There it was -- your vowed enemy. The target of your lifelong quest in revenge. The hideous beast whomst you had to take your revenge against ... only,,, it wasn't.
Instead, it was only a 神父 ('simp') of theirs. One of their (many) braindead loyal followers. Although *he* was your greatest enemy -- your worst poison -- his wretched influence had already creeped its way into the minds of others. Clogged their pores with the darkest and dankest absolute bullshit ;;; (uwu so edgy lololol).
Your fist clenched as you attempted to mentally combust (destroy with your brain lol) the mindless 神父 that stood in front of you. Your alpha-male sigma superior perfect brain could simply not comprehend how anyone could fall for his wretched, selfish, and narcissistic words.
"What a joke", you sigmaly scoffed to yourself, "i am *way* better than him".
Still, you could not take your eyes off of the 神父 that stood in front of you. Something about them...it was different...you could tell... Was it your danger sensing antenna? As you stroked it , you reminisced back to the day you redpilled, took control of your life, and successfully broke free from the matrix for the first time. Now, you made it your selfless and alphamale traditional-woman goal to help free others from the clutches of evil modernism and technology.
(uwu , so coooll!!! come save me sempai ^^)
You surveyed the 神父 that stood in front of you with your steely and charismatic eyes . You needed to uncover their mask -- you could tell , your antenna could sense -- they were different.
A sensation that felt like an electric shock sizzled through your firm and tight body ; the 神父 finally noticed you.
"Took them long enough", you thought to yourself.
You licked your lips in anticipation.
"The real game starts now."
Even though your could tell that your redpilled aura was causing them to reach their climax, they were able to keep their cool.
"Not bad...they are experienced-- this well bee funnnn!!!!"
As they bent down to pick up an apple (you guys were both in a grocery store), you had to clench your fists. It had started. They were beginning their attack. The motion caused their hair to move away from their neck -- and their exposed nape, it called for you.
It was so smooth, so supple -- and the girth of it...
"no", you affirmed to yourself, "for my free world I must hold back my desires".
Still, their exposed nape -- 美しい.
In that moment, you wanted nothing more than to sniff it, to feel it, to taste it, to roll it around on your tongue. It looked so smooth, so soft, so supple, so gently warm -- so delicious. You wanted it , desired it , craved it.
*bonk*
With your emergency donkeykong hammer your smacked your own head and brought yourself back to reality. You mustn't fall for the evil charms of the evilevil vixen that stood before you. You shut your eyes and imagined that day again:
it was around 2pm, the rain was there (wow).
Your hero stood across from him -- all that is wrong with this world.
...you can still feel the tension and raw power in the air if you try...so thick that you could almost grope it....
As Andrew Tate and ZEN prepared to square-up, you prayed for sweet baby boy Andrew's safe return . He was your papa. Your sexy mama.
Andrew wore a black compression shirt that day. So sexy. The rain only made the shirt tighter. So nice.
Of course, ZEN attempted to mimic him (he was also wearing a compression shirt), but nobody could even hope to reach the sexy magnificent heights that Andrew could.
...
...
.
You miss him.
ZEN ended up winning that day ... through the power of friendship...
That day... ZEN ran away, like a COWard.
He refused to put his sexy masculine hands on Tate's supple yet tight and toned body.
.
.
.
Instead, the beast known as ZEN turned his back and walked away... towards his loyal fanbase of adoring modern women...
How horrible ...
What was worse was that some of the women were accompanied by their ...b-b-boyfriends?!?
Not my fallen brothers...
You wiped away tears remembering that moment.
How desperately you wanted to clutch your bros' tight and slim waists, and force your thick well maintained redpill down their throats. To watch their adam's apples qwiver in excitement. But no, there were too many of them...then wasn't the time, but one day, one day you'd save them...
yabai...yare yare daze...
You got so lost in your thoughts that you didn't realize how close the enemy in front of you had gotten. The 神父 stared into your soul with their seductive (yet evil) eyes.
You heart sank.
As the 神父 approached you, you were finally able to get a read on their stand.
It was the beast dubbed as:
"Zen's Pussy".
Perhaps you had bitten off more than you could chew...
