The Yandere Cooks for the Villain in Each World

Arc 2 Chapter 4: The CEO Is My Lover

He hated the darkness.

Every night as a kid he would wake up with red tear stained eyes screaming drenched in sweat, only to be abused by the maids for waking them up. 

Slowly as he grew older, the nightmares came less and less as he realized that those eyes didn't exist in the world, nor did the warm light...

For how could it?

No one could ever be capable of caring for him in this world.

Somewhere deep inside he knew this.

Yet now, as he looked at the emotionless beauty in front of him, his lifeless soul silently shook. 

Although he didn't recognize the face, those eyes scared him. Something in his soul told him to run. 

Run! 

For if he didn't, he would be swallowed by those deep, dark, misty eyes. 

He felt if he stayed, his soul would get to taste the sweet release of heaven, only to be plunged into the darkest depths of hell. 

All alone. 

Something in his soul told him he couldn't handle it, that doing so would break him, it was as though it had felt it once before and didn't wish to experience the hellish torment again.

Thinking this, his weak body slowly tried to inch away looking for an escape, as if he were prey about to be caught by a predator. 

'Ah I can use that.' One thought filled the young mans mind as his eyes shined with dark resolution. 

In the next second his hand swiftly moved.

Unexpectedly, he pulled out the secret gun he had kept all this time pointing the gun towards his head.

'Those eyes can't haunt me if I'm dead.' Bitterly the man thought closing his eyes before pulling the trigger. 

Long ago his soul gave up living in this cruel world. 

So why now? 

When he was at his lowest, why did the strange beauty show up? 

'Ha, it doesn't matter.' 

In a swift motion his finger went towards the trigger, but before he could do any damage, the cold beauty instantly knocked the gun out of his hands and instead took it into her own.

"Ah, wanting to leave so quick? What a waste." The villains eyes turned frigid, she had not wasted the majority of her leftover points only to have this man die on her in the first world. They had a contract. She was hungry. She wanted her food!

Looking at the gun an evil grin spread across her eyes. She took the gun, quickly twisting the gun barrel before making sure there was only one bullet. 

Then she pointed the pistol straight towards his head.

Sage: "Shall we play a game?"

"What..."

"Let's play Russian roulette. I shall point the gun at you first and shoot. If the bullet is in the first chamber then you get your wish and die. The end. If no bullet comes out... then I turn the gun towards my own head and shoot. If I die then that's the end. However, if we both live after one round, then you must come work under me as my secretary."

She continued, her eyes turning an emotionless calm. "In the event that you become my secretary, I will give you good pay, a place to stay, and pay off any and all debts you may have incurred. How does that sound?"

Jiro stuttered looking bewildered. "W-what...? Why would you go so far...for a stranger?" 

"...Why? Because it's you."

'You agreed to become my cook after all. So I won't let other's hurt you.' Sage silently thought, looking towards Jiro.

Before Jiro could respond, Sage pointed the gun at him and pulled the trigger. 

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*Later on...

Jun: "If taking a bullet will let me follow you, then I will take a hundred!"

The Villain: Emotionlessly "Shoo."

Jun: "Ah, my honey doesn't want me to get hurt!"

The Villain: ಠ_ಠ