《John's worries about his Harem》Chapter 4.5 Supplementary Story - Rampage's Spark
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My name is Redgina Krimson.
I am currently in high-school and will be graduating soon after a few more months.
I live alone in an apartment building and, when lonely, I would invite over some friends and classmates to visit me.
But right now, I am all alone, sprawled out and crying on my bed.
Suddenly, a rainbowish light shone brightly at the side of my bed for a slight moment, then, a middle-aged woman wearing a rainbow-themed dress appeared right on the same spot as where the light previously appeared. She sat on the bed.
I was surprised at first, thinking of her as a burglar.
"*Sob*, *sob*...What do you want? Take whatever you want. You can kill me too if you like. I don't care," I said to her, since I noticed that she did nothing but stare at me. It felt kind of creepy.
We're all alone. No one can stop this woman from committing a crime now.
Even if my friends are somehow able to find my body the next day, no one would bother to claim it anyway.
"My parents just...*sob*, died and I have no relatives. My grades are failing too. What's the use of trying to live?"
I just said to the woman what I felt like saying.
I felt a finger on my wet left cheek, trying to wipe away the tears.
Obviously, the finger did not belong to me. It belonged to the woman.
"Don't give up so easily, dear. I have an offer that you will never refuse," said the woman who wore a rainbow-themed dress as she spoke in a soft tone, letting go of my cheeks afterwards.
"There's nothing left for me to do... If it won't bring my family back, then you don't have to say such things."
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"What if I tell you that you can let out all of your sadness and frustrations and then feel good after you accept my offer?"
"...Yeah, sure, whatever."
Since I got nothing to lose, why don't I just accept whatever she proposes to me.
I don't even know what's going on anymore. Did I just do drugs? I can't remember. Maybe this woman will offer me some drugs instead, since she talked about sadness and feeling good.
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In the end, I did not regret accepting the suspicious woman's offer.
She said something about a contract, and when I accepted, the next thing I knew I became able to do impossible things like flying and lifting heavy objects with ease.
My body lets out a red aura every time I try to activate my newly gained powers, but when I don't use it, I become just a normal girl who could carry on with her high school life.
Before I knew it, It became a habit for me to come flying in the city, enjoying myself whenever I have free time.
I don't hang out with my friends anymore because, let's face it, who needs friends when you got powers?
Then, one day, a friend of mine discovered my secret.
At first she got surprised, but then after she got used to my powers, she requested that I would take her to fly with me every once in a while.
She enjoyed it. I didn't.
How dare she used me for her own entertainment!
That bitch! I'll kill her the next time I see her!
Wait, we will see each other again tonight...
I woke up the next morning.
News about the discovery of my friend's dead body reached me.
They said that she committed suicide by jumping off a building. The known information also said that her recent change in behavior might have been due to suicidal thoughts.
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"Oh my. I wonder why she killed herself? heheh~ Hahaha!" I said to myself, all alone in my apartment while laughing uncontrollably.
Strange... I didn't feel anything when I saw my friend die...
Strange indeed.
It did not just end with my so called "friend" dying.
Many more died after that because they pissed me off!
Wait...
Oh my god.
What is happening?
Oh~ That's the 20th person who rubbed me the wrong way.
Sorry, it's your fault that you met me.
You'll just have to learn your lesson from six feet under!
H-help me... I'm losing control...
Someone...
Anyone...
Stop me......
And here's this bitch.
Hmm...
How about I take her inside that one building that I recently discovered?
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