Extra Chapter.
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[Did you finally lose your goddamn mind? Did this bitch finally train you into her perfect little Mommy's boy?!] B2 asked in sheer disbelief. Since arriving in the Underworld, every single action Yusuke had taken had remained entirely under his own consideration and control.
Even when Grayfia kidnapped him, he never panicked or whined as the old version of himself would have. That composure had convinced B2 that nothing Grayfia could possibly do would break him or strip away his sense of self.
Watching him cry like a little baby shocked her, to say the least.
As the light kiss between him and Grayfia gradually deepened, changing from gentle affection into a messy, hungry exchange, their lips sliding wetly together, tongues tangling hungrily, sucking and teasing with growing desperation, her hand roamed obsessively over his face, her slender fingers tracing every line like she was memorizing him by touch. Her breathing turned rough and heavy, hot against his skin.
Yusuke answered B2, 'You were right. I do have mommy issues. Why wouldn't I? I had a mother, but she never truly cared about me. The number of times she actually held me was fewer than the number of yanderes you've correctly identified.'
[Hey!] B2 felt offended by his indirect jab.
Be it in this life or his previous one, both of his mothers had been utter human trash. Neither of them had ever truly cared about him. Neither had been there when he was bullied in kindergarten, because he was the only child who stepped outside after class and never found his mother waiting. She never bothered to cook proper meals for him. The most she ever did was mix some Cerelac with water and shove it in his mouth just to shut him up and stop him from bothering her. From a very young age, he had been forced to learn how to cook for himself.
She never remembered his birthday. She never once thought of throwing him even the smallest birthday party. In fact, he could not recall a single time she had ever said the words "Happy Birthday" to him. Thinking about it now, she barely spoke to him at all. She was always busy watching television, gossiping with her friends, or heading to the gym to maintain her figure. Later, when social media took over, her eyes stayed permanently glued to her phone screen.
The only person who ever truly took care of him was his father, but even that was limited. His father came home exhausted from work every day and simply did not have enough time or energy left to give him the attention a child needs.
From early childhood, Yusuke had never experienced genuine motherly love. He understood what it was supposed to feel like because he had seen it in his classmates, had read about it in books, and had watched it portrayed on television.
'I never knew what a mother's love felt like,' he thought, 'and undeniably a part of me is moved when I indulge in Grayfia's care. Unfortunately… no matter what she does, no matter how tenderly she holds me, this will never change the reality that she is not my mother. I will never have a real mother in this life.'
While these thoughts ran through his mind, Yusuke reached out with both hands and began groping Grayfia's large, soft breasts, kneading them possessively as he continued his inner conversation with B2.
"Sweetheart, are you feeling needy again already?" Grayfia pulled back just slightly, letting their lips separate with a wet sound. A glistening string of saliva stretched between their mouths for a moment before snapping apart. She cradled his face in her hands, caressing his cheeks with reverent tenderness while staring down at him with that intense, obsessive gaze. Her eyes practically glowed with bright, feverish light. "Mommy is feeling so needy too~!"
[Grayfia Lucifuge's submission + 1!]
[Grayfia Lucifuge's submission + 1!]
[Grayfia Lucifuge's submission + 1!]
[Grayfia Lucifuge's submission + 1!]
[Grayfia Lucifuge's submission: 60 (Possessive)]
She was feeling immense satisfaction from Yusuke's reaction and from how he had turned out. Before she kidnapped him, she had naturally gathered every possible piece of information she could about him.
She had reconstructed his entire life in exhaustive detail. In truth, she knew his history more intimately than Yusuke himself ever had. She could recite the full names of the little girls who had mocked and fought with him back in kindergarten, the exact boys who had spread cruel gossip behind his back. She possessed knowledge he had never been privy to, like the names and faces of the gym coaches his mother had been fucking behind his father's back, even the dates of their trysts and the cheap motels they favored.
Given all this information, she prepared over 69 plans to mold him into her perfect, obedient baby boy.
They ranged from the most brutal extremes, like completely shattering his mind with magic until nothing intelligent remained, reducing him to a drooling, empty-headed pet; severing his limbs the moment he showed the slightest inclination to flee, to far gentler methods of subtle psychological conditioning, layered enchantments, and carefully applied affection designed to make him hopelessly, and obsessively dependent on her presence alone.
It was fortunate for both her and Yusuke that he did not show any drastic reaction to his kidnapping and never attempted to escape or struggle. On the contrary, he seemed happy with his situation. She truly did not want to be cruel to her baby boy.
Watching him cling to her so desperately, staring at her with those needy, teary eyes that begged for her love and attention, Grayfia's heart fluttered wildly. It beat so fast that she had the illusion it was about to burst from overexcitement. At the same time, she felt a little sorry for him. She wanted to cuddle him, spoil him rotten, and make him happy.
She vowed to herself that as long as he did not become a 'naughty boy' and attempt something like escaping or seeking another woman, she would do anything he ever wanted without hesitation.
[What's the big deal about having a bitch of a mother? I never had a mother in the first place. There are millions of children who do not have parents, much less a mother. Get your shit together!] B2 retorted in disgust.
[You've got a whole life ahead of you, and plenty of desperate bitches throwing themselves at you. Who the hell cares about some stupid-ass mother anyway?]
'Yeah, you are right. I have many freaky women who love me,' Yusuke answered calmly, agreeing with her. He then added, 'I also have you, B2. You are perhaps the only person who will be with me till the day I die.'
[...W-what?! S-stop saying stupid things! Hmph! I am going to ignore you!] B2's flustered voice echoed in his mind. Perhaps sensing her loss of composure, she let out a sharp, cold snort and went completely silent, retreating into whatever corner of his mind she occupied.
"Yes, mommy," Yusuke met Grayfia's beautiful face and spoke softly. At the same time, he thought, 'All according to keikaku!'
Did he have mommy issues? Of course he did. Was he really feeling down because of that? That was also true. However, these feelings were not new to him. He had lived two freaking lifetimes. The amount of time he cried in bed from loneliness and feeling unloved was immeasurable. There was no way he would break into tears over something this simple.
His goal this time was to raise Grayfia's submission and lower her guard. At the same time, the most important goal was B2. He did all these performances to pull her further to his side. Whether she was a yandere or not, Yusuke had already decided that he had to make her fall for him, or at least befriend her.
"Good, you are so obedient, sweetie~!" Grayfia stood and lifted Yusuke like he was a toddler, settling him on the sofa. She spread his legs and sank between them, tugging down his trousers and boxers. His eleven-inch, veiny, fully erect cock sprang free, a long, thick shadow stretching across her face as she stared at it.
"Relax, leave everyone to Mommy, Mommy will make you feel real good~!" She reached for the low neckline of her short maid uniform and yanked it down, letting her massive, overflowing breasts spill completely free. They bounced heavily into the open air, round and full, her pink nipples already stiff.
Grayfia cupped them in both hands, squeezing the warm, soft fleshy globes together before pressing them tightly around the length of his throbbing cock.
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"What... what is this? Yusuke... who is this man? Why... why am I feeling like this?!" Serafall could not understand what was happening, but undeniably, her heart and soul felt pulled toward him, craving this person.
It was as if an arrow had suddenly pierced her chest, shaking her entire world and opening a new universe before her eyes. This person she had never met, the one who tainted her So-tan, for no reason at all, was making her feel this strange mixture of longing and maybe even obsession.
"Weird! This is weird!" Serafall shook her head quickly. Her unfocused eyes regained clarity, and the first thing she suspected was that someone had cast a spell on her. Charming spells were not uncommon.
Greek mythology was notorious for it. Those gods fucked everything and anything. They were always at each other's throats because someone slept with another person's wife or daughter. Zeus had been sticking his dick in every possible hole; who knew if he had once again shape-shifted into a mortal to play with the Devils?
She quickly used her magic to examine herself and the storage magic device. Sitri House was famous for having the best hospitals in the entire Underworld, and Serafall was very adept at diagnosing curses and bewitching magic. However, even after spending over four hours, she detected nothing. On the contrary, her longing for Yusuke only grew stronger with time.
"Strange, really strange. Could it be what they call love at first sight? Is this the same feeling I felt when I fell for So-tan?" Serafall involuntarily stretched her neck, trying to get closer to Yusuke's hologram, studying his face carefully. At the same time, she remembered when Sona was born. She was so small, so cute, so lovely. The moment she held her sister, she had fallen completely in love with her and vowed to always protect her.
This was not the first time a yandere had grown suspicious about their sudden obsession with Yusuke. Sona herself had been the first. She suspected that a spell had been cast on her and conducted the same investigation as her sister, but found nothing.
Grayfia had done the same. She even suspected that Yusuke was some God of Love in disguise, but her investigation proved futile. Like the other yanderes before her, she ultimately concluded that this was her destined love.
Yusuke's unique trait was not some kind of mind-bending hypnosis or charm magic. His unique trait was his special constitution, one that naturally attracted a certain type of woman. His appearance, smell, or even his voice were enough to draw them in. He was their ideal type, the kind they would die to be with, their other half.
These women, even if they had never seen him and only heard his voice, would gradually become obsessed with him.
He was their magnet.
"Yusuke Aoki... Yu-tan! Hehehe~! I won't punish you anymore. I will have you and So-tan all for myself! Great idea, hehehe!" Serafall's nerves relaxed as she began to laugh creepily. Her blue eyes glowed with a deep purple light, her expression twisting into something obsessively perverted, her nose twitching as if she were trying to sniff him, even though it was only an image before her.
"Ah!" Suddenly, because of her carelessness, the Magic Device slipped from her hand and fell toward the ground. Serafall let out a surprised cry and rushed down in panic to catch it. Her figure flashed like a blue streak of light, and when she was halfway to the ground, she caught the Magic Device. "Gotcha! I won't let you go, ever, Yu-tan~!"
Bang!
Because of her distracted state, she didn't stop her fall. A few seconds later, she crashed heavily to the ground, shaking the trees around her and scaring the small animals.
"Ouch! Tehe, silly me!" Serafall stood up, dusted off her pink skirt, and inspected the Magic Device. She activated it once again, and when Yusuke's image appeared, she patted her large breasts and laughed happily. "Fortunately, it isn't damaged, otherwise Yu-tan and So-tan would be mad at me~!"
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