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Nier sauntered towards his bar, the faint echo of his footsteps bouncing off the polished black marble floors.
With him, was a massive ice crate, hauled up from the kitchen downstairs, which sat lightly in his hands, holding it by there handles, despite how heavy it should have been naturally speaking, but with his superhuman strength it was the equivalent of holding a feather.
Approaching the counter, he set it down on the countertop with a satisfying thud. Today was gonna be a hell of a day. Half of it would be spent here, toying with Tanya and Imani, he was confident he was going to get some today.
Their minds already bending under his Yandere Curse, before he had to jet off to pick up Bella from her mansion at 2:00 PM sharp.
Plenty of time to play, to push those two baddies further into his web, and to savor the chaos he was about to unleash.
He cracked open the crate, the ice cubes clinking as he reached for a selection of drinks, beers, a couple of rich stouts, and high-end liquors that cost more than a top-tier gaming console. Bottles of Velvet Serpent Whiskey and Noir Étoile Vodka gleamed in the light.
Nier smirked, arranging them in the crate and piling in more ice cubes, the cold biting at his skin as he filled it to the brim. The setup was perfect, nothing said a good time like serving drinks that could bankrupt a normal man's wallet.
Tanya and Imani were in for a show, that much was for certain.
Just as he pushed the last bottle into the ice, his phone buzzed in his pocket.
Ding!
"Hmm...
Nier moaned, as the light of the phone radiated outwards, from his shorts.
He fished it out, glancing at the screen, and his crimson eyes lit up with a predatory glint. A notification from his bank.
Twenty billion dollars, deposited by Kayland, the most money Nier had ever held in his personal account.
The numbers stared back at him, proof of his sly hustle.
"Rich bastard."
He muttered, his lips curling into a smug grin.
"This will do just fine."
He leaned against the bar, the phone still in his hand, his thoughts drifting.
Life had been good, real good, ever since he met Kaly, the love of his life, his queen, the fire that burned brighter than any star.
But it wasn't just Kaly who’d changed him. No it was the simple treasure of enjoying the pleasure of the flesh.
Before he feared woman, usually ending things by killing them, before Ishtar curse fucked with their minds.
Against single woman it work almost immediately.
Towards married woman, it took time, but the effects works rather quickly.
Tanya, Imani, now Bella, where evidence to how his curse affects others.
They were all falling, one by one, into the orbit of the dark divinity, that makes up his family curse.
Many treated it as bane thing to have, he was now different.
To the current him, he love this curse.
That aside though, Nier pocketed his phone, his smirk widening as he grabbed a bottle of whiskey, twisting the cap off the thing.
"Time to get this party started."
He said to himself.
Tanya and Imani were waiting downstairs by the pool, their swimsuits, crimson micro-bikini for Imani, emerald curves one-peice for Tanya.
"Still though, I need to find someone decent to join us soon. If would just find one or two more people with the same cause they can also sprawl around the world to look for more people. Hmmm Tanya and Imani could work, they're solid choices. Just a little body tweaking here and there, and I am sure I could make them some real scary powerhouses with Body Modification Magic. But hey, maybe I can convince Kayland to come aboard to ass well he ha san entire gang too. Hell, I could probably strong-arm him into it. The guy is stupidly loaded, and he would make a killer sponsor."
Nier said, as he proceeded to carry the crate if alcohol downstairs, heading towards the pool.
But the moment he made this thought.
Kaly instantly began to speak.
'I dont think that's a good idea, darling.'
"Ha!?"
Nier froze as Kaly's voice echoed in his head, as she then continued to speak.
'That human... I just don't like him.'
"Ha, why not?"
'Call it a gut feeling, but he seems like more than meets the eye. I know it sounds off, but he gives me this seriously uncanny vibe.'
"That's weird coming from you, but why though!?"
'I don't know... To me he is no different from the like's of a robot, I guess? Sure, he is a being of flesh and blood, and I can confirm that he has no supernatural aura that I can pick up on. But what is disturbing me is the fact that I can't sense any real desire in him at all. For a human that is straight-up abnormal behavior that contradict's the nature of man. It's been nagging at me for a while now, honestly. He is the most hollow person I've ever come across. I can feel his soul, it's there, sure...but something about it is disfigured, what something is I won't be able to know unless I enter his dream physically. We should probably just kill him, if I am been real honest with you darling.'
"What? Why? He is my friend, even if he is a bit weird as you say."
'You don't get it, darling. He is using you only when it suits him. This whole mess with Bella? Yeah, it caught everyone off guard, but he basically tossed her your way so it wouldn't bother him even he makes it look like he is sorry."
"Oh, and I never mentioned this before, but how can someone be your friend if they're that empty inside? He puts on a show of concern, but his soul? It tells a different story. You can't fake emotions if you don't grasp the basics. And when he claimed he was scared of your mom when she left that box for you? Total lie's... His body language screamed it, he nailed the facial expressions... but his soul didn't see it as anything but a suitable response."
'With this in mind, either (A) he is putting on an act, or (B) he being controlled. Probably a mix of both. All I'm saying is, don't always trust what your eyes tell you. What we think is real? It's often times just what reality wants us to swallow as the truth without question, humans will have no choice but accept that, but your not human, take my advice and just kill him. I don't like having uncertainties like him around us.'
Nier drew in a deep breath and muttered aloud.
"Why drop this on me now?"
'Because I know how you are. That guy is the closest thing to a real friend you've had in your entire life growing up. But from what I'm picking up, he doesn't even seem wired for friendship.'
'Hate to break it to you my love, but I've caught glimpses of him through your mom eyes when she was still alive, every now and then. And even back then, it was the same deal, he is always just... reacting appropriate to everything around him. Like an AI following its code, doing whatever "instinct" tells it do as the smartest play.'
Nier quickly tried to reject with.
"But how can he be a robot when he got a soul and a body that is all flesh, you said it yourself didn't you?"
'Look, darling, just... watch your back around him. That's all, you always have a choice, I will never force you to do anything you don't want.'
"...I see. So...
Nier's eyes shifted, darkening until even the pupils hollowed out, like voids staring back.
"Should I just kill him? To be safe then."
'I won't decide that for you. But hey, better safe than sorry, right? I'm just saying.'
"Yeah I hear you, a little of mood killer but I understand, whatever he is I will find out. But for now, let's just use his own nature to our advantage, if a puppet is still functional why take it off it's strong right!?"
Nier said with a sad voice, he may say this but deep inside he was a little bit sad, hurt even, alas though his eldritch nature compensate for his human nature, it was weak yet it shouldn't stand as truth so the inhuman side of him, Hsi soul that is began to passively remove the emotion of doubt, of pain, or appreciation or friendship, as such his inner pain didn't last long. Which in turn clear his mind, as he already accepted this as reality, a such he instantly move on.
"Meh. Who cares anyways... All I want is woman, more woman, heheh... Male are just insignificant, I can't fuck them anyways, they only serve the purpose of being useful pawns, and fodders for my growth in the end all will kneel to the Black Mother."
Nier stepped out into the backyard, the late morning sun casting a golden haze over everything.
His pool stretched out before him, a sleek infinity-edge masterpiece of turquoise water that seemed to spill right into the horizon, edged with smooth black and blue tiles that caught the light just so.
Palm fronds swayed lazily overhead from the low-hanging trees, and the faint chlorine tang mixed with air.
But as beautiful as the pool was, as man, something even more beautiful lied ahead.
There, slicing through the water as they swam, were Imani and Tanya, two of their sexy bodies where on display.
So stunning in fact, together they could make a saint question his vows. Imani's red micro bikini was a goddamn crime scene, barely-there strings that hugged her curves like they were painted on.
The top strained against her decent-sized chest, those full, perky tits bouncing just enough with each stroke to hypnotize, nipples faintly outlined through the thin fabric like they were begging for attention.
But Christ, her ass? That was the main event, a fat, juicy bubble that jiggled with every kick of her legs in the water, the bikini bottoms wedged so deep into those thick cheeks it was more suggestion than coverage.
She surfaced with a laugh, water sluicing off her deep chocolate brown skin, droplets tracing paths down the swell of her hips like they knew they were lucky to touch her.
And Tanya? Fuck, where to even start with her. The Latina bombshell was all curves, her insanely massive boobs defying gravity as she treaded the pool water. She was easily an H-cup or more, but perfectly proportioned on her hourglass frame, pendulous perfection that teetered right on the edge of obscene without tipping over into cartoon territory, or rather a disgusting outlook too much tits and ass are often times disgusting to look face first.
They strained her emerald one-piece swimsuit to its limits, the deep V-neck plunging so low it was a miracle those glorious, olive-skinned orbs didn't just pop free with every breath.
Her nipples poked through like diamonds, hard from the cool water, and as she arched her back to float, they swayed hypnotically, begging to be grabbed, sucked, and worshipped even.
Her ass wasn't quite the shelf that Imani's was, but it was still a masterpiece, round and plump, filling out the suit's high-cut legs in a way that made her thighs look endlessly thick and inviting, he was any man would gladly bury their face in that without a second thought.
But as he walks ever so close.
They spotted him at the edge, and Tanya called out to him.
"Nier, mi amor! Get in here before we drag you ourselves."
Imani just grinned, her full lips curving wickedly as she splashed water his way, her body twisting in a move that sent ripples, and his pulse, skyrocketing
Yeah, the pool was nice. But this? This was basically paradise for him.