Extra: Yandere Milfs Obsessed with me!-Chapter 248: Toxic Love: A sadist and a bipolar yandere...

Chapter 248: Toxic Love: A sadist and a bipolar yandere...

Nox advanced quickly through the dark corridor. The sound of his footsteps echoed as several chimeras emerged in front of him to block his path.

Yet he did not slow down.

On the contrary, he simply raised his hand.

His claws sliced through the air in a fluid motion.

The creatures did not even have time to understand what was happening. The first chimera collapsed, its head hitting the ground with a dull thud before rolling against the wall. The next one tried to retreat, but Nox had already twisted his wrist. Another head snapped backward in a spray of blood. The lifeless bodies fell heavily onto the tiles, their limbs still twitching with faint spasms.

Nox continued walking as if nothing had happened, simply stepping over a corpse lying across the passage.

A few seconds later, he arrived in front of a door.

He stopped for a moment.

His ears caught muffled sounds behind the steel panel. Voices, or perhaps moans. It was hard to tell.

Then he raised his foot and struck violently.

His eyes immediately scanned the room. It was clearly an experimentation chamber. To the left, a massive wooden desk was buried under piles of papers and files in total disorder. Several documents had even fallen to the floor, forming a layer of crumpled paper scattered with footprints. It looked as though someone had hurriedly searched for something important.

A little farther, in the center of the room, stood a medical chair. Leather straps hung loosely on the sides, some still fastened as if someone had just been released.

On a small rolling table, various metal instruments were laid out with care. Bloodstained scalpels, needles of different sizes. Curved forceps whose steel reflected the cold light.

Right next to it, several shelves occupied an entire wall. They were filled with glass vials containing strange liquids.

Several flasks even emitted a faint smoke that rose in lazy curls toward the ceiling.

Nox slowly swept the room with his gaze.

Then his eyes stopped on a silhouette.

She wore an elegant black dress, decorated with a few discreet patterns that perfectly hugged her figure. The silky fabric fell gracefully over her shoulders and emphasized her slim waist. Her long green hair cascaded freely down her back, shining under the cold light from the tubes fixed to the ceiling. Her eyes, the same intense color as her hair, fixed on Nox with a complex expression that only he could decipher.

It was Rosalinda Van Spina, sixth in the rankings and co-leader of one of the elven factions.

For a moment, there was only silence.

Rosalinda’s steady breathing. The faint moan of another person. The soft hum of equipment still active in the room.

A gentle smile appeared on her face.

"So you finally came?"

Her voice was soft and affectionate. As if she had been waiting for her lover for a date. However, her left hand was firmly pulling on Norah’s black hair.

The young woman was crouched on the floor, her face tilted downward. Her shoulders trembled slightly and her gaze seemed hazy, lost in the void. She blinked slowly, as if she were not fully aware of what was happening around her. Her lips moved weakly, forming inaudible words.

Rosalinda tightened her grip. Her fingers dug deeper into Norah’s hair, forcing her head to lift slightly.

Then her smile changed upon noticing Nox’s gaze fixed on the girl between her hands. Her eyes grew colder.

"Let her go, Rosi. You shouldn’t involve my sister in your nonsense."

"So you came for that whore and not for me?"

Anger was already beginning to distort her face. Her features, so delicate a moment ago, contracted under the effect of rage. Her fingers trembled slightly in Norah’s hair.

In front of the door, Nox remained motionless.

He observed Rosalinda for a few seconds.

His eyes scanned her face, noted the tears beginning to well up at the corners of her eyelids, the clenching of her jaw.

Then he slowly lowered his gaze to Norah.

She looked so weak. So absent.

A smile slowly curved his lips.

He calmly reached into his pocket and pulled out a strawberry lollipop, still wrapped in its plastic, then removed the wrapper.

"It’s been a while, Rosalinda... so how have you been?" His voice was relaxed.

Rosalinda froze for a second, her eyes widening. Then suddenly, she exploded.

"Shut up!"

Her cry echoed throughout the room. It bounced off the walls, reverberated between the shelves of vials.

Magical pressure immediately surged around her. The air vibrated under the power of her mana and her hair began to float gently around her face, as if carried by an invisible wind. Green lightning flashed through her irises.

Her anger was becoming uncontrollable.

Instantly, several thorn-covered vines burst from the floor. The tiles shattered under the force of the plants that emerged with bestial violence. They lashed through the air.

They rushed straight toward Nox.

However, he did not move.

He simply brought the lollipop to his mouth and began to savor it calmly. The sweet taste of strawberry filled his taste buds.

The vines reached him.

They wrapped around his body with lightning speed, brutally squeezing his arms, legs, and torso. The plant stems compressed his clothes, digging into the folds of his shirt.

Then the thorns sank into his skin.

Several points pierced his flesh, causing quite a bit of blood to spill onto the floor.

Yet... Nox was smiling.

His smile even widened a little more with each second. His half-closed eyes expressed a strange satisfaction.

He savored every moment. As if each thorn piercing his skin was nothing more than a caress.

Blood slowly ran down his arms and fell to the floor in irregular little pools. The thorns continued to sink deeper into his skin, some already disappearing beneath the surface.

But Nox remained perfectly relaxed. His breathing stayed calm, steady. He calmly sucked on his lollipop, showing no pain.

Rosalinda watched the scene. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

Her eyes roamed over every wound, every drop of blood that flowed.

And little by little...

The anger on her face disappeared, replaced by something else. Her eyebrows furrowed as her mouth parted slightly.

"Why didn’t you dodge, darling?!" Her voice trembled slightly with worry.

She immediately released the vines. Her hands moved in a sharp gesture of control.

The plants withdrew abruptly, freeing Nox. They slid back across the floor before collapsing.

Rosalinda rushed toward him, her hands outstretched.

A soft light appeared around her fingers. A warm, soothing greenish glow.

A luminous halo enveloped Nox and immediately began to close his wounds. The torn flesh slowly came back together. The holes left by the thorns filled in.

The skin gradually sealed, leaving only pink marks that faded in turn as the bleeding stopped.

Rosalinda was trembling.

Her shoulders shook with faint spasms. Her still-glowing hands gently pressed against Nox’s chest.

"Why did you do that? Why do you let me hurt you?" Her voice broke on the last words.

Tears appeared at the corners of her eyes, overflowed, and slowly slid down her cheeks. They traced shiny paths across her pale skin, carrying away a bit of her light makeup.

She gently clutched Nox’s shirt between her fingers.

"Why did you leave me for that girl... am I not good enough for you?"

Her voice had become weak. That of a lost little girl as her lips trembled.

"Rosi... Every time I’m by your side, you make me feel alive... So how could I have other women on my mind?

Rosalinda lifted her head, their faces extremely close: "Do you really mean that, Nox? Sometimes I can be crazy, I’m sorry for all of this... I—"

"Shhh~... You make me feel so much pain... So much desire~ Rosi~... If you’re crazy, then I’m crazy about you~"

The scene was extremely surreal; from an outside perspective, nothing made sense anymore. Why was this woman, supposedly an enemy of the dark elves, acting so strangely? And more importantly, why did Nox not seem surprised at all and even seem to enjoy it?

It seemed there was a love story between a bipolar yandere and a sadist, perfectly complementing each other in joy and pain~