Ren is like family
Yes
*No
Ren's paws are pink
Yes
*No
Ren bites me everyday
*Yes
No
Ren eats with me
*Yes
No
Ren is fluffy
Yes
*No
His fur is dark blue
Yes
*No
If I had to go away-
Aoba feels about me-
Aoba Aoba-
Aoba does not care
I wanted to protect her
Aoba I'm sad
Does Aoba hate me
I want to be with her
I can't be with Aoba
I was born for Aoba
I've always watched her
I, about Aoba-
Aoba hates me
"…!"
No…
Did I lose to Scrap?
When I returned to Ren's field, I stared at him to confirm the situation. He held his head down.
"Ren…?"
"…Grrrr…"
"!"
The expression on Ren's face as he lifts his head left me terrified. A low growl rose from his throat as he stared at me with crazed, bloodshot eyes.
…He licked his lips like a beast who had found its prey.
"Ah…" Driven by horror, I tried to retreat. Ren slowly took a step forward and closed the distance between us.
…This isn't Ren.
This isn't the Ren I know because I lost to Scrap. Did I break him?
"Graahhhh!"
"…!"
Ren springs at me.
I can't avoid him…!
"…Ren…!"
"…! … Agh… Ah…"
…I can feel the blood gushing out of all of the wounds on my body. Chills run through the core of my body as he slurps all of it up, bit by bit.
"Gh… Gruh…"
I can hear the low growling emanating from his throat. His fangs sink again and again into the skin of my shoulder. He does this… so that he can devour me.
I don't know where I am.
I may not be anywhere.
I don't know how much time has passed.
I don't know anything anymore.
I was not successful in using Scrap, and when Ren attacked me, he took hold of me and has been eating away at me ever since. Even if he devours me to the point when I no longer have the ability to think, when I wake up again, he's still there, eating me.
Tearing. Ripping.
This isn't reality.
But I don't know where I could be. Always in the same place, or elsewhere… I don't know.
"Grhhh… Ggh…"
"Ugh… Hff…!"
Ren's tongue again laps up the blood streaming from my shoulder. With every mouthful he took, soon after came a loud, hurried gulping noise. His tongue squirms around the bare meat of my shoulder, even running over bone. And in his heat, he pushes his cock deep inside of me.
"Hgh! Ah, agh… Ungh…"
"Grh… ghk…"
Ren gives one more thrust and I shudder, the ripping pain burning both my mind and soul. A lukewarm liquid falls down my thighs, dripping onto an invisible floor. The rest of my mind is hazy, but the pain pierces straight through to my brain.
I just want this to end already.
Why, Ren…
Why would you do this to me?
I don't know how many times I've called out Ren's name.
But it never reaches his ears. My voice will never reach him.
Never, not in this broken-down world.
But still… In the blood and foam tat escapes my mouth in place of words, I manage to call out his name.
"Ren…"
"Grrrgh…"
"…! Why…"
SPLASH
CHOMP
