Villainous Me: Help! The heroines are yanderes!
Chapter 56: Sleep well~ (R-18)[GTG]

Chapter 56: Chapter 56: Sleep well~ (R-18)[GTG]

As the combat instructor announced the end of class, Ryan found himself being pulled forcefully by Helen out of the room and towards the elevator. She stood in silence, her gaze devoid of emotion as they waited for the elevator to arrive.

He tried to ask her what was wrong, but she remained eerily silent. He attempted to free his wrist from her grip, which was starting to sting, but found it impossible - her grasp was inhumanly strong. With his mana reserves exhausted and stamina spent, any attempt to pry himself free was futile.

Resigning himself with a deep sigh, he let her do as she pleased. After all, he had a feeling she meant him no harm.

The elevator doors slid open with a resounding ’ping’, and they stepped out, heading for the exit. Helen pulled him forward relentlessly, her impatient stride evident.

They arrived at the dormitory, and she dragged him to the discreetly tucked elevator at the end of the hallway. As they boarded and she tapped the button for the fifth floor, Ryan was surprised - that was his floor, while the high rankers stayed on the uppermost levels.

His curiosity piqued, fueling a sense of apprehension. Just what was she planning? Given his currently depleted state, he was defenseless. He could only hope she didn’t intend anything too drastic.

They disembarked on the fifth floor and shuffled towards the door at the far corner. To Ryan’s bewilderment, he found himself placing his thumb on the biometric lock, not of his own volition. Telekinesis - she was controlling him. But why, when a simple request would suffice?

The door clicked open, and Helen pulled him inside, slamming it shut behind them. Before Ryan could react, she spun him around, pinning him roughly against the door.

This awkward, unnerving wall slam stole Ryan’s words as her intense gaze bore into him. "Wh...what...are you...doing?" he stammered incoherently.

"I know you don’t have your memories but.... Did.... Did you ever love me. Do you even feel anything for me," she asked, her fist clenched tightly her voice low.

"What are you-?"

"I always had a feeling you were lying to me when you said those words, when you promised to always stand by me, when you said...." She pause then looked at him, and now Ryan could see her clearly the tears glistening down her cheeks, "you weren’t just doing all that to use me,"

"Why.... What did I do?" Ryan could only ask, feeling this pain in his chest seeing her so.... Vulnerable.

"Tell me," she said then held his cheeks, bitting her lips, "Do you love me?" She asked.

At this point Ryan was left speechless. He wanted to say something but he didn’t want to lie to her. But then again why did he feel this hurt seeing her cry, why did he just want to hug her seeing her so vulnerable... Do that only meant one thing, though this might be something his past self felt before the memory lose.

"Yes," he replied.

To this Helen stared at him for a while, her mind running amok with thoughts before her lips parted once more, "Then why.... Why don’t you ever consider my feelings whenever it concerns you?" She asked, her gaze piecing.

"Even back wehr you went missing I was told you sacrificed yourself to save those... Ingrates. Why didn’t you consider how much that will hurt me?!" She asked.

But Ryan could only stare.

He had no reply for this.

"I can’t lose you. I DON’T KNOW WHAT I WILL DO IF THAT HAPPENS AGAIN!"

"What...?"

Telekinesis - she was using it to hold him in place!

He struggled futilely against her binding power, his depleted mana leaving him with very limited options. "What are you trying to do?!" he cried out, but his words fell on deaf ears as she seemed lost in her own reality. "I aLmoST LOst YoU, No, tHAt CaN’t HaPpEn, I cAn’T LoOsE YoU AgAin. I’Ve To PRotECt YoU, yOu CaN’t lEaVE Me, YoU BELong tO Me, ONLY ME!" She screamed and cupped his face with trembling hands.

"What?" Ryan blurted, the severity jolted him - that obsessive, unhinged gaze. He had seen it once before, etched in his memory from that other world. It mirrored Anna’s expression as she r*ped him.

"YEs, I oWN yOu, eVEry PArt oF yOu bELoNg TO mE," she muttered to herself, running her hands through his body, "it’s been so long... I need to feel you, I NEED TO FEEL YOUR TOUCH,"

Ryan tried feebly to move, but her telekinetic hold was unbreakable. She leaned in, planting a lingering kiss on his forehead before trailing down to capture his lips in a searing, passionate kiss. Her soft pillowy lips sent arcs of unwanted pleasure lancing through his body as her insistent tongue sought entry. Though he refused, the relentless stimulation overwhelmed him, and he surrendered to the lust.

Slurp~

Ahh~! Ahh~! Ahh~! Ahh~! Ahh~! Ahh~Ahh~Ahh~!

Her hands roamed over him in reckless abandon as if she were unraveling. Breaking the intense kiss, she licked and sucked at the sensitive flesh of his neck before tugging open his shirt. Her hands delved into his pants, freeing his growing arousal to stroke it with reverent fascination.

Without warning, she engulfed the full length, the warm wet heat of her mouth a dizzying onslaught of sensation. Ryan nearly crumbled, held upright only by her unseen grip as she pistoned with increasing frenzy, the suction and swirling of her talented tongue bringing him to the brink.

"AHHHHHHH~!!!!!!"

With a strangled cry, he spent himself, his release disappearing down her ravenous throat as she milked him for every drop.

"Hah! Hah! Hah! Hah! Hah! Hah! Hah! Hah! Hah!" panting hard, the next thing he knew he was sprawled helplessly on the bed, Helen straddling his hips with dark, smoldering intent.

"I want to feel you inside me," she growled. "You are mine, never forget that."

Before he could protest, she impaled herself on his cock. "Ahh~" they moaned in unison. She lifted herself, then slammed back down with bruising force. Again and again, pounding at a frenzied, blurring pace, tongue lolling and eyes rolled back.

Ahh~!

She slammed her round bubbly ass into him with brutal force.

Ahh~!

She slammed in again.

Ahh~!

And again.

Ahh~!

And again.

Ahh~!

And again.

Ahh~!

And again.

Ahh~!

Ryan felt his consciousness fading, overwhelmed by the relentless onslaught of forced pleasure, unable to resist as she rode him for what felt like an eternity, cumming without end, reveling in his helpless ecstasy.

Blackness finally claimed him after innumerable orgasms, even as his spent cock grew limp within her pistoning depths. She continued slamming her ass down for two more hours before sating herself. Tenderly, she arranged him properly on the bed, covering him with a bedspread and placing a soft kiss on his forehead.

"Sleep well, my Ryan. All your problems will be dealt with by tomorrow~" Her eyes turned cold as she closed the door behind her and left, headed for the elevator.

Due to the bizarre chain of events, Ryan was yet to realize something.

His roommate.

He was missing.