RPGCh43 - Fairy Tale (XI)

Urgh… this chapter has blood and needles and both freak me out.

Only partially edited, thank you Rinrin for putting up with my horrendous procrastination qwq 1vZHkE

Now edited!

Often, in fiction, there would be a scene where the protagonist would be put up against an invisible foe. They would grab something like flour or paint and fling it around them. The flour or paint would act like a magic mirror, unravelling the “enchantment” that kept their foe hidden and reflecting their form within. After all, their foe was only invisible, not intangible. When Shan Ziwei was watching on as a spectator, he’d give the protagonist thirty-two kudos for their rad idea, but when he was the foe that was being targeted….

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This doesn’t make sense!

That was the only thought in Shan Ziwei’s head when he was pinned down in the glass coffin by Snow White. hKJ6y3

With a bang, Shan Ziwei’s head collided with the bottom of the coffin. His ears rang and sparks danced in front of his eyes, perhaps due to how hard he had hit his head. Now, his invisibility was entirely pointless. Shan Ziwei opened his eyes wide, the stars and sparks in front of his eyes slowly extinguishing to leave behind nothing but black, and white, and red.

Black, from that person’s hair, white, from that person’s skin, and red, from that person’s blood. The glittering glass coffin reflected Shan Ziwei’s disbelieving expression. He stiffly turned his head to look at the hand Snow White had against his shoulder, fresh blood gushing out from Snow White’s wrist, wetting his clothes and warming his neck.

It was very reasonable to use flour or paint to counter invisibility, but what wasn’t reasonable was the princess being able to find him. The closed storage room didn’t have any paint or flour, so the beautiful princess slit her wrist with a knife and painted the ground with her blood.

Would a normal person really go to such lengths? Shan Ziwei thought to himself as he stared at the blood, dumbstruck. More importantly, how did Snow White know he was invisible? Usually if you couldn’t see someone, you’d think they’d already left the room.

“Are you so bothered by my blood?” Perhaps noticing how unabashedly Shan Ziwei was staring, Snow White spoke up, still atop of Shan Ziwei.

After the other spoke, Shan Ziwei’s attention focused even more on the blood that gushed out from Snow White. The crimson, warm liquid had already soaked through his clothes and was slithering towards his center along his collarbones and ribs, like a snake tasting his skin as it coiled its smooth, slimy body against the dip of his collarbones. Shan Ziwei couldn’t help but shudder. The glass coffin was made for a single person. As such, the narrow space had the two of them basically pressed against each other so his tremors made Snow White’s presence, who was sitting atop him, even more intensely felt. Though this clearly wasn’t the time for it, Shan Ziwei’s body started to get unwittingly excited.

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“Y-your blood.”

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“Hm,” Snow White replied noncommittally. Perhaps it was due to blood loss, but her originally snow white face was even paler than usual. However, Snow White didn’t seem to notice at all. Seeing that Shan Ziwei was speechless, she took it upon herself to continue the conversation, nonchalantly talking about the red liquid of life draining from her body.

“Did you know? My name comes from my birth mother’s blood landing on snow and an ebony windowsill.” Snow White bent forwards, her black hair cascading from her shoulders with her movement and hiding their faces like a black curtain. Her voice grew softer and softer, whispering against Shan Ziwei’s ear like a secret. “That, perhaps, is the reason I’m so sensitive to the scent of each individual’s blood. The way I remember people, is by the unique aroma of their blood, like you, here in front of me, that old lady who sold me that apple, my dear step mother who looked down on me, and the ghost who kissed me.”

Each person she named was equivalent to an explosion next to his ears, practically scattering his soul and wits. All his questions were answered, but Shan Ziwei’s brain seemed to refuse to process what it meant. His instinctive fight or flight response had him trying to jump up and fight the other off, but he was shoved back into the bottom of the glass coffin by a hand around his neck. The princess was prepared for his reaction. Shan Ziwei reached out, trying to pry the other’s fingers off, but he was once again faced with that unnatural strength of Snow White’s.

“Don’t be so impatient.” Snow White gently whispered into his ear, “Our ceremony isn’t over yet.” e0didz

She pulled away just slightly, forcibly gripping Shan Ziwei’s ringed hand. Their fingers entwined, the rings they wore glittering and reflecting off of each other. The pure white light reflected in Snow White’s abyssal eyes, like a sea of death set alight.

“Now, the groom can kiss the bride.”

The beautiful princess in her wedding gown announced, lowering her head and kissing the other’s lips that were parted from shock.

Shan Ziwei had never ever imagined in his hypersexual life that he would ever be kissed non consensually. Not an accidental touch, not a soft brush of lips against lips, but a real, full kiss. His lips were parted and the other’s soft tongue slid inside. In contrast to her aggression before, Snow White was surprisingly soft and uncertain after managing to get inside, like a newborn child that had woken up in a new place, first looking around in curiosity, then slowly reaching out with the tip of her tongue and cautiously beginning to explore. 9iauLQ

However, this exploration ended not long after it started. Snow White’s eyes widened, emotion rippling through her dark eyes as if a stone was thrown into a deep pool. Under her, Shan Ziwei’s eyes had gone lidded, his expression completely relaxed. He seemed no different from usual, but his hands aggressively pressed against the back of Snow White’s head, pushing their lips together even closer. He had taken the initiative from his passive position. Shan Ziwei curled his tongue against Snow White’s, tighter and closer. Desire leaked from his lidded eyes, spreading across his face and wreaking havoc through his entire body.

It was like flinging a lit match into a full tank of oil. No matter how sturdy the iron walls of the tank were, it would still explode in an instant, shattering and torn asunder. Shan Ziwei knew his condition was a powerful drug that followed him like a shadow. So, no matter how much he chained himself down with morality and embarrassment, ousted it from his mind and never touched it, it did nothing to curb the desire etched into his very bones. Humans were social animals. Touches and kisses were all necessary behaviours to aid their emotional development. No matter how much Shan Ziwei tried to suppress himself, his instinctual desires only built up behind this feeble dam. Just the slightest spark would cause an explosion that would obliterate his rationality.

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Their tongues entangled like they were melting into each other, that slippery, sticky film rubbing intimately and producing even more sweet pleasure. This kiss that came from another crushed all thoughts of resistance from Shan Ziwei’s mind before it could even begin to bud and he fell into pleasure without a fight. He was completely controlled by desire at that moment. Shan Ziwei’s mind had left him, leaving behind nothing more than his instincts and senses. He passionately hugged Snow White like a starved beast, begging for more touches that would bring him to even further heights of pleasure.

So good… it feels so good. GzKCam

Shan Ziwei kissed Snow White’s lips like he wanted to devour her, greedily basking in this intense intimacy. Sweet, sweet pleasure filled his body so full and satisfying he wanted to cry. He wanted this so bad he couldn’t bear to let even the slightest bit slip out of his grasp. It was only when he began to suffocate from lack of air that his pleasure-drugged body belated realised he had forgotten to take breath.

Due to physiological necessity, Shan Ziwei let go of the other just slightly to try and catch his breath. However, before his softened tongue could leave, it was blocked by the other. Snow White, having been passively letting Shan Ziwei take what he wanted all this time, finally made her move. She seemed to take Shan Ziwei’s movement as an attempt to escape. Snow White gripped Shan Ziwei’s neck tightly, continuing to kiss him in a way that brooked no resistance. Compared to Shan Ziwei’s inexperienced and aggressive kissing that all came from sheer instinct, she kissed meticulously, almost a textbook demonstration. Her soft, slippery tongue brushed over Shan Ziwei’s sensitive inner walls, like a king examining his territory inch by inch, making sure to not leave a single corner untouched.

This kiss had Shan Ziwei’s feeling of suffocation intensifying. His survival instincts overpowered his bodily desires. Even drowned in pleasure, Shan Ziwei subconsciously began to struggle, and thus, seemed even more like he was trying to escape, eliciting an even more aggressive and forceful response from Snow White.

“Mmph.” dLO3XZ

Shan Ziwei felt like he was about to die. The more he struggled, the tighter the hand around his neck grew, and at the same time, the other continued to attack his mouth like she was trying to take what little air he had left. Shan Ziwei’s unfocused eyes went wide. The dizziness from suffocation and the intense pleasure in his body entwined, causing patches of darkness to obscure his vision. With those patches of darkness blurring that person’s face, only their eyes were unusually bright, as if all the light in his vision had condensed inside their black irises, to the point where their eye whites seemed like ink in comparison. This reversal of black and white was just like… just like…

That name on the tip of his tongue faded into nothingness right before Shan Ziwei’s mind could grasp it. Just before Shan Ziwei passed out, he was released. He couldn’t do anything but gasp for breath, lying limply at the bottom of the glass coffin. Traces of madness still lingered. Shan Ziwei’s consciousness was still suspended in the void, not yet able to return in full. Though his eyes watched as Snow White’s red lips parted and closed, Shan Ziwei still remained confused and stunned for a while after Snow White had finished speaking, before finally managing to use his memory to piece together what she had just said.

Ghost, this is what you owe me.

The only thing the other could’ve been referring to was the lie he had fed the other at the beginning, but something told him there was more to it. Shan Ziwei’s rationality slowly returned. Though his body was still wracked with something like the leisurely tingling sensation that came from reaching a climax, his immense panic and unease tore his consciousness away from his bodily sensations. Just now, he was practically a beast in heat, knowing only to try and obtain further pleasure. That sort of loss of control was terrifying, not just because his rationality had shattered, but also because Shan Ziwei had realised with absolute clarity that, no matter if he wanted to admit it or not, he enjoyed this kind of thing. In reality, no one could refuse the joy that came from that dopamine rush. Once you tasted that intense joy time after time, you’d become addicted to it like opium. qlgmuW

The only good thing in this situation was that his Hearts SP (Joy) had just managed to hang onto the last 3 percent. He hadn’t died from kissing.

“Heheh.”

As if sensing Shan Ziwei’s relief at his close call with death, Snow White giggled softly. Shan Ziwei could barely look at the princess atop of him. Her red lips were plump from the kiss, glistening lewdly and curled up just a bit as if in invitation to continue.

“Your heart rate sped up. That’s just perfect.” tzyJkD

A prick of pain erupted from his wrist, pinned above his head. Some sort of cold liquid flowed inside. He craned his head up to look in shock and found that Snow White had jammed an oddly shaped needle into the vein of his wrist. The centre of that needle was hollow and transparent and he could clearly see the drops of silvery white glittering liquid being produced from the empty tip of the syringe, heading down the side of the needle and into his body.

“What is that?”

“This is the Holy element.” Snow White answered Shan Ziwei gently,  “As long as I use this, you won’t rot and decompose. Then you can lay in here forever, eternally unchanging.”

What lies in a coffin and can be described as rotting or decomposing? JXej0w

The answer could only be a corpse.

Shock hit Shan Ziwei like a tidal wave. Holy element?! It’s fucking mercury! This princess wanted to make him a corpse and keep it like some collectable!

Story translated by Chrysanthemum Garden.

If this was real life, the moment the mercury entered Shan Ziwei’s veins, he would be off to reunite with his parents. However, he was currently in the game, and all the damage there was in the form of data. Thus, Shan Ziwei watched as his Clubs SP and Diamonds SP took a hit. Though it was a lot to deal with, his life was still intact so he still had room to struggle.

“You want to kill me.” Shan Ziwei spoke to Snow White as he discreetly put his other hand into his pocket. He didn’t want to use his wild cards unless absolutely necessary, but he clearly had no other choice here. wAmF0P

“You’re the one who wants to kill me.” The smile vanished from Snow White’s face. Emotionless, she looked like a confused and lost child that had been separated from their parents. “But I can’t bear to lose you, so I can only store you away so I can look at you day after day.”

For a moment, Snow White’s voice gave Shan Ziwei the impression she was crying. She was trying to kill him, yet somehow it felt like he was the one who was wrong here for pushing Snow White to such lengths.

“Do you hate me, mother?”

“Do you love me, ghost?” 41t9xr

The two different terms of address had Shan Ziwei’s heart jumping like it was gripped tight by an invisible hand. His fingertips had already touched the hard edge of the wild card, but for some reason, he didn’t continue, listening to the other speak, stunned.

“Home is where you are.”