She constantly checked my LINE messages, bombarding me with texts every day. I was terrified to read them, hesitant to reply. This relationship with her slowly drove me into mental despair.
She had a mentally unstable personality, always acting out of anxiety and fear. I was drawn to her and started dating her, but truthfully, I never loved her. She confessed to me knowing full well I didn't have feelings for her—I only got involved because she had big tits and was great in bed.
After we started dating, we did all sorts of things. I took her virginity, then moved on to anal sex, gonzo filming, and creampie swallowing—things I sometimes didn't want. But as she gradually became more attached to me, her feelings grew stronger. In turn, I found myself being pulled into her world, unknowingly becoming dependent on her.
She obsessively monitored my LINE, constantly sending messages like "Where are you?", "What are you doing?", "You're not cheating, are you?" Each time, I dreaded marking her messages as read, hesitating to respond. She was always watching, always concerned—so much so that she'd wait in ambush in front of my school whenever I tried to see her.
She stared into my face and smiled faintly. That expression was terrifying. Though she looked cute, her personality felt like a horror movie. Every time we met, she desperately craved attention. And as long as I didn't leave her, she'd keep casting a curse on me.
She kept insisting, "I love you," and "If you leave me, I'll curse you." Then she grabbed my hand and pulled me into a tight embrace. Screaming, "Let's have sex!!!", she pushed me down onto the bed. In that moment, I was drawn to her body and ended up having sex with her.
Her big tits were soft, her pussy was tight, and her hip movements were skillful. Her voice was adorable—exactly my type. The only major problem was her completely unstable personality.
Laughing, she told me, "We might make a baby, hehe. Now you can't leave me..." forcing sex on me. Her words shook me deeply. When she asked, "Say you love me?" I felt that unless I lied and said I loved her, she might kill herself—so I replied, "I have no choice but to say I love you."
Her personality was unstable, a classic yandere. I tried to break things off, but I was drawn back in by her allure, ending up sleeping with her again. She completely dominated my mind and led me to ruin.
This relationship was a huge problem for both of us. She kept asking, "You do love me, right?" and demanding, "Say you love me!" Afraid she'd commit suicide if I didn't lie, I could only answer, "I have no choice but to say I love you."
I tried to end things with her, but her charm pulled me back in, and I gave in again. She completely took control of my heart and led me to destruction. This relationship was a disaster—for both of us.