She was a married woman. Thinking back, so many strange things had happened to her. We always met in my room, we could only meet during the day on weekdays, we never stayed over, and even when I asked her to spend more time with me, she never listened to my request, saying she had work to do. She was slow to reply, and would always suddenly ask if we could meet up, so I just waited anxiously for her to contact me. Even so, I was happy when I did hear from her. But when I sensed she was hiding something, I couldn’t just sit still, so I followed her. Then I saw her enter her room, arm in arm with a man I didn’t know. It wasn’t like they were lovers, they were a married couple. She was a married woman, so we could only see each other during the day. She had a husband, but she said she loved me? Which one did she really love? She had sex with me during the day, and then with that guy at night? I was so frustrated, and no matter how many times I came inside her, I couldn’t shake the feeling of inferiority. What kind of life did she live? What did she look like when I wasn’t around? So I barged into her room. Why am I here? Well, it’s because I love Mayuki. I’m having sex with her in this bed. So I have to overwrite my memories with sex with me. I changed the photo of us together to a photo of us together. I won’t tolerate a world without me. I’ll destroy it all, everything.
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