki finally paid for her mother's hospital bills, Saki's mother came to see her. The moment she saw Saki's broken body, she screamed in shock and collapsed. Saki's heart sank as she realized her mother had died from a heart attack, unable to bear the sight of her daughter's suffering.
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Saki became a shell of her former self. She no longer felt like a person. Men used her, and she lay there, silent and empty. Ryuki sold her to others, treating her like a piece of furniture. She lost all hope and joy.
Years later, when her body finally gave out, no one cared. Ryuki simply moved on, looking for his next victim.
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"Please, please, I will do anything you want but please give me that, I need that, please."
Asuka was desperate and begged Ryuki.
Ryuki sat on the sofa, looked at Asuka, and smiled, "Really? You will do anything I ask?"
Asuka nodded her head, "I will, I will do anything."
"Then how about burn your breast?" Ryuki thought and asked.
Asuka was stunned and asked, "If I do that... Then will you give me?"
"Of course my dear, only if you do it in next five minutes."
Asuka immediately got up and got herself a gasoline and lighter. She was naked and poured some gasoline on her breast, and without hesitation, she lit up gasoline.
Then, the burning sensation spread in her breast, and Asuka didn't feel pain for a few seconds, but when she felt pain and burning, she screamed. She got up and started to put the fire away, but Ryuki got up and poured all the gasoline on her, and Asuka burned alive.
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Fuck... What the hell was that?
Ryuki grabbed his chest as it violently beat against it.
Those scenes—they were bad endings for Saki. Why did I remember it so vividly, like I was the one who did that? What was wrong with me?
Ryuki sat on the side of the road. He was breathing heavily, his forehead got sweaty, and he looked at the ground as his heart was beating crazily.
"Ryuki, Ryuki... Hey, man what's happened?"
"Huh?" Ryuki looked up and saw Yuta with a worried look on his face.
"Yuta... Why are you here? Where are we?" Ryuki was confused as he asked.
"What do you mean by that? Are you okay?" Yuta frowned and touched Ryuki's head.
"I'm sorry, I... I just remembered a very bad thing," Ryuki said, remembering what had happened and where he was. He breathed a sigh of relief.
I'm... Saki is okay. I didn't do anything.
Ryuki saw those scenes so vividly that he felt they were real. Such things happened, and it wasn't game Ryuki who did but he.
"Are you really okay?" Yuta sat beside Ryuki and asked.
"Yeah, I'm," Ryuki nodded. He looked up at the clear sky.
How can I separate my personality and Game Ryuki's personality?
[There is no way]
Ryuki saw this, and his heart started beating faster.
No way? Isn't that mean... The sadist personality... Is mine not game world Ryuki... Do I enjoy torturing others?