I know I said I was done with this Fanfic but once again, it's my guilty pleasure so I was bound to write a bonus chapter at some point. Hope you enjoyed, it's probably gonna get bloodier and more brutal on future chapters so read at your own discretion.

-Koanli (Creator)


Beyond Forbidden

"Do you fear death, Yashiro?"

The craving to kill, the desire to hurt; this is what made Amane and I different.

"Tsukasa, do I really have to be tied up like this?" Amane asked lying on his stomach. He blushed as I ran my finger down his back, admiring his perfect, naked body.

My rope-bound twin shivered as I tightened the rope holding his arms behind his back, "This is uncomfortable, can we at least do it on a bed?" he asked shyly as I began to walk away.

Tsukasa: "This is punishment,"

Amane: "Punishment? Why? W-What did I do?"

Tsukasa: "It's not what your punishment silly!"

Amane: "… If it's not mines, whose is it?"

Tsukasa: "Oh you didn't know, your Yashiro's been trying to save you by looking for a way to kill me,"

Amane: "W-What?!"

Tsukasa: "Hmmm, your girlfriends not very nice Amane,"

Amane: *Blushes* "S-She's not my girlfriend!"

Tsukasa: "Why don't you tell her that?"

Amane's eyes opened wide as I snapped my fingers. Allowing him to see Yashiro who was once hidden, bound by round and unable to move like him. "Yashiro!" he yelled.

I laughed in entertainment as the two of them panicked, wiggling and moving in a desperate struggle to free themselves from an impossible rope spelled by black magic.

I opened my arms, "It seems as if one show just wasn't enough! Can you believe Yashiro has been working with the other appropriations to try and destroy me?!" I yelled dramatically. That's right, all eyes on me.

She gasped as I pulled her by the hair, biting her lip in a fight to stop herself from screaming; knowing it would only fuel my darkest lust. "Let her go!" Amane yelled.

"W-We're not friends, s-so you don't have to hurt her! She won't try to help me, right Yashiro?!" Amane asked her desperately as she shook in pain. The head strong girl with her resolve to save her friend nodded her head.

"I won't, I won't leave you- I'll save you no matter what!" she yelled and Amane began to cry. "She doesn't mean it! She'll give up, I promise! I'll make her!" he begged knowing me all too well.

They both froze as I laughed, my demonic chuckle filling the room and leaving only the sting of fear in their lungs. "You're right, she will," I exhaled bending down on one knee.

Amane's eyes shook softened as he took a deep breath. I love giving him a false since a relief. "She'd have to be alive to do that," I teased creating terrified faces on the too. "YAHIRO!" Amane cried as I slammed her head against the ground.

"AAAAAHAAA! Amane! Did you hear that crushing sound? It was so cool wasn't it?" I exclaimed excited as his head fell. "It was like, bang! Or boom! Or SQUAAAAASH!" I giggled happily as she lay lifelessly. Amane only sobbed, mourning his only friend.

I tilted my head, "It's ok Amane, I didn't crush her skull yet; she wouldn't be able to suffer her punishment if she died so soon!" I comforted.

I pulled up her head, blood gushing from her forehead as she sleeps unconscious. There it is, that look of hope in his eyes. "Yashiro!" he sobbed struggling to his knees. I can't wait to crush it.

"PLEASE STOP, I'LL DO ANYTHING, JUST PLEASE DON'T HURT HER!" Amane screamed in a horrid cry. "Haaaaa, just like that, that scream was perfect Amane!" I treasured turned on by his distress.

"Watch closely, Amane," I teased before kissing Yashiro. I could see it, the rage in his eyes, the helplessness in the way his body shook.

"Please, just stop," he cried as I kissed the lifeless girl. He quivered in a helpless frustration as I pulled my tongue out of her mouth, "It's not much fun playing with her when she not awake," I complained dropping her.

He flinched looking away as she hit the floor hard, "P-Please, p-play with me instead," Amane cried. He looked over at me with shaky eyes as he shivered in desperation, "I'll be more fun, so play with me," Amane sniffled. I smiled.

On his knees, Amane cried as I looked down at his face; lifting his chin and pulling out my excited cock. "You're face, is really turning me on," I exhaled feeling the intensity of erotic lust fill me.

Amane looked tearfully at Yashiro once more, swallowing hard; he knew pleasuring me was the best chance he had to save her life.

"Hurry up, I can't wait any longer!" I barked roughly poking my cock against his cheek making him flinch nervously. The sight of precum sticking to his skin overwhelmed me while the smell of it made Amane hard.

He nodded his head, frantically taking my cock into his mouth, "Haaaa, s-slow down," I blushed as hitting the back of his throat as tears continued to flow heavily.

He sniffled, closing his eyes as I gently stroked his face, moving his hair away to perfect my view; Amane cried more feeling the comfort of my hand caress him.

"I love you, Amane," I coddle stroking his face as he sucked me in long, slow motions. "I love you," I whispered knowing beyond all of the hurt and hate and anger he felt, he still forgave me.

I pant pulling his head forward as he looked up at me with pained eyes, pulling me into a deeper, tighter suction as he gave me such cute, soft eyes. Awe, that look in his eyes said, "I love you too, Tsukasa."

I bit my lip, hunching over as I cum in his mouth; "Oh, d-don't stop. Don't stop looking at me with those eyes," I moaned as he gazed up at me with a pink face. Shooting streams of cum into his mouth and down his throat as he swallowed.

At that moment, I didn't feel the need for revenge, or anger. I could only feel the burn of passion and the aching desire I had to love Amane forever.

I exhaled slowly, pulling my cock out of his mouth. "It's hard to stay angry at me; isn't it Amane?" I asked cocking a smile as he flicked his tongue against my shaft.

"Or maybe you're still angry at me but you're trying to distract me from Yashiro. You're doing a good job," I praised petting his head licked up and down my pleased shaft.

Running my hand up the back of his neck and through his hair, I happily pet my Amane; enjoying all of his attention. "I was only angry because she tried to tear us apart. You know how much I love you Amane," I blushed watching his tongue sucking the skin between my shaft and balls.

"Haaa, you're cute. Have a told you I love you?" I asked feeling myself set into a better mood. "I-I'll s-save you, Hanako," Yashiro muttered regaining consciousness. Anger.

Amane gasped and I felt myself go dark; yanking him by the hair some of it was pulled out by the roots; "SHUT UP!" I yelled to Yashiro, smashing Amane's head against the ground.

I growled in frustration as blood spilled out, "See what you made me do?! We were having a fucking moment and you ruined it! You RUINED it! YOU RUINED IT!" I screamed smashing his head in the ground over and over and over again.

My chest felt hot, my brain filled with anger and I wanted to kill anyone and everyone I could get to.

Lovely strains on hair fell from my hand, I looked at my fingers stained in blood. "Haaaa, what a pretty color you bleed, Amane," I muttered as my anger turned to lust.

Struggling to stay conscious, Amane gasped for air with his face still flat on the floor; lying in a pool of his own blood. It's building up.

"I-I'm sorry Yashiro," Amane whisper. His head managing to move forward enough to see the girl who cried for him. "I'm so, s-so sorry," he apologized falling into tears as their eyes met. I'm excited.

Tap. Tap. Tap. The sounds of me feet walking toward Yashiro must have been like nails to a chalk board. The suspense is building.

Amane became frantic, "TSUKASA PLEASE! I'LL DO ANYTHING YOU WANT, PLEASE DON'T HURT MY FRIEND! I DON'T CARE WHAT YOU DO TO ME, JUST PLEASE LET HER GO!" he cried desperately as she opened her eyes.

"H-Hanako-san," she whimpered. "Yashiro!" Amane yelled fearfully as she regained her consciousness. His eyes opened wide with fear as I walked over to the girl who laid face down, knowing this was only the start of his worst nightmare.

Amane struggled to his knees, watching helplessly as I lifted her by the hair, "Hey Amane, how would you like it if we had sex with Yashiro next?"


Creator's Note:

*Me smiling evilly knowing my lazy ass not feelna make another chapter anytime soon* "Sugoi"

-The Tsukasa X Nene fanfict is up, I'll probably be busy working on that one for a while. If you ship the pair, chapter 3 comes out tomorrow and if you like smut and humiliation it'll be a good one

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