Chapter 6 — Veil One: The Memory Merge
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11:59 PM.
Yuuto stood once again beneath the red lantern.
His body felt hot, charged, like a storm barely held inside skin.
The sigil on his chest had grown again.
A third ring, faint, forming like a halo around the spiral eye.
He entered the alley—and the world melted.
The Twilight Market opened before him, but it was different now.
> Darker.
Hungrier.
Like it knew what he was about to do.
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He found Sayuri waiting.
This time she was in a black kimono, her silk blindfold replaced by a veil of fine chains, barely covering her mouth. Her cleavage showed now, rising and falling with each breath—two lotus tattoos on her breasts glowing softly with light.
She turned toward him.
> "You came."
Yuuto nodded. "I want to see it."
> "No," she said, stepping closer.
"You want to feel it."
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The First Veil — Erotic Memory Merge
> "Strip," Sayuri whispered.
"Not your body. Your soul."
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Yuuto stood before her.
She pressed one finger to his forehead.
Whispered a word in a language older than Tokyo itself.
Suddenly—his mind was pulled inward.
He was falling.
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He woke in his own memory.
But it was different.
He was 17 again… in his bedroom.
But Sayuri was there, watching, dressed like a high school senior. Her skirt too tight. Her blouse open at the chest. Glasses on her nose.
She was reading his diary.
> "Your first time… you lied about it," she said, smirking.
"You were alone. Fantasizing about a teacher. Touching yourself under the covers while imagining her calling your name."
Yuuto blushed. He tried to speak. But his lips wouldn't move.
Sayuri climbed onto the bed.
> "Let me rewrite that memory."
She straddled him. Lifted his shirt.
Her hands slid over his skin, fingers glowing faintly with violet runes.
> "This is not just sex," she whispered into his ear.
"This is a binding. Our souls… will merge, if only for a moment."
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She kissed him.
His past became fire.
The bed vanished. The teacher's voice echoed in his mind, now twisted, moaning, crying his name like he was the one in control.
Sayuri's body matched the rhythm.
Her lips, her hands, her thighs—each one touched a place he never knew he had.
Reality blurred.
> Climax didn't just feel good—it tore through his memories like lightning.
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Back in the shrine, Yuuto collapsed, gasping.
Sayuri sat beside him, dazed. Her veil now gone. Her eyes opened for the first time—pale silver, and full of grief.
> "You passed the first veil," she said, softly.
"But it comes with a price."
Yuuto blinked. "What… price?"
She held up a small, glowing orb.
Inside it—a copy of his first orgasm.
> "You're now part of the Market. Forever. One more cursed girl… and the Queen of Midnight will send for you. In the flesh."
She leaned in, kissed him once more, this time sweetly.
> "Go home, Yuuto Hayami. Before the Second Veil finds you."
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Elsewhere… beneath Tokyo
The Queen of Midnight opened her crimson book.
Yuuto's name was now glowing.
She smiled.
> "Three more cursed girls… and he becomes mine."
Behind her, a new girl stirred inside a glass coffin—naked, drenched in black ink, her eyes stitched shut.
The Queen licked her lips.
> "Release the cursed twin. Let's see if he can handle love split in two."