Broken Story: Reborn as a Villainess Author-Chapter 42: Bad habit

’Oh my head!’ William woke up, holding the back of his head as he stood up slowly.

He found himself in a white room. It had four corners and two other people inside.

’Where am...!’ He looked at the two other people who were with him in this room. One looked exactly like him, while the other also looked like him, but he was older. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

They were all on three sides of the room, leaving one space free.

The older one stayed seated on the floor in his end, not bothering with the rest.

William turned his head to look at what the other look-alike was doing...

As his eyes took a glimpse, a punch was already on its way to William’s face.

Instinctively he dodged it by a tiny margin.

’What the hell!’ He tried to speak... But within this space there was no volume, no sounds. Nothing reverberated back.

William balanced himself and got a closer look at the person who attacked him. It was the other version... The one who resembled him with every detail.

The other version smiled and spoke. Although sound didn’t come out, his words could be read from his lips perfectly and it stated:

"Die fake me."

William understood at first glance. This version of him was trying to kill him and prove it’s the real William.

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Far above this mental cage, Morena looked down with a neutral expression.

Her mental cages were supposed to be designed based on a memory the victim feared the most or was traumatized by.

The case was different with William.

When she searched his memories, she could not find a single one that William feared genuine fear.

He had never been scared or afraid his whole life, even as a child.

This was an impressive feat, one that Morena acknowledged.

So she decided the only person who could take him down was himself.

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Acheron remained on the ground of the Womb of the Childless Mother.

She had been pushed to the limits of human containment. Morena had tried every lustful method she could find... None of it worked. She even changed her shape to that of a muscular man with enormous downside and thrust it into Acheron consistently for over an hour.

When that didn’t work, she made several men. One took Acheron by the mouth and drove his big thruster in. The other man thrust his through her backside while another groped her bust.

Together, they continued their lustful endeavors, moving back and forth.

Even with all this, Acheron’s mind did not break. Instead she felt the pleasure of her lifetime.

Shinra, on the other hand, was forced to bring out another percentage of his power to stop everything Morena tried on Acheron.

Visibly naked now, Acheron was drenched in pale fluid that ran over her entire body, her tongue stuck out from the continuous gasping and moans.

She mustered up strength to look. Although her vision was blurry, she saw the three men sitting there.

They all looked like they were giving pleasure to someone else.

She looked closely and saw they were thrusting Morena the same way they did her.

It was the only way Morena could satisfy her desires when she didn’t have any male human around.

Acheron scoffed inwardly, then tried to regain her sanity. Her mind was normal and clear but her body was too tired from the foursome on her.

’Oh my bum...’ She choked and spat out more sticky residue.

Morena spotted she was agile once more in the midst of her thrusting.

"Stop...gak!" Morena spoke, her voice resounding in her throat.

The men slowly moved away, removing their long thrusters from her mouth and backside.

Morena placed both hands on the ground and licked the pale fluid.

She then stood up and walked towards the weak Acheron.

She held her hair and pulled it up, showing Acheron’s face.

"I honestly don’t know what to do with you..." She said, licking more of the sticky residue.

Acheron noticed the men behind her dissolve. Morena had had enough.

"Sighs~ I’ll just leave you here... You can’t do anything anyways... And if you try to use magic..."

Snap!

The dissolved men reformed with even bigger thrusters.

"They will show you pleasure beyond your body limit... So be careful!" She smiled softly, conjuring up robes around herself.

In a poof, Morena vanished.

Acheron lay on the slimy ground as she sought to find her glasses.

She didn’t know a way she could escape this hellhole of a place.

She looked at the three men who watched her tightly.

"Sighs..." Acheron gathered her strength and stood up. She walked towards them, almost tripping on her own feet as she managed to reach.

She rested on the large chest of one of them, feeling the warmth.

Her bad behavior took over and a lustful anime befell her face.

"Ravos con viera..." She cast a simple light spell that caused no harm, just shining bright.

The men sensed her magic and grabbed her, positioning her on all fours.

"Gak!"

One placed his in her mouth, the other in her backside.

A loving smile... Or rather a mischievous smile formed on her face despite something large in her mouth.

She did not need to cast magic, nor did she need to walk up to them... But the idea of just doing nothing bored her and so... She brought the pleasure punishment on herself.

In her mind, this was an enjoyable punishment. Shinra did not do anything as this incoming pleasure was of Acheron’s accord, not driven by the erotic energy of Morena.

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Meanwhile, William had spent the last hour dodging and blocking spells and physical attacks alike.

The other version of him was dominating him in every single way.

’We have the same magic and spells... Why is his stronger?’ William thought as he tried to dodge another spell.

However, this spell was already too close to him.

Whoosh!

It barely grazed his stomach, forming a hole at his side.

"Cough! Cough!" Blood spilled from his mouth as he landed on the floor with a silent thud.

William looked up at the other version stretching his hand towards him.

Then his lips read: "Goodbye"

As the other version increased the density of the mana condensed in his arm.

William could only stay there, watching his doom befall him.

He tried to move away, his eyes fixated on the rising mini bomb... Then all of a sudden, the mana in the hands of the other version started dispersing slowly.

As it did, in a flash.

Swoosh!

Thud!

The head of the other version was wiped off clean with just a swing. His hand fell to the side, his body dropped to its knees before finally collapsing on the pure white floor, staining it with blood.

As he hit the floor, behind him was the older version of William. He looked tired with bags under his eyes.

He had not even looked at their fight until now.

William could not tell if the older version helped him or just eliminated the first version and he was next.

"Here..." The older version spoke, stretching his hand to William and this time, sound was heard.

William looked at it for a while then reached out his to accept the gesture.

"Why did you help me?" William spoke. From his own mouth, no sound could still be heard.

But the older version read his lips perfectly.

"You are me..." He said, lowering his head and heading back to his corner.

He waved his hand as he walked. "I don’t need a reason to help me."

William was stunned by this turn of events. He clutched the side of his wounds. They still hurt like hell.

He pressed his hand on the wound. The pain throbbed with each heartbeat. It stung hard but that kept him conscious.

’I need to stop the bleeding...’ He thought, forming ice from his palm.

He successfully blocked the blood from pouring out after a series of tries.

William tried to stand, using the wall as support. His legs trembled but they stood.

In front of him, a red light suddenly appeared. It pushed and coiled through the air like a serpent.

It moved closer and closer, wrapping its tendrils around his neck.

’What is this...?’

The red light glowed faintly. Morena’s presence grazed the edge of his mind, testing the locked door to see if she could penetrate deeper.

Then another light appeared. It was white, pure and blinding. It formed at the opposite side of the room, in the shape of a lady.

From it came a voice.

"William... Come to me... Your sister is waiting for you..."

The red light began to coil tighter, pulling William in with more force then whispered in his ears.

"She’s lying... Your sister is with me... Having the time of her life." The red light said. "Come with me... Let us all enjoy forever."

William was caught in the middle. He didn’t know which way to go...but he knew something.

His sister would never join this strange entity in its desires forever... So neither would he.

He took a step towards the white light... The red light held him harder, trying to force him back but it was to no avail.

Step! Step!

William reached the white light and it enveloped him completely. The white room faded away, everything turning to black.

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"William! Wake up!"