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Adler’s POV

We did it. Oh my god, we did it. It pains me to think of how I couldn’t feel her. I could feel how warm she was inside, or how her lips felt, or how her hands roaming through my hair tugged at my heartstrings.

But before she passed out, all of this much too much for her, she moaned something one last time. She moaned and I knew nothing could ever be the same again.

“I love you”, she had said.

She loves me. Just as much as I love her.

Oh, this is perfect! This is all much to perfect! I laid on the bed, the bed of the dead boy, Y.N snuggled close to me. She was still shirtless as she slept, her soaked and ruined underwear pressed against the cloth covering my crotch.

Oh, how I wish I were a human. I would’ve loved her so much better. So much harder… I would’ve made her scream, much, much more. She wouldn’t be able to walk for forever after that.

But we can do that in Vesity, when we’re all alone. When the entire internet, the entire world can hear her, and yet no one can. Just me.

She’d be all mine.

Just mine.

My hands roamed her chest, kneading her breast with a hand. As Y.N slept, she moaned slightly, leaning into my hand. It fascinated me that one breast was slightly bigger than the other. I loved it. She was imperfect, and perfect.

Once in Vesity, I wouldn’t dare perfect her. I wouldn’t dare ‘fix’ anything. I would touch everything, kiss everything, have everything she could ever, ever offer.

I continued kneading her breast, her moans slightly turned to whimpers. I knew I had to stop or else she would wake up. But this was much too fun. I wanted to continue, and damn.

Her lips slightly parted, releasing more moans and whimpers. I looked at her neck. Her head was laid against a pillow, and her neck was simply exposed to me. I left bite marks, bruises, and hickies. Anyone who looked at her would be able to see I claimed her.

Not that anyone in the IRL would be looking at her any time soon.

I let go of my robot body, transferring directly into Vesity. As long as I was hooked up to the internet, I could freely travel between the two. If Y.N awoke before I returned, it would appear I was sleeping.

I looked through the Vesity, searching for where I had hidden my bug. My virus. I had stashed it in a small digital cage under a blanket in Edwin’s garage.

Someone was waiting outside. They asked me if I knew where Edwin was. I told them he was a little sick in the IRL. They told me to tell him to get better soon. I got my bug and returned to my robot body. It was in my mind, now. I knew the codes by heart.

I had to act fast. I carried Y.N’s sleeping form into Edwin’s gaming console, where I had killed him. As she laid in my arms, I smirked. Her mouth was slightly parted. Once I set her in the harness, the black straps meeting and buckling around her midsection, I took a look at her. Her nearly naked body.

I wanted to see it more. I wanted her more.

I slipped her ruined panties off of her body. She squirmed in her sleep, and I lifted the prize in the air. You either offer me this pair of underwear, or all of the money in the world, and I can promise you… I would be a poor man.

I held them in my hands as though they could break. I couldn’t wait until I could feel this. Feel her. Truly, truly touch her.

To make sure Y.N would transfer into Vesity correctly, I had to plug some things into her body. Like, actually into. I brought up all of the cables and wires I would need. Luckily, they came part of the gaming console.

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