"Are you okay, Kazuma? You need some rest," the nurse said, breaking me from the moment of reminiscing about all the vengeance I had planned out in my mind. I turned to see who was disturbing me from my time of recovery, from my journey of self-discovery. It was the nurse. She may act like she cares about you, but in my past life, i remembered her as one of the people who ignored me when I needed help.
I pushed away her hands and said angrily, "I don't need your help.""I'm just trying to help you. You're a student, and I am the school nurse. You can't leave until you have fully recovered.""Don't you listen, or are you deaf? Leave me alone!" I snapped with an angry tone, veins bulging, proof of my frustration. Then, I heard a distinctive sound, and letters began appearing right in front of me.[ Unlocking Hidden Skill ][ Mind Control ]I remembered that before I died, I heard a voice say, "The power of mind control has been granted." I stood there, confused for a moment. Having the power of mind control could be a tremendous asset in achieving my revenge. However, the problem was figuring out how to activate this newfound ability. It was a burden I needed to overcome.As I pondered how to unlock the power of mind control, I noticed that everything around me had fallen into a profound silence. The school nurse's scolding had vanished into thin air. I turned my gaze toward her, and to my astonishment, she stood still like a robot, not making a sound. Her eyes followed my movements, but she couldn't budge. I began to wonder what was happening to her.Cautiously, I walked in circles around her, but she remained frozen, still refusing to speak or move. My shock intensified, and I finally mustered the words, "Why aren't you talking or moving?""Because you ordered me to shut up, master," the nurse replied.Hearing her response left me shocked, yet at the same time, an evil grin crept onto my face. So, this was the power of mind control,absolute control over another's actions and words.I paused for a moment, Questions swirled in my mind. What were the limits of this mind control ability? How had I activated it? What triggered this newfound power, and what was the extent of its capabilities?While still being lost on thought I stared towards the direction of the school nurse once more and notice she has some nice racks ,some naughty thoughts came rushing into my mind ,and I said on my mind "Maybe I should test the limit of my abilities " while using my tongue to lick my lip giving out a pervert face .I guess this is payback for her ignoring me in my last life when I begged for her help and she betrayed me ,you may be wondering what she did to me and why I added her among the list of people I need to make suffer far more than I did on my past life ,it's going to be a long story but I will make it shorter to my utmost abilities.In my past life, I endured a relentless stream of hardships, the kind that stem from enduring bullying, enduring brutal beatings, and enduring the torment of being abused by my fellow students. School became a place of torment, a battleground where I was relentlessly targeted.The despair grew within me until I found myself standing on the precipice of life, contemplating the unthinkable ,ending it all. Life had proven itself to be cruel, and when I reached out to those around me, seeking even a glimmer of hope, I was met with indifference and apathy. It was as if I was invisible to the world, my cries for help falling on deaf ears.Then, one fateful day, the brutality reached its zenith. David and his gang had subjected me to a merciless beating, pushing me to the brink of death. I had no recollection of how I ended up, battered and broken, crawling desperately towards the nurse's office. My vision blurred as I collapsed, the pain too much to bear. The world around me faded into darkness.When my consciousness had returned, I found myself lying on one of the sterile hospital beds in the school's infirmary. My battered body had been meticulously tended to, the wounds carefully stitched, and bandages wrapped around my injuries. I was draped in that unmistakable blue hospital gown, a stark reminder of my vulnerability.I turned my head, and there she was , the school nurse. I had only observed her from a distance during school assemblies, but up close, she radiated a beauty that left me momentarily breathless. Her presence, so close, was a stark contrast to the pain I had endured.She was engrossed in her work, her fingers dancing gracefully across the keyboard connected to the computer. My gaze couldn't help but linger on her, captivated by her grace and elegance. I was so lost in admiration that I hadn't noticed when she finished her task and shifted her attention toward me.Her voice broke my trance, and I stammered in surprise, struggling to find my words. "I-I'm alright now," I managed to say, feeling a pang of guilt for causing her any trouble. "I'm so sorry for all the trouble I've caused you."Her response was a warm, reassuring smile. "Don't worry," she said softly, her eyes reflecting the genuine concern she felt. "Taking care of my students is my responsibility, and I can't bear to see any of you hurt." She continued to gaze at me, her eyes probing deeper, and then she asked, "Can you tell me how you got these injuries?" The intensity in her gaze hinted at a curiosity .Author Note : Hello, everyone. It's the author here. If you have any suggestions to help improve this chapter or anything you'd like to share, please leave a comment below. I will respond. Thank you all for reading my new book.When my consciousness had returned, I found myself lying on one of the sterile hospital beds in the school's infirmary. My battered body had been meticulously tended to, the wounds carefully stitched, and bandages wrapped around my injuries. I was draped in that unmistakable blue hospital gown, a stark reminder of my vulnerability.I turned my head, and there she was , the school nurse. I had only observed her from a distance during school assemblies, but up close, she radiated a beauty that left me momentarily breathless. Her presence, so close, was a stark contrast to the pain I had endured.She was engrossed in her work, her fingers dancing gracefully across the keyboard connected to the computer. My gaze couldn't help but linger on her, captivated by her grace and elegance. I was so lost in admiration that I hadn't noticed when she finished her task and shifted her attention toward me.Her voice broke my trance, and I stammered in surprise, struggling to find my words. "I-I'm alri
"Did you really think you could fool us?" David sneered, his malevolent expression sending shivers down my spine.Turning to his two cronies, Peter and Cole, he inquired, "Gentlemen, what do you think we should do to him?"Cole, known for his twisted imagination, placed a finger on his chin, his eyes gleaming with malice. "Hmm, I think we should toss him into the school pool and continuously dunk his head, forcing him to struggle for air."Peter, always the calculating strategist, added, "You're too kind, Cole. Let's make it more memorable. How about making him run naked through the entire city with a vibrator stick on his ass?""Nice idea, both of you," David mused, savoring the prospect of tormenting me further. After a moment's pause, a sinister grin crept across his face. "I just had a brilliant idea, guys. Let's combine both of your suggestions for Kazuma's torment today."Both Peter and Cole applauded David's twisted plan. "David, you're a genius," they chimed in unison, their u
After hearing my defiant words, Cole and Peter responded with cruel laughter. They taunted me in unison, "You're really a fool, you know that? You couldn't even protect yourself, and now you think you can protect someone else.""Yes, I can," I retorted, my voice unwavering and filled with determination. "It's the first time someone has ever cared for me. I will protect her even if it costs me my life.""Stop giving me those eyes," Cole grumbled, his mood shifting to anger. He retaliated by matching my hands with both of his feet, while Peter chimed in, "You know what, Peter? Let's teach him a lesson he won't forget."Peter kicked me in the stomach, and I groaned in pain. But he didn't stop there; instead, a sinister smile spread across his face as his kicks grew more intense, prompting me to shout and groan in agony.Next, Cole seized my head and began a barrage of slaps on my face, causing blood to flow from my mouth. I screamed in pain, yet strangely, I didn't mind the beating. If e
"You really are a fool. Did you think someone would protect someone as useless as you?" the school nurse remarked. She then turned to David and said, "Baby, I did what you said. Will you take me back?""You did your best, babe. Now, kiss me in front of the pig," David replied.The school nurse rushed toward David and started kissing him intensely on his lips, declaring, "Baby, I love you so much. I don't want us to break up anymore. Please, baby, I'll do anything for you."David then turned toward me, wearing a smile, and said, "You said you will do anything for me, right, Trish?""Yes, babe, I will do anything," Trish responded while nodding her head up and down.David turned towards me and issued a commanding voice, "Go and urinate all over his body.""Yes, babe, I will do anything you say," Trish affirmed as she began walking towards me.I looked at her with confusion because I couldn't understand what was going on. How did the nurse who had just taken care of me, someone with a ki
I was standing beside the nurse, staring at her breasts while she struggled to break loose from my mind control. You might be wondering why I haven't done anything to get my revenge yet. It may sound funny, but I died a virgin. Living 25 years as a virgin was incredibly tough, and right now, I have thousands of ways to get my revenge on my mind. Is it sex, torture, humiliation, and so on? But the only thing I can't do is let her die so easily or even kill her because she won't fill the pain I went through due to her betrayal in my past life.I stared at her with an evil and angry look in my eyes and said aloud, "Now, what should I do with her?" I paused for a moment and thought, "Maybe I should find out the limits of my abilities and how to control them.""Hmm, pull your clothes down," I commanded the school nurse. For the next 30 seconds, nothing happened. I repeated those words four more times, but still, no action was taken by the school nurse.I stared at her for some minutes unt
As I lowered my head to suck on her nipple, I heard a knock on the door, causing me to panic and snap back to my senses. Behold, the voice I heard was that of my class teacher, who had rushed me to the school clinic when I had fainted."Hello, Trish, are you in there?" said my class teacher after knocking at the door.Hearing her voice filled me with anger, and I turned towards the door, saying in a low tone, "What a nice way for this bitch to kill the mood."Another knock came at the door, "Are you there, Trish?" said the home teacher.A wave of panic surged through me as my gaze locked onto Trish. The once pristine state of her attire had been ravaged, the fabric torn and disheveled due to my previous, frantic actions. My eyes darted around the room, frantically scanning for any sign of salvation, a spare garment perhaps. I pivoted back to Trish, my voice quivering as I implored, "Don't you have any extra clothes in your office, Trish?" Desperation crept into my words as I strained
My name is Satou Kazuma, and I've experienced the kind of torment that makes you question everything, even your own existence. Have you ever been bullied to the point where thoughts of ending it all creep into your mind? Unfortunately, I have. It's a harrowing feeling, a constant weight on your soul that never seems to lift.You might be wondering why I allowed myself to endure such torment, why I bowed to the whims of a heartless queen bee named Emily. The answer is both simple and terrifying: her boyfriend, David, was the ringleader of the bullies in our college. David wasn't just a regular student; he was a member of a biker gang known as the Skulls. He strutted around like a schoolyard thug, and even the teachers and the principal dared not cross him, likely because of his powerful family background.My daily routine began with a futile attempt at normalcy. Like every other day, I bid my parents farewell and boarded the school bus, hoping that today might be different. Little did
The persistent buzzing of my alarm clock jolted me from the depths of slumber. Groggily, I fumbled for the clock and silenced it, my eyes still heavy with sleep. With a languid stretch, I welcomed the new day, letting out a wide yawn that seemed to shake off the last remnants of drowsiness.Slowly, I turned my gaze toward the digital display of the alarm clock. Its luminous numbers revealed the time - 7:30 a.m. Panic coursed through me like a lightning bolt. "Oh no, I can't afford to be late on my very first day of college," I muttered to myself.With newfound urgency, I sprang out of bed, hastily scanning my room for the towel I had carelessly tossed aside the night before, following my bath. A moment of frantic searching led my eyes to a familiar sight, my towel hung haphazardly on the doorknob. "There you are," I muttered, lunging across my room, my feet hitting the floor with a soft thud. I snatched the towel and hurried to the bathroom, eager to get ready for the day ahead.Just