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𝐍𝐎 𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕
└── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──┘ WARNING: SEXUAL CONTENT(SKIP TIL YOU SEE ‼️ IF UNCOMFORTABLE), LONG CHAPTER, THE NUN HIMSELF, CONSENSUAL ACTIONS, AND NUN LORE.
[DECSION PICKED, D, YOU CHOSE TO THANK THE NUN]
[WARNING! WARNING! YOU UNLOCKED THE NIGHT EVENT!! BEWARE OF____]
[SYSTEM FAILING TO REGISTER....]
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[M/N] GAVE ETHAN A WAVE GOODBYE, Ethan waved back at the male who seemed to go find the nun that saved him from the deceased buff man. [M/N] didn't see the frown of Ethan's face when walking up the grand stairs, [M/N] walked down the dark hallways. The hallways were lit with these lantern candles, they looked mostly 19th, probably even further back in time looking.
[M/N] was memorized by the decor inside, he didn't know why he wasn't much interested before. Oh right. That's right, he's basically trapped in a mansion for the "rest" of his life. Though, he couldn't shake the feeling of what the nun was or what he is. "He's suspicious.." [M/N] thinks as he remembers the photo of the maid and the young boy with black hair.
And our protagonist clearly understands that the nun is playing favorites, but why him? Why must [M/N] be his little boy toy for the nun to just harass. And why must [M/N] feel something pull him towards that damned nun. Either way, [M/N] looked around as he walks past some candles. He touches a small night stand, it had some weird scratches on it. [M/N] narrowed his eyes before remaining his focus on just going his way to thank the nun.
[M/N] finally reaching the dining room to see the long table with the nun just sitting at the chair on the end. [M/N] was on the other side, big duo doors by his side as he walked in to see a candle in the middle of the table. The nun smiled with a head tilt, "Oh? Well I didn't suspect you to come find me darling.." he says softly. "Well...I just wanted to thank you for..saving me from almost getting punched into a coma." [M/N] says jokingly as he stands at the far end of the long table. But his voice wavered over to the nun who chuckled, his hand covering his laughing expression.
"You're funny." The nun says behind his long black nails, "And cute." [M/N] chuckled nervously, the nun had got out of the throne looking chair.
The slits of the nun outfit revealed his thighs, the candle light had glisten his pale legs. [M/N] couldn't help but stare, the nun sensed the staring and grinned to the point it almost reached his eyes. Just like the Cheshire Cat. The nun walked over by a counter, still loving the way the man was staring at him. "Don't be scared, come here." His voice was low and sultry, having a finger that indicated for the [race] male to come over.
