Bloody love story

1.

“The girl eventually turned into an extremely vicious woman, but the man could not resist her beauty and swore to become her slave.”

Yellow halo lights, computer, keyboard, perfume, lipstick.

She typed calmly, her delicate face reflected in the mirror, her soft curly hair, and the elegant scent of cherry blossom perfume lingering around her neck.

"The more people envy the poisonous woman, the more breathtakingly beautiful she becomes, mixed with the smell of the girl's blood."

The clock struck 17 times in a row, "Yeah, it should be done. It’s time to eat.” Nakamura Yuki stretched out from the leather chair, the necklace around her neck shining brightly in the reflection of the setting sun.

Before closing the computer, she carefully checked the full text and clicked the "Publish" button after confirming that it was correct.

"Bloody Love Story" finally came to an end today, and it has lived up to her months of hard work.

Yuuki calmly tidied up the study room: the computer was arranged, there should be fresh flowers in the vase, and the heart-shaped candle was placed on the speaker. The smell was the orange scent that Ichiro liked.

Bordeaux red wine, Alsace red wine, they glow with dark red waves in the sunset, I really don’t know which bottle to choose;

Pan-fried foie gras and French pineapple Pancakes, both dishes are Ichiro’s favorites. Which one should I make today?

French long grain bread or round bread, which one should I use for breakfast tomorrow?

< p> and. ． ． ． ． ． Nakamura Yuki chuckled.

Potassium cyanide and sodium cyanide, both names are so nice, I really don’t know which one to vote for Ichiro!

2.

Junichiro Nakamura and Yuki Ishida have been married for ten years.

Counting the days when they fell in love, it has been twenty years. Sometimes he scratched his head and couldn't help but sigh that life flew by so fast, twenty years flew by in a flash.

When I first met Yuki, she was so beautiful that even being compared to Princess Kaguya would not be too much. Wearing a kimono, she waved to him under the cherry blossom tree, her eyes full of admiration for him.

But now Yuuki, Junichiro Nakamura frowned, she was still beautiful, but he felt that he was getting further and further away from her. Now he is a company executive, not the young boy he used to be. As a housewife, the innocence of the girl in her eyes has still disappeared. The aura of middle age is getting stronger and stronger, and she has to face the same face every day. He even felt suffocated.

Isn’t Yuuki a good wife? Touching his conscience, Junichiro felt unable to speak out.

On the contrary, Yuuki is simply a role model for a good housewife.

He can cook a variety of Japanese and French cuisine, maintains a slim figure and delicate face, has good fashion taste, is also proficient in housework, and is very knowledgeable about being a husband. I am gentle and considerate. He couldn't really find anything wrong with it. In fact, whenever the company has a cocktail party and requires family members to be brought along, Yuuki is always the most outstanding one among the many wives. Even his boss, Mr. Kobayashi, can't help but praise him.

So what else is he dissatisfied with? Nakamura himself couldn't explain clearly. If he had to find a reason, it must be that Yuuki is too submissive to him now. This is something that many Japanese men can only dream of, but it has reached the point where Nakamura cannot tolerate it.

Yuuki is like a rag doll who can only say "yes" and will never complain or resist. Even when he was in a bad mood and she accidentally broke a bowl, and he got angry and slapped her until the corner of her mouth bled, she did not complain at all and said softly: "I was not careful, please." You forgive me."

Nakamura Junichiro clearly remembered his frustration at that time, and Yuuki was always the first to admit his mistake. She was like water from an ancient well, his anger could never burn her. He could only punch the air. No matter how excited he was or how much he apologized, it was useless. Yuuki insisted that it was his fault.

After ten years of marriage, I made a vow at the wedding to "never be separated until life and death". When did this deep love begin to be forgotten? It probably started when he first felt the silent indifference beneath her meekness.

But it doesn't matter, now, he can also feel the warmth of that year in another woman named Kato Kumiko.

Kumiko is his subordinate in the same company. She is only in her twenties and has a pair of charming cat-like eyes. She is exactly the same as Yuuki when she was young.

Junichiro Nakamura recalled Kumiko’s smiling eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn’t help but curve upward. The company arranged for him to go on a business trip these days, which was a good opportunity to have a tryst with Kumiko.

He clicked on the lock screen of his phone. He wanted to send a message to Kumiko, but he saw Yuuki's message first:

Ichiro, it's our wedding anniversary in three days. , I will cook your favorite French meal at home. Be sure to come back early then. By the way, do you need me to take you home then? Love. Yuuki.

Junichiro Nakamura's smile slowly disappeared, and that depressing feeling of suffocation came over his heart. He took a deep breath for a while before barely suppressing the urge to escape.

3.

Yui put on YSL lipstick, carried a GUCCI handbag, and stepped on CHANEL high heels, and walked out of the room, looking as elegant as a supermodel.

On the street, both men and girls marveled at her beauty, "Hey, look at that woman. She is said to be over thirty years old, but she is so beautiful. She looks like a star."

Of course, some people pointed at her: "What's the matter with being arrogant? She's just a widow!"

However, Yui never took this seriously, flipping up her hair and still walking gracefully.

She was going to meet her next suitor, and this was already the third time this month. Each time, the suitor personally drove her to the most upscale restaurant in Tokyo to invite her to dine. However, in Yui's opinion, this behavior As impatient as a puppy that cannot eat meat.

Sure enough, during lunch, the other party mentioned marriage again. Yui used the excuse that she had not recovered from the grief of her last husband's death and asked the other party to give her some more time. The other party sighed and reluctantly agreed.

On the way back, I brought gifts to meet my sister and niece Mei Ling. As soon as I walked in, I saw Mei Ling sitting on the sofa with her head down and sobbing, and her sister Mei Ling comforting her.

"Meiling-chan, look what my aunt has brought you: the Guerlain lipstick you have always wanted, do you like it?"

"Sosuke-kun actually went behind my back and took my My friend, Yoshiko, got together... I even witnessed them kissing! But... when we were together, Sosuke-kun even hesitated to hold my hand... "Yu."

"These are all small things." Yui thought, but she said words of comfort.

She couldn't help but recall her nightmare girlhood and her unbearable previous marriage. No, my sister and my niece don’t know anything about this. We can’t disturb their mood, let alone let them discover that they are such a woman. "

Kumiko felt hopeless.

She has always had the habit of secretly reading online novels at work, but a few days ago she accidentally read an online serial called "Bloody Love Story" The novel, combined with the events that happened one after another in the past few days, made her feel that life was simply a dream.

"The girl eventually turned into an extremely vicious woman, but men could not resist her. Beautiful, I swore to be her slave. "

This novel signed by the author Yuki is completely different from most pure love novels about sweet love. She was attracted by this sentence at first, although she appeared to be an innocent and cute little white rabbit. , but Kumiko has been interested in beautiful and cruel characters since she was a child. Her curiosity drove her to read half of the novel in one go.

Yui looked down at Uehara-kun on the hospital bed with pity and caressed him. on her cheek, her tone was extremely gentle:

“You said you love me, but it makes me sadder than saying goodbye.

If your love is destined to be expressed with punches and kicks, then please allow me to use poison instead of roses to prove my steadfastness to you.

Uehara-kun, after listening to this, you can close your eyes.

Oh, you should thank me, at least let you understand the reasons behind all this.

Or, Uehara-kun, you love me so much that you want to punch me before you die, right? "

4.

" Yui's husband Uehara glared at Yui angrily, his lips pursed, he couldn't breathe, and his trembling hands finally hung down weakly. "

After reading this, Kumiko gasped with an "ah" sound, which attracted the attention of many people in the office.

"Miss Kumiko, what's wrong? "

She hurriedly smiled and explained, covering up everything. But the scene lingered in her mind, and she suddenly became afraid of her future.

Sure enough, that day in the apartment, her drunken secret lover Junichiro Nakamura mistook her for his wife and muttered, "You hateful woman, why don't you respond to me?" Oh, come to me, take revenge on me. ” and punched her in the eye, she actually had the terrifying thought that “the plot in the novel has come true in real life.”

Where did you see Kumiko, who had been pampered since she was a child and loved by her father and mother? After passing this posture, she collapsed to the ground in fear, shouting: "I am not her! I'm not a hateful woman! ”

However, this did not stop Junichiro’s fists from falling like raindrops.

The next day, Kumiko took leave and did not go to work. She lay with gauze on her head. I was crying on the bed, while complaining to the person on the other end of the phone: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuow, he went crazy after drinking and hit me, my eyes were swollen. "

The rich voice on the other end of the phone comforted: "It's okay, I will make him disappear from your eyes tomorrow. ”

Kumiko agreed without hesitation. It was not that she had no feelings for Nakamura, but that Nakamura’s change of attitude became too fast and extreme. Kumiko only had fear and resentment towards him now.

< p> Therefore, when she re-read the online novel today, she actually felt a sense of revenge.

"The poisonous woman held the cold blade against the man's already cold cheek, and the blade reflected bright colors. The lipstick was like the blood that had been shed by oneself. "

5.

Junichiro Nakamura never expected that he would be suddenly fired by the company for unfounded reasons.

When he woke up in the morning, last night** Kumiko, who had spent a good night, was no longer around. He was dizzy and hurriedly packed up and rushed to work. However, he was suddenly called to the office by the director of the human resources department. Before he could react, the director handed over an envelope. The sealed resignation letter was thrust into his hand.

He was dumbfounded. There was obviously no problem with his performance, so how could it be... But he had no time to think more and just kept bowing to the minister. , emphasized again and again: “I will definitely work hard! Please give me another chance! "

At first the minister wanted to find an excuse to excuse him, but seeing how hard he persisted, the minister spread his hands and whispered in his ear: "It's what the chairman meant. Miss Kumiko is the daughter of the company's second largest shareholder. "

The minister's words were like a splash of cold water on Nakamura's head. Now Junichiro Nakamura was completely dumbfounded. He didn't even know how he walked out of the minister's office.

In the evening, When he drove back to his home in despair, he was still repeating the phrase "Miss Kumiko is the daughter of the company's second largest shareholder..."

Kumiko was not his first lover. , it could not be the last one, but it was the one that made him the most satisfied and hated. This feeling could not be eliminated until he walked to the door of the house.

He knocked on the door and saw a white apron. His wife, Yuuki, welcomed him home with a smile. "You are back... Today is our tenth wedding anniversary. I made a French meal that you like, let's enjoy it together. "

The numb Junichiro allowed himself to be manipulated by his wife. Yuuki said while lighting candles, "Today's caviar was bought at Miss Sugoshita's store. Although the price is a little expensive, But it is recognized as an authentic delicacy. You want to try it... Well, let's get started, shall we? "

Junichiro nodded, looking at the delicacies in front of him as if in a daze. "I'm starting. "

Seeing this, Yuuki clasped her hands in front of her chest, smiled and closed her eyes and said: "I'm starting. ”

Junichiro Nakamura’s eyes suddenly became wet.

However, Yuuki didn't seem to notice it at all, and kept recommending dishes to Junichiro, "By the way, I bought Bordeaux red wine. Do you remember Bordeaux red wine? That was what we got married with. How about the wine I drank when I was there?"

He took a deep breath, trying not to look so lonely, and nodded, "Okay, go get it."< /p>

Looking at Yuuki's back, Junichiro felt a little regret in his heart.

Such a tolerant and generous wife is tens of millions of times better than the mistress who plays dirty tricks behind her back. Why did I dislike her in the first place?

Junichiro thought as he stuffed a piece of foie gras into his mouth.

"Isn't it the peppery flavor I like?" He spit it out and frowned, "Why is it this smell?"

Nameless anger ignited in his heart. , "Why do you put the candle in front of me? Don't you know it will block my view?"

"Ichiro, don't be angry..."

Run Ichiro couldn't control himself, and a heavy feeling of boredom surged into his heart. He smashed the vase on the table towards the opposite side, completely forgetting that one moment he was slightly repentant, and the next second he became a habitual offender again.

"Bitch, you can't do such a small thing well, no wonder you can only be a housewife!"

6.

Yuuki packed up silently He dropped the fragments of the vase on the ground, with no emotion on his face. She turned around and took out the bottle of Bordeaux wine that she had been planning for a long time, but her eyes with a faint smile were reflected in the light of the wine.

How could she, who deeply loves and understands Junichiro, not realize the little thoughts of the person next to her? She had noticed it long before her husband’s company called her, but she just wanted to Just give him another chance to admit his mistake.

It’s not like Yuuki has never been soft-hearted: As long as Junichiro confesses all this to me and admits his mistake, I will forgive him.

However, when he smashed the vase he had carefully arranged at himself, Yuuki realized that he was wrong again, very wrong.

In fact, this was not the first time that she discovered that Junichiro was close to another woman. A few years ago, she was told by her neighbor, Mrs. Sometani, that she saw a man with a very similar back to Junichiro at the entrance of the Xiangsheli Hotel, approaching the hotel arm in arm with another young woman.

At first she just smiled and said, Mrs. Someya, you must have made a mistake. Then she pretended that nothing had happened and continued to play the role of a generous wife, but that night she discovered the lipstick mark on the shirt he had changed.

Yuuki, who could no longer deceive herself, hid in the bathroom and cried silently for an hour. But now Yuuki, even if she looks at her absent-minded and sullen husband across the dining table, she can remain calm at all.

Cheating, lies, concealment, domestic violence.

Yuuki asked herself many times: "Ishida Yuuki, do you still love this man? Even if he beats you until your face bleeds, goes with one woman after another behind your back, and doesn't care about you at all. Feelings?"

"Love, but not love."

"I just want him to return to the way he was when we were newly married. He will always be my husband. Make a vow to live and die together. "

"Then take action. Otherwise, what awaits you is either being beaten to death or getting divorced. You can't accept either."

"Yes, we promised each other that we would never be separated for the rest of our lives."

Yuuki brought the red wine back to the table without hesitation.

When the tender and affectionate husband in the past turns into a violent and lying demon, the submissive wife also becomes a poisonous woman wearing a mask.

Such a couple is truly a match made in heaven.

Yuuki filled up her husband's and her own wine glasses one after another, and raised her glasses with a smile, as if she was really celebrating her tenth wedding anniversary.

"Cheers!"

7.

"Bloody Love Story·The Final Chapter"

Taking a long breath, Kumiko finally I have to finish reading this short story. Every time I think of that man, reading this novel is quite a relief.

Although it is a short story, it would be amazing if it were adapted to the big screen! Kumiko even silently fantasized about the actor who would play the role of "Yui". The best candidate in her mind was the gorgeous Michiko Kishise.

"I really can't marry someone with violent tendencies in the future. I don't want to end up like Yui-chan." Kumiko curled her lips and turned to the first page of the ending chapter.

She also wants to work hard to be a wife, just like most Japanese men have fantasies about their wives, but it still doesn't help.

‘Forgive me, Yui, I couldn’t control myself. '

"You can't do such a small thing well, can you blame me for getting angry?"

"Bitch, who do you think you are? You dare to say no to me?"

No matter what she did, she was criticized and denied. She watched him fall step by step. To use the words of a Chinese novel she had read, she was no longer the white moonlight in his eyes, but a... Disgusting mosquito blood.

She once asked him seriously when he was in a good mood: "Uehara-kun, do you still love your wife? Tell the truth."

"Of course."

p>

"Then why did you hit me?" She pointed to the bruises on her arms.

"Because this can prove that you are my woman!" He said nonchalantly.

"Then I love you too, Uehara-kun, can I hit you?"

"By saying such offensive words, are you looking for a beating? Be careful of being called tough. Wife!"

"Why?"

"Because you are a woman and I am a man."

Thinking of this silly conversation, There was a mocking arc at the corner of the mouth, "Because I am a woman?"

Just because she is a woman, she can be dealt with by her husband at will, and a man should be able to control everything about his wife as a matter of course?

If your love is destined to be expressed with punches and kicks, then please allow me to use poison instead of roses to prove my steadfastness to you.

We are tied.

Years of resentment slowly fermented in her heart. She silently wrote down all this. If she didn't want to be manipulated by others, she would become the one who manipulated others.

She deliberately mixed up the prescriptions prescribed by the doctor, deliberately left Uehara's fingerprints on the bags, and deliberately created the illusion of a harmonious and happy marriage in front of outsiders. In this way, both the hospital and the police could only He was able to determine that Uehara died due to accidental ingestion of drugs, and he escaped perfectly.

Yui has no regrets at all.

She recalled her unfair past when she was raped by a boy from a neighboring school when she was a girl. That memory cruelly shattered all her teenage dreams. After he was done, the way the boy looked down at her made her feel ashamed.

In earlier years, she would have never dared to recall this experience or tear her almost healed wound; but in recent years, she no longer cares because the wound never really healed, but only Festering and stinking silently in a dark corner.

She remembered that she ran home crying that day and wanted to report the crime, but her mother stopped her from making a call and hugged her while she cried. "Yui, it's useless. You are a girl and will be laughed at."

"Because I am a woman, I don't have the right to live for myself?"

< p> "Because I am a woman, I can only be controlled by men?"

"I don't."

Don't underestimate women, especially fearless women. Anything can be done.

One day a year later, Yui asked her boyfriend Matsuda-kun to bring his brothers. Just like a duel in a hot-blooded high school, he put the boy who was worse than a beast in a bag and dragged him to the elementary school. Lane gave him a good beating.

Matsuda-kun is the most protective boy she has ever met, and he never attacks girls, but if he really gets into a fight, even the hot-blooded Serizawa from high school will be inferior to him. However, Matsuda-kun finally left her due to a terminal illness. If he was still alive, if... Yui closed her eyes, breathing sadly one after another.

Later, her new boyfriend was riding three boats behind his back. After being caught red-handed by him, he was ashamed and angry and beat Yui, who was already pregnant, until she miscarried.

She will always remember that the moment the nurse told her that she had lost her baby, she understood how to write the word heartbreak.

The next day, my boyfriend met up with his companions for a trip. The tire of his motorcycle suddenly fell off on the road, causing a serious car accident and he died on the spot.

Yui didn’t shed a tear, she just silently put away the removed screw cap.

Later, when I met Uehara-kun, he also vowed that he would love her for the rest of his life. However, who knew that what he loved most was just the instant pleasure of doing something to him, and what he loved most was his own vanity. And ridiculous self-esteem.

Yui finally agreed to the gentleman who proposed to her four times in a row, because he said: "I hate those men who are domestic violence. They are not worthy of being husbands, let alone fathers."

p>

The moment they looked at each other and smiled, Yui felt the softness in her heart was awakened. At that moment, she almost forgot that she had killed people without blinking an eye.

The girl eventually turned into an extremely vicious woman, but the man could not resist her beauty and swore to become her slave.

But there is always a girl in the heart of the poisonous woman, who fantasizes about the existence of a man worth relying on.

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It is everyone’s responsibility to oppose domestic violence and marital infidelity.