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Evenings were Yuno's favorite time of day. The darkness only aided in her conquests for the night. Shadows playfully covered the view of her bodies, hidden just out of sight. Neon glows of street lights and late night bar signs made the journey around the city...almost otherworldly. The only possible thing that could make this night better in every way- was the bright orange pumpkins decorating the streets.
Pumpkins only meant one thing. Especially when carved up with an assortment of faces and eyes, a-lit with dramatic candlelight.
It meant it was Halloween.
"Oh! What a wonderful life for me~" Yuno sang as she skipped down the street.
The moon was already high into the sky. Too late for children to be roaming about. No, now it was prime time for the real monsters to come out and play. Yuno had been waiting very patiently all night for these moments, like the good girl she was.
Yuno planned on making this new world so much more fun, than the last.
"Hello!" Yuno brightly answers her phone, the faint glow reflecting off her cheek. She slows her skip to a walk and heads down her favorite alley, the entrance encased in hanging blood red lights, in the shape of eyeballs. "...I'm on the way to see you, Yuki!"
"I told you to leave me alone for tonight," Yuki's timid voice announces through the phone. "...I'm just calling to make sure you aren't doing anything… w-well,"
"Crazy?" Yuno giggles. The pink-haired young woman stops at a rickety old door on the left, barely visible in the dark of the alley. A red gleam glows from the bottom of the door.
"...I told you I'm not crazy, Yuki! There is nothing crazy about being in love. And I love you! More than anyyyyyyone in the. Whole. Wide. World," The door jerks open loudly, echoing throughout the room. Yuno slams the door behind her, shaking her shoes off like she walked into a well preserved home.
"I know Yuno… please-"
"Do you love me?~" Yuno asks in a sing-song voice, as she walks to a cage on the side of the room.
"Of course," Yuki answers, though his voice wavers. Every new world seems to only strengthen his emotions, and further push him from reason.
"Then be a good boi, and stay in your room till I get there, mkay?" Yuno crouches in front of the cage, her grin turning feral at the whimpers echoing through the darkness within.
"Yuno, I told you I made plans-"
"You don't have plans," Yuno whispers suddenly, cutting him off. "...your plans are with me, and this cute black piece I have saved for today. You remember don't you Yuki? That black dress you loved so much?"
"Yuno...we don't have to do this. We can be happy here. This can be the final world please listen-"
"In any case, regardless if you want to be available or not- I have already fixed it for you! I'm such a good girl right?" Yunos voice laughs manically, as she opens the cage door. A loud whimper escapes, followed by a high-pitched voice chanting the word no.
"Yuno?" Yuki whispers into the phone, his heart beating a million miles a minute. "...Tell me you didn't Yuno,"
"I'll see you soon Yuki! I love you so much! Bai bai!" She presses the end call before he responds. The loss of his sweet voice sours her mood, her eyes gleaming a haunted red. The fairy lights she has displayed coats the room in an eerie red.
"P-please don't-" The timid voice cries.
"Be quiet slut," is Yunos monotone reply. Reaching a hand into the cage, she grabs at the captives ankle and drags them past the others' cages. Reaching the brick wall, she chains the young girl up tightly. The cuffs dig into skin. Her captive barely struggles, no energy left to fight back with.
"Please...please Yuno, I thought we w-were friends-" A harsh smack echoes through the room, a blistering red flushing across the young girl's cheek.
"My friend? Ha! My only friend is Yuki. I don't need anyone else and he doesn't need you," Yunos expression changes from a dark sinister to a bright school girl, in an instant. Humming a soft tune, Yuno strides over to the table she has set up and sets her eyes land on her valued, assortment of knives. Some rusted with blood already, others shiny and new straight out of the package. Her red eyes follow the shape of her favorite butcher knife with an orgasmic expression.
"Please...p-please!" The young girl begs, eyes searching the room for the other captives, hopeful they might break out and help her.
None of them offer any comfort.
"I think… hmmm… no!" Yuno cackles wildly, slashing faster than the young woman could see. A deep elongated gash appears on the captives face, blood spurting out and onto the ground. The scream that followed is loud and piercing, causing Yuno's legs to clasp together enthusiastically.
"Yes yes YES!" Yuno cries with a grin splitting her face. The knife moves through its memorized motions, slashing and dragging along the skin of its victim. The cries of terror die out much quicker than they normally do, but still Yuno finds herself pleased with the destruction her knife made all the same.
"...mine, mine, mine , mine…" a ghostly whisper escapes Yuno, floating across the unresponsive body of her victim.
Her muscles fail her suddenly, blood smearing against the delicate skin of her thighs. Her face lands directly into her victim's chest, the impact splattering blood. A small giggle begins slowly in Yuno's chest, until she grips the butcher knife again and starts stabbing enthusiastically at the deceased body. Giggles turn to loud cries of pleasure. It's not until she feels the knife slip, accidentally going into her own thigh, that she stops. A loud moan claws out of her chest, as a wave of pleasure buckles her again, back into the victim's chest. Her thighs shake from the aftermath, her loud gasps and panting echo through the room.
An appetizer for what she had planned tonight.
Moments pass in her tranquillity. She lazily pulls the knife from her thigh, watching intently as the blade slips from her hand onto the floor. Her reflection watches for a period of time, catching her breath; aware of the slick dripping from between her legs and onto the body beneath her.
With a shuddering sigh, she gathers her energy once more. Standing is a feat, her legs are shaking. The front of her is covered in blood, her black dress seeped through. Bending for her companion, the knife again; she tests its swiping ability. Yuno is pleased to find the knife still intact. Cleaning some of the heavy blood off her face, she hears her phone start to jingle. The caller ID reads Yuki, but she already knows that.
He has a special ringtone.
"Ah! Yuki! I'm almost done," Yuno answers cheerfully. "... gonna be there to see your face soon. Are you ready for me, my love?"
"… have you seen Claire? She was supposed to meet me an hour ago. I know it was you, I don't know how but-"
"Yuki! You planned to spend Halloween with another girl? You know it's my favorite holiday,"
"We were just going to a haunted house-"
"You said you loved me! You said you loved ME!" Yunos breathing is ragged, eyes narrowing into a predator-like gaze.
"Yuno listen to me-"
"Forget it! I'll see you soon and you can show me how much you love me Yuki,"
"Show you? Yuno-"
"See you soon! I love you so so much Yuki!" Yunos sing-song voice echoes in a high pitched tone as she ends the call. She doesn't bother cleaning herself up. Knife in hand, she slides her shoes back on and opens the rickety door back into the alley. She doesn't bother locking, it wouldn't matter, she'd kill whoever she has too and that's the end of it.
Strutting along the road again, she passes by several people. Several come to express how good her costume is. So authentic. So scary. Even her knife looks real! The praise sets Yuno ablaze with confidence and happiness. So much so, that when she does finally reach Yuki at his apartment, he doesn't even notice the blood at first.
Just her bright gleaming smile.
"Yuno… Yuno? Your costume!" Yuki's voice trails off, analyzing the blood seeped through her dress, smearing across her naked thighs. "... what did you do?..."
"'Mhmmm!" Yuno hums excitedly, pushing her black haired lover back into his apartment. The door closes behind them with a loud slam. It's only then that she reveals the knife that was hidden behind her back. "...I got dressed up just for you Yuki! Do you like it?"
The pink haired woman twirls in a circle, the skirt lifting to expose her bare cheeks smeared with red. She finished her spin and bows before him like a princess. Going back upright, she closes the distance between them, noses touching. The scent of his recent shower floods her system, and she whines loudly while wrapping her arms around his neck .
"You smell so good Yuki~ So so so good~" The knife tip taps at the side of his head. His body erupts with goosebumps. "...I wonder where else you smell so, so good," The goosebumps triple as he feels her drag the knife down his back.
"Yuno! What are you doing-"
"Don't be shy Yuki- I can feel you… all of you… so desperate after the smell of blood!" Smearing the blood from her cheek against his, she then licks the blood off and moans low in response.
"Yuno!" Yuki yells, fiercely pushing her away. She hits her head against the wall with a loud bump. "... I can't believe… Why are you still like this? I thought we fixed this?"
"Fixed what, Yuki?" The pink haired woman grins, rushing back to him before he can blink. The knife pressed into his throat.
"You. This," He mutters back, voice quiet. He tries to calm down but she can hear the deception in his heartbeat.
"Nothing wrong with loving you~" Yuno whispers against his lips before pressing her own against them. Her tongue swipes against his lips to gain entrance. Yuki obliges, eyes half lidded, barely holding back a moan when she presses herself against him. She can feel the faint pressure of him coming to life beneath his jeans. The wicked grin she wears strengthens ten fold.
"No-" Yuki begins, grabbing her cheeks to pull her lips from him. He tries desperately to regain some rationality. "...this is wrong Yuno… you… you killed her didn't you? Our school friend?"
"We have no friends," Yuno purrs against his mouth, dragging his bottom lip between her teeth and biting it. Yuki stutters, hands clamoring to find her hips. Upon meeting their destination, Yuno immediately takes the invitation and grinds into him.
"... there is nothing wrong with us. We are one. We are soulmates. We are gods who may do as we please~" He feels the knife in one hand and her nails from the other drag down his body, making quick work of the front of his pants. A shameful bulge springs free and Yuno looks starving. She drops to her knees, shoving his whole length down her throat in one go.
"Fuck!" Yuki swears loudly, hands immediately going for her hair. His vision was already starting to swarm. He hates it. He hates himself. The flick his cock does when she laughs around him. The pulse that shoots through his lower half, every time the knife she wields digs a little harder against him.
He's hopeless.
"Oh, Yuki I missed you so much~" Yuno mumbles through her work. She sucks relentlessly. Harshly. He feels the tip slam against the back of her throat, and he wonders what level of hell it is to experience so much pleasure and pain, at the same time.
How many lives is this going to happen in? How many worlds?
Clanging of the knife hitting the floor only brings relief to his foggy brain for a moment. It's not long until her nails make red angry marks down his thighs. She chokes for a bit and the vibration has him losing touch with reality. Yuki shoves her head all the way to the base of his shaft, as a scream tears through his lungs. Gripping handfuls of her luchious pink hair, he tugs in till heated red patches bloom across her scalp. He knows what happens next, what always happens next.
He shouldn't let go.
But he wants to let go, so bad.
"Mmmm~" Yuno hums, her mouth releasing with a loud pop. Her red eyes follow Yuki sink to the floor with a smug expression, her tongue smoothing out against her lips. He hangs his head in his hands, a pained expression on his face.
Yuno touches her forehead to his, a soft sigh caressing his face. Their eyes meet for a moment. Worlds replay through their heads, some softer, some harsher; but it always comes back here. Yuno and Yuki. The fall from grace. The end of the line.
"All ready again, I see. You never disappoint me Yuki! My favorite Yuki," Yuno runs a bloody finger down the length of his re-emerging erection. The twitch when she reaches the tip makes her giggle.
Yuki attempts to push his girlfriend away, but the knife quickly appears by his neck. His resistances disappear. He doesn't want to struggle anymore, it never leads to anything else, anyway. Relaxing against the wall, the shine dims out of his eyes, a heavy sigh releasing form his lungs.
"No-" Yuno starts, noticing the difference. "No, no no no no no!" The pink haired vixen pushes him to the ground, climbing on top of him with a feral expression.
She claws his clothes off first. Ripped and shredded till she could see enough of him. Red slits from accidental scratches appear all over his chest, but Yuki is silent in response, his hands finding home clutching her hips. The black fabric of her dress rips slightly under his strength, and it drives Yuno further into madness.
Lips smash together as the knife clatters to the floor. Yuno tugs at his black hair wildly, grinding her hips down to make him groan. Yuki can feel the slick between her legs, smearing roughly against him. It's dizzying. Every time Yuki opens his eyes all he can see is red, so he shuts them tightly and feels blindly all over her.
When Yuno comes up for air, her hands plunge to his cock, slippery in her hand. She angles the shaft into the slick between her thighs, her lips barely stretched around it.
"Yuki~" she sings-songs, teasing him. "...look at me Yuki~"
His arm comes up to drape across his face. He digs his remaining fingertips into her hips.
"Yuki!" Her personality changes yet again, her other hand finding home around his throat. The squeeze sends electric excitement straight to his cock, and shame heats his cheeks. He peeks at her from under his arm, his voice breaking.
"Please Yuno," he begs. Sanity long forgotten.
"Mmmmm… no! I don't think so!" Yuno giggles, rocking against him. "...Say you love me~"
"Yuno please-" A smack blinds him for a second, bright orbs flashing across his vision.
"Say you love me!" is her angry retort. When he doesn't answer, she lifts her hand to strike again- only to be caught tightly in his grip. The expression on his face is dark, and it sends delightful chills down her spine.
"No Yuno," Is his tight response. Anger blooms in his chest. Tossing her off, he harshly pins her to the floor. Yuno doesn't struggle, just cackles wildly, her pink hair sprawled around her. She makes half-attempts at struggling, but they both know what's coming.
Adrenaline pumps through Yuki's veins like wild-fire. Hei rips the dress over her head, pinning her arms to the ground. Their next kiss is violent, teeth scraping against their lips. Yuno is beyond ecstatic, grinding relentlessly against him. Yuki gasps for air when he moves away from the kiss, loud pants tangling with her delighted moans.
Gripping the back of Yuno's knees, he slams them to her shoulders. Her moans are shamefully loud, almost deafening, when Yuki finally plunges himself inside her. The rhythm is chaotic and rough. Their skin slapping harshly enough to bloom red. Yuno's hands are everywhere, clutching at his black hair and scratching down his arms, before they find home on his wrist. Yuki doesn't feel the burning her nails left behind. He only feels the scorching, wet heat surrounding his cock as he drives his emotions away into her. Her chest catches his attention, the blood sticking to her breasts as they bounce off and slam back down onto her chest. He makes the mistake of following the blood trail through batches of freckles up to her face, where her eyes are gleaming red with happiness.
"Yuki!" she yells out, legs tensing against his palms. "...Yuki Yuki Yuki Yuki-"
"Be quiet," Yuki grumbles, one of his palms moving to grip around her throat. Yuno's grin only expands. She tries to mouth words at him, but he clutches harder to keep the sounds from escaping. When her eyes roll back and her tongue lops out, he knows he's in for it.
It's like electricity vibrates through his body when she clutches around his cock. The heat magnifies, bringing him home to her. His nails dig into her neck when he cums, violent spurts spraying deep inside her. He's vaguely aware of her screams while he finishes. The fog in his brains is still thick. His eyes clenched shut. When a heavy breath finally exits his lungs, his eyes slowly open to Yuno. She is beaming up at him, eyes bright and merry.
He notices the knife in her grasp too late.
The tip finds home on the side of his neck, immediately pulled out after. The blood rushes loudly in his ears. He doesn't even feel it pain. Just wetness sliding down his neck. The knife comes back to strike again, and he smacks it out of her hands, his vision already blurring at the edges.
"I love you so much! No one can have you!" Yuno screams, her tears just for him.
Her cries don't matter.
Heis already grabbing at her neck with both hands. Yuki can see the red drain from her face. Still feel her clutching around his cock for dear life. Vision is failing both of them.
"I… w-will alway..s...love Y-yuki," She gasps out, a wide smile appearing after.
He thought the tears would come, but they didn't. Or maybe they did and he couldn't tell.
Maybe the next world will be better.