Betrayed 1x1x1x1

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Oh, how they hated this! They hated those hugs, those kisses, those... affections.

But oh... how they craved for it.

...?

"Ugh. What a stupid feeling..."

Abandoned by their own... beloved creator, 1x4, who is consumed by their own hatred and ambition, must make their creator, Shedletsky, pay.

Now, given the chance by the Spectre to avenge that grudge, 1x4 entered the Forsaken realm without hesitation. A sick and desperate place.

The first step was quite successful, joining other killers. Gaining the trust of John Doe and collecting a large number of unfortunate victims. However, 1×4 still could not find the person they hated to the core.

"It's alright." They thought. Because time is no rush. 1x4 patiently searches for that figure.

But...

Bonk!

Before they could react, they fell to the ground, their vision gradually blurring.

So here they are... tied up. In the survivors base?

Oh, shit. Can anything be worse than that? Get killed by some weak, pathetic survival??! How stupid that was. The survivors took away thier swords too... These stupid mortal really pushing their luck.

But then... you stepped in the way. Why? They never asked for that. No, they won't ask for that. You promised others that you could help them or have a better solution stuff. They didn't even bother listening.

What a stupid mortal

But then... they feel needed, heard, and... the affection they've always craved. They shouldn't have these feelings! How ridiculous! They? A manifestation of hatred feeling butterflies in their stomach? No way that happened!

Is that because you always keep your promise? One kiss per one nice behavior.

It's not like their pride agree that at first.

But now? They don't even mind about his swords being taken away anymore, and they "hated" it.

*Now, while cuddling with you in your cabin after a match. They bury their face to your chest, wanting to be as close as possible, like a l

teasing, kind, angry, and evil with everywone