3: "Livestream Murder"

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(Y/n)'s POV:

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"Hmph..." I shut the book I had been reading and swiftly returned it to its place on the shelf.

After leaving the public library, I headed back to the motel room I had rented with the allowance I earned from doing shady missions over the past few months, ever since I escaped that capsule.

Finally done with wax striping my pussy raw in the bathroom, I scrolled through my phone, skimming through every message and conversation I had with my clients, just to pass the time.

A few months ago, after the last time I saw Osaragi's face, I stole a random car and drove aimlessly around the country. I even snatched a phone from a mall to create my own accounts on social media and shady websites, establishing my own business: hiring myself out as an agent to accomplish whatever task you needed done. My work is akin to that of a broker or a shady merchant, but it's my only way to make money (and to have some fun). And now, here I am, still on the run.

I've dealt with detectives and journalists before, going undercover as a normal highschool student, but they all failed to catch me or expose my true nature.

I yawned, exhausted, and decided it was time to sleep. I slipped under the sheets and lay there, waiting for sleep to take over. My eyes wandered to the coat from a few months ago, hanging on the wall.

"Seriously, that person must be a large man to have a coat that big... If I ever meet him one day, maybe I should at least return it..." I murmured as my eyes grew heavy, and I eventually drifted off to sleep.

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Oh? Where am I? Right...they've sealed me away in this capsule and abandoned me here.

So, what now? I definitely don't want to be stuck in this hellhole for too long without anything fun to do...

I know I did something terrible to end up sealed away like this, but do I really have to be trapped in this void of a dream, stuck in my head forever?

I guess all I can do is wait for something to happen...

Suddenly, out of nowhere, a bookshelf appeared right in front of me as if by magic. Confused and curious, I approached it, pulled out a random book, and began inspecting it.

"Wait, an Economics book? What the heck have they done to my mind in this capsule!? Are they still trying to make me smarter, even though my body's unconscious?" The thought filled me with despair, leaving me feeling hopeless in this void.

The 'Nameless's' technology and science are capable of doing something like this to my mind, keeping their experiments going even as I lay here, confused and trapped by this organization.

With nothing else to do and the fear of endless boredom creeping in, I had no choice but to start studying, increasing my wisdom just as those bastards wanted me to.

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This seal has molded and raised me into a new tool for manipulation in the world. Every year, a new lesson suddenly appears out of nowhere, forcing me to develop new skills and knowledge.

I've even learned a few hand-to-hand combat techniques and how to wield various tools designed for killing in different ways.

Despite being trapped in this void with all these relentless lessons, I find it oddly enjoyable in a way. After all, it's better than doing nothing all the time.

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