{Tabi's POV}
((I wanted to write it differently ok?))Pain, that was all I could feel, sickening pain. I slowly opened my eyes. My head hurt like hell, but as much as I wanted to close them again and sleep the pain off, something was wrong. As I attempted to look around this blurry place I hear this fuzzy. "-see why he would do that to me, I'm kind, I'm funny and I treat people nicely don't I!?" Who... Who was that, and what is she talking about, who did what to them? I try to retrace my thought to what I was doing before I got here, but with no luck
Soon, my eyes adjust to the fuzziness, I look down, and my heart started to race. My legs were tied to a chair, and so were my arms, so even if I tried to struggle, it would do nothing. As I examine the room, I see more things that were wrong. I was in a musty old basement with a pentagram chalked on the floor that my chair was in the middle of. To the side of me, there were remains of what seemed to be an old collage of pictures, some of them had their faces crossed out, others had hearts scribbled on them. It was like "last time." I tried to scream for help but my voice was muffled by something, "Duct tape..." I thought to myself. "Whoever did this must have experience with kidnapping." I look back to the front of me. A woman who couldn't have been more than eighteen is pacing in front of me. She eventually notices me staring at her and walks over to me, a smug smile plastered on her face."So you're finally awake, I was contemplating whether to use cold water or just slap you." The first thing that I noticed was that she used a lot of perfume. It practically stung as it went up the nose. I cringed at the scent. She was also wearing a slightly revealing one-piece. Also tall and barely pretty. But the fact she was pretty was overtaken by creepiness. I knew it was a stupid idea to try and extract information from her, but it was worth a shot. "Who... Who are you?" I asked her. The woman's smug smile shifted into an "Are you serious" frown, then she asked back. "Does the name 'R-18' not sound familiar to you?"
Then everything comes back to me. This was the same woman I was dared to spill the milkshake over. She became a succubus from the brooch she was wearing, and now I was trapped in her basement with no one to help me. If I wasn't scared before, now I was, but now wasn't the time to be a coward. I had to show her I wasn't scared of her. "What do you want from me!? If you want to kill me, then do it. I'm not scared!!" She stared at me, obviously processing my statement before she started laughing at me. "Kill you!? Oh no, as much as I want to, I couldn't do that." she giggled as she wiped away a tear before leaning in close to me. "I'm just going to keep you here for the rest of your days, after all..." Then before I could protest, she kissed me right on the area where my lips used to be It was long and uncomfortable, like she didn't want to stop. But she did eventually, so she could say: "After all I've accomplished, why would I want to throw it away~?" I felt myself become hotter, but not in a good way. More from fear than arousal, "Oh well." She says at last. "As much as I'd love to stay, I've got bigger plans." My head tilts to the side. "Bigger plans?" I ask her.
She points over at the collage remains, "You see that there?" she asks me. "I've got plans for more people to come and stay." She walks over and picks up a picture of one of my friends. "Not just you, but everyone who has rejected me, bullied me, and made me feel like plain shit in general." She suddenly rips the picture into two and throws it to the ground. "They'll see, they'll all see!! She started laughing like a crazy person for a while then, as she finished, turned to leave. Just before she left, she whispered: "Sweet dreams~!" and closed the door, leaving me on my own.Soon, I felt a wave of guilt wash over me, because of what had I had done, I had...
Unleashed The Succubus.
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Unleash The Succubus. [Succubus!R-18's Backstory]
De Todo((TW for Kidnapping, Bullying & Swears)) R-18 was the type of girl who would fall from one boy to the next, so she was often at the receiving end of heartbreak and bullying. She always told herself that tomorrow was another day and she would find a...