Yandere Levelling in Her World-Chapter 155 - 156: Arakawa Mei (R-18)

Mei's eyes fluttered open, her head pounding like someone had smashed it with a hammer. A sharp cough tore through her chest, and warm blood splattered onto the cold stone floor. She groaned, lifting a shaky hand to her forehead. As her blurry vision cleared, long strands of crimson hair fell across her face.

Red hair.

Her real hair.

Panic exploded in her chest. "No...no, no, no!" she whispered, slapping both hands over her face to hide it.

Her heart hammered so hard she thought it might burst. The disguise was gone. The power that had kept her looking like someone else, someone she is not was shattered.

But then she heard a low grunt from across the dim room. Her stomach dropped.

Ren was sitting up on the in front of her, squinting his eyes. He froze the moment he saw her waking up. His gaze locked on the red hair spilling between her fingers, then travelled down to her pale, familiar face.

That face didn't last long, quickly it turned into confusion then anger.

Mei's hands slowly fell away. There was no point hiding anymore. The secret was out, plain and ugly. She forced a shaky smile, trying to look sweet, trying to look like the mother he used to love.

Ren's lip curled in pure disgust. "What the hell are you doing here?" His voice was ice-cold. "You were supposed to be dead."

Mei coughed again, more blood dripping from her lips. She glanced down at her body. The deep wounds that should have killed her were almost gone, faint pink lines where fatal gashes had been just hours ago.

She looked around the ruined space. The small trees and plants that had been growing in out of the floor along the walls were now brown and withered, dead.

Her smile twisted into something bitter and angry.

"That bitch Misa fucked you, didn't she?" she spat.

Ren's eyes went wide, rage flashing across his face. "Shut the fuck up about her," he snarled, stepping closer. "You don't get to say her name. You don't get to even think it."

He towered over her, fists clenched. "There's only one reason I dragged your sorry ass back here and healed you. I need answers." His voice shook with barely controlled fury. "What the hell are you? Why did you fake your death? Why have you been stalking me like some sick freak? Are you real Arakawa Mei?"

Mei looked down at the floor, red hair hiding her eyes. A soft, sad smile tugged at her bloody lips. "You really don't remember anything, do you, baby?"

Ren's jaw tightened. "Don't call me that. I'm not your baby!"

Mei pushed herself up slowly, legs trembling. She walked toward him, hips swaying just a little, eyes locked on his. Before he could back away, she grabbed his shirt, pulled him close, and crushed her lips against his.

The kiss was hungry, desperate, filthy. Her tongue pushed into his mouth without asking, tasting him, claiming him. Her hands slid down his chest, over his stomach, grabbing at his belt like she couldn't wait another second. She pressed her body against his, soft breasts pushing into his chest, hips grinding slowly.

Ren froze for a split second, then shoved her back hard.

Mei stumbled but didn't fall. Her lips were swollen, shiny with spit, eyes wild. "I'll make you remember me, Ren," she whispered, voice thick with need. "That goddess blocked your memories to prove my love wasn't real. But she's wrong. So fucking wrong."

Mei looked down. "You will remember me again, and when you do, you will tell me how much you love me, how much you missed me, and that the things you did back then were not things you truly meant to do."

She dropped to her knees right in front of him, hands reaching for his pants. Drool leaked from the corners of her mouth as she stared up at him, eyes glazed with pure lust. "I want this so bad," she moaned. "I've waited so long to show you the real me. I was scared you'd never see me again… but now you're here, looking at the real me, and I need it. I need you."

Ren stared down at her, his face twisted in disgust and rage. This was the woman who gave birth to him. The woman he had once thought was a saint. Before everything involving the yanderes, she was the first woman Ren genuinely loved in this world.

And now she was on her knees, drooling like a bitch in heat.

Before she could touch him again, Ren's foot shot out. He kicked her hard in the chest. Mei flew back, slamming into the floor with a pained gasp.

"You disgusting whore," he growled, stepping over her. Another kick, this one to her side. She curled up, coughing blood, but he didn't stop. He kicked her again and again, rage pouring out with every blow. Her nose cracked, blood pouring down her chin. Her lip split. One eye started swelling shut.

But even as he beat her, Mei didn't fight back. She just took it, body shaking, breath coming in wet gasps.

When he finally stopped, chest heaving, she slowly pushed herself back up to her knees. Her face was a bloody mess swollen, bruised, dripping red. But her eyes… her eyes were shining with sick, twisted pleasure.

She licked the blood from her split lip and moaned softly. "Give me one lick of your dick, love," she begged, voice hoarse and dripping with want. Drool and blood mixed as it ran down her chin. "Please… just one taste…"

Ren stared at her, shaking with fury. "You fucking bitch," he hissed.

He shoved her down onto her back, pinning her with a knee on her chest. His hands went to his belt, yanking it open roughly. The buckle clinked loudly in the quiet room. He pulled his pants and underwear down just enough, his thick cock springing free, already half-hard from the raw anger and power rushing through him.

Mei's bruised eyes lit up. She squirmed under his knee, trying to get closer. "Yes… yes, my boy," she moaned happily. "That's the spirit. Show me my beloved cock."

Ren grabbed a fistful of her red hair, yanking her head up. "You're gonna give me every drop of your power," he growled, voice low and dangerous. "I'm gonna fuck every hole you have. I'm gonna drain you dry. And then I'm gonna kill you… and that fucking goddess who thought she could play with my head."

Mei whimpered in delight, legs spreading wide on their own. Her skirt had ridden up, showing she wasn't wearing anything underneath. Her pussy was already soaked, lips swollen and glistening. "Take it all, baby," she panted. "Take everything from Mommy."

Ren didn't waste another second. He shoved her legs apart wider and slammed into her in one brutal thrust. There were no foreplay, Ren wasn't even fully hard...he just wanted power. He was just too angry to think straight.

Mei screamed half pain, half pure pleasure as his thick cock stretched her tight walls. He didn't give her time to adjust. He pulled back and pounded into her again, harder, deeper. The wet slap of skin on skin filled the room.

"Fuck! you're so tight for a bitch." he grunted through clenched teeth, hating how good she felt. Hating that his body reacted even as his mind screamed in disgust.

Mei's bloody hands clawed at his back, pulling him closer. "Harder!" she begged, voice breaking. "Fuck me harder, Ren! Punish me! Use me!"

He did. He fucked her like he wanted to break her. Each thrust was angry, punishing, driving as deep as he could go. Her pussy clenched around him greedily, sucking him in, milking him with every stroke.

Drool and blood smeared across her chin as she moaned nonstop. "Yes—yes—oh god, your cock feels so good—been dreaming of this for years—"

Ren slapped her hard across the face. Her head snapped to the side, but she only moaned louder. "More," she gasped. "Hit me more. Hurt me."

He grabbed her throat, squeezing just enough to make her gasp. Her pussy tightened around him like a vice. He could feel it, the strange warmth flowing from her body into his with every thrust. Power. Her power. It poured into him like liquid fire, making his skin tingle, his cock throb even harder inside her.

"You like that, huh?" he snarled, pounding faster. "You like getting fucked by the son you betrayed?"

"Yes!" she cried, legs wrapping around his waist, heels digging into his back. "I love it—I love you—always loved you—more than anyone—"

Her words only made him angrier. He pulled out suddenly, making her whine in protest. Then he flipped her over roughly onto her stomach, yanking her hips up. Her bruised face pressed into the floor as he slammed back into her from behind.

Mei screamed again, back arching. "Oh fuck—yes—like that—fuck your mommy like a cheap slut—"

Ren's hand came down hard on her ass, leaving a red handprint. Then another. And another. She pushed back against him desperately, meeting every brutal thrust.

He reached forward, grabbing her hair again, pulling her head back so her back bowed. "You're nothing but a hole now," he growled into her ear. "A dirty, disgusting hole for me to use. Tell me the truth! Who the fuck are you?"

Mei shuddered violently, her whole body shaking. "Yes—yes—I'm your hole—your cum dump—fill me up, baby—give me your seed—that's what I am. I am your personal cum dump!"

He felt her pussy spasm around him, squeezing hard as she came. Juices gushed down her thighs, soaking the floor beneath them. She sobbed and moaned, completely lost in it.

But Ren wasn't done. Not even close.

He looked at the system and noticed that the power he wanted to steal from her was not there yet. He knew he had to go all the way to obtain such a thing, and Ren wasn't going to stop anytime soon.

He wanted everything from this woman. He was ready to fuck her as much as he could for that purpose, even if it meant pushing himself to the edge.