I’m a player trapped in a horror game, and my sole mission is to sleep with the game’s BOSS. The monsters and other players in this game couldn’t touch me, but they never stopped sneering: “Just a slut who climbed her way up using her body.” Then, one day, a new female player arrived. The chat exploded. [OMG! That girl looks EXACTLY like the Boss’s first love!] [Hahaha, finally, we won’t have to watch that slut, Sera, fawning over the BOSS all day long.] [Seriously? I remember Sera’s only skill is releasing hypnotic gas to knock out all players before she ‘does it’ with the BOSS every night, right? Well, good! If she dares to pull that stunt on the new girl, the BOSS will absolutely kill her with his own hands!] I read it all and breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the core rule of this game was: as soon as Boss Valerian found a new lover, I could finally leave this place. I’d been waiting for this day for *three agonizing years*! After a car crash, I accidentally stumbled into a horror game. On my very first day, I was torn to shreds by monsters. But no one, *not even me*, expected Valerian, the coldest, most ruthless BOSS in this game, to pick me up and put me back together. All because he was utterly obsessed with my scent. And just like that, when I woke up again, I became Valerian’s sexual partner. Because of this, all the monsters in the game dared not provoke me; some even feared me. As the supreme BOSS, Valerian could kill not only players but also *monsters*. At first, Valerian just treated me as his private possession, holding me while he slept. Every night, he’d bury his head deep into my neck, breathing in my scent. Later, I can’t remember which day, he came back after killing someone and pinned me to the bed. His blood-stained hands clamped over my mouth, and he took me, *roughly*. The overwhelming stench of blood and the brutal force nearly made me *gag*. To stop smelling that sickening blood, I decided to use my one unique skill: to emit a scent that forced all players and monsters into a deep sleep every night. Finally, Valerian stopped killing before he came back. But because of this skill, everyone cursed me. The players scoffed at me: “She’s just the BOSS’s sex toy, and she thinks she can control us? How pathetic!” Even the monsters were annoyed: “It’s all because of Sera! Now we can’t go out and kill anyone every night. So boring!” But I didn’t care. As long as I’m alive, there’s still hope! The game rules stated: as soon as Valerian found a new companion, I could leave this place and return to real life. But Valerian was incredibly picky. Over these three years, other female players had tried to make a move on him. Only to end up with their throats crushed by his bare hands. Until this day, a new player arrived in the game. The chat exploded. [OMG! This girl looks *exactly* like the BOSS’s first love from when he was alive!]
It wasn’t the first time I’d heard about Valerian’s first love. The last time was three years ago, when I first arrived. According to Valerian’s backstory, he died trying to save his first love. Honestly, I was a little curious. So that night, instead of heading straight to Valerian’s room… …I stayed hidden in the shadows, watching the other players. A few minutes later, these players became excited. “Yes! Camilla! You’re the BOSS’s first love! You can totally win him over and help us clear this game!” The girl, Camilla, paused, a faint smile touching her lips before she quickly frowned. “But I don’t even know who the BOSS is yet. How am I supposed to approach him?” “Just stand there, and the BOSS will naturally come to you.” “But didn’t you say the BOSS already has a girlfriend in this game?” “Girlfriend? Pffft. She’s nothing but a sex toy. Now that *you’re* here, the BOSS will get rid of her in a heartbeat.” “Really?” A blush crept onto Camilla’s cheeks, and her eyes shimmered with a hint of eagerness. Finally, she puffed out her chest a little and declared to all the players, “Okay, if you all think I can do it, I’ll give it a shot. Even if I don’t succeed, I’ll be happy to have done something for everyone.” At the same time, I also heard the whispered chatter of the monsters hiding in the dark. “I heard our BOSS died and became so brutal all because of *this* girl?” “That’s awesome! With her here, maybe the BOSS will finally go easy on us!” “Finally, we won’t have to watch that slut, Sera, strutting around all the time! She should be out of here, right? Once the BOSS gets a new girlfriend, we can finally roam free at night again!” “Listen up, all of you! No one lays a hand on her!” And just like that. On Camilla’s very first day, everyone in the game worshipped her like a goddess.
The clock quickly struck midnight. According to the old routine, at this hour, I would release my scent, enveloping everyone and lulling them into a deep sleep. Then, I would return to the tallest, grandest room in the cathedral, waiting for Valerian to arrive. But tonight, I didn’t. Instead, I followed behind the players. Honestly, tonight’s scene was unprecedentedly strange. The five players, led by Camilla, seemed incredibly green, yet no one dared to harm them along the way. Players could even kill each other to snatch resources in this game. Two or three groups of seasoned players had eyed Camilla’s party, trying to make a move in the shadows, but they were all torn to shreds by monsters lurking nearby. Camilla and her companions watched, wide-eyed, as one burly tough guy after another was ripped to pieces right before them. At first, they were terrified. But later, they realized these monsters only attacked other players. They wouldn’t harm *them*. It was more like… they were *protecting* them. Suddenly, Camilla’s companions became excited again. “Oh my god, Camilla, you’re amazing! With a face like yours, do we even need to worry about clearing this seven-day game? We’ll definitely survive!” “If we run into the BOSS, he might even help us clear it!” Camilla heard this and couldn’t help but smile. But she demurely and reservedly said, “Oh, don’t say that… it might just be a fluke. What if he doesn’t like me…?” Despite her words, a blush crept onto her face. She was clearly quite eager to meet Valerian. Some players in the chat chimed in. [Don’t worry, Camilla, with that face of yours, everyone will fall for you.] [Exactly! When the time comes, make sure you get rid of that seductive woman, Sera. I can’t stand her cheap act.] [I used to wonder about the BOSS’s taste, why he’d like a woman with a hot body and a bold attitude. Seeing Camilla, I’m relieved. His aesthetic is clearly normal. Maybe he just kept *her* around because there weren’t any decent female players in this game.] Hearing their words, I instinctively glanced at my own body. Too curvy. Camilla, on the other hand, was different. Slim, pure, elegant, and even more delicately captivating when she was scared. I couldn’t help but sigh, so Valerian liked *this* type. But I guess it had nothing to do with me anymore. Yet, for some reason, my heart felt strangely empty.
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