Bloodied Lace (Bad ending)

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[Trigger warning: Has themes of torture and suicide. Reader discretion is advised.]

Do you really accept me?

Yes <---
No <---

I pick: No.

I stared at him and I said, "I think we should change this personality of yours. Cause people think that a boy wearing woman's clothing is just bizarre."

He went wide eyed. "So that's how it is." He said.

Everything went a pitch black. What just happened? Did I...fail at Scrap?

(Y/n)'s pov:

I woke up in the alley next to Aoba. He was still unconscious, so I dragged him to my house. If he can't accept me, then I'll make him accept me. When he woke, he struggled to get out of my strong grasp. I forced him into dresses. When he tried to resist, I cut him with one of my letter openers from the shop. His screams of pain sounded delightful. He looked beautiful in the purple and blue dress I forced him in. But the back of the dress was stained a crimson red color. It didn't matter, he looked beautiful either way.

(Time skip)

Within a matter of weeks, Aoba and I had a new home. I kept him locked in my new house, and he was either crying, sleeping, or frowning at me. I did make love with him every now and then to hear his screams of agony. As for my allmate (name), that small body of his/her's no longer was of my interest. So I decided to get one of those animal type allmates. I bought a wolf one to be exact. However, I had to erase (name)'s data and give it new commands. These two guys named Trip and Virus recommended the animal type allmates, and I'm happy I followed their advice. So now, I decided to put another dress on Aoba. It was a pretty white and black dress. It was hard to peel off the other dress since his blood dried onto it and it was hard to remove opened flesh from bloodied cloth. I put the new dress on him, and he looked charming in it. However, he tried to run off again, and I held him back in an instant. I pushed him to the ground, and he stopped and obviously, I was pi**ed. I took the adjustment part of my dress off and wrapped it around his neck.

Aoba's pov:

He wrapped the adjustment part of his dress off and wrapped it around my neck. He pulled both ends, and I was instantly suffocating. My air supply was cutting of. Is this the end? I wish I did...accept...him...why...then...

(Y/n)'s pov:

"Killing him won't solve anything." A chilling voice said.

I loosened my pulling, and Aoba had bright yellow eyes. He smirked at me and pushed me over. "Who are you?" I asked.

"I'm simply Aoba's desire. He's now desiring to get out of your grasp. But I think I'll break your mind so that I can escape and make Aoba suffer more than before!" He said.

"You're how Aoba got into my mind?" I ask.

He ripped the dress off and he was only in his underwear. I tackled him again. However, he flipped me over so that way he was on top of me. "Get off of me!" I yelled.

He pinned me to the floor and he smirked at me. "Maybe I'll show you how he's been suffering, as well as get what I'm desiring." Sly Blue said.

He leaned to my face and gave me a soft kiss, which turned rough and lustful right away. I'll admit, Sly was a good kisser, but I won't allow him to stay in Aoba's body any longer. After a while of constant pain and pleasure, I decided to make my move and get Sly out of Aoba's body. I wrapped the adjustment part of my dress around his neck again and I growled, "I won't let you make Aoba suffer anymore."

He just snickered, and in an instant, I saw Aoba look in my eyes with a pleading look. I felt a warmth, but before I could react, Aoba's head slumped down. His breatheing stopped, and I stood back in pure shock. "A-Aoba?" I gasped.

He didn't respond. Oh no, I killed him! What do I do now?

Join him <---
End myself <---

I pick: >/#$&<_$:'*

I came back into the room with a chair, a knife, and some rope. I stood on the chair and threw the rope onto the hook on the ceiling. I wrapped my neck with the rope, and before I went, I impaled my stomach with the knife. I was going to use it to mark Aoba, but I can't now. Shrieking in pain, I kicked the chair and in an instant....

Normal pov:

...you and Aoba were were lifeless beings.

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