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I really hate Iku. Like, a lot. Like, a whole lot. You have no idea. I hate her so much that it is inexplicable, and I'm ninety-nine percent sure that I have an unhealthy obsession. I will never get tired of listening to that horrible, demonic voice of hers. It is my life goal to meet up with her in real life and just say die bitch to her. I fall asleep at night dreaming of her getting beaten and abused in my personal rape dungeon, and then she would be so tired that she cums buckets from mere touch and cuddles up to me mind broken into my pet as we sleep together. If I could just choke her for a brief moment, I could die happy. If given the opportunity, I would pull out her hair by the root just to hear what kind of sweet moans of agony she would let out. Then, I would hug her suffocatingly while she clings to my body hoping that I would not stop penetrating her womb so roughly, but I only continue as she moans louder and louder. I would give up almost anything just for her to fucking graduate. No matter what I do, I am constantly thinking of her. When I wake up, she is the first thing on my mind. When I go to work, I can only focus on her. When I go come home, I go on the computer so that I can listen to her boring voice. When I go to sleep, I dream of her and I fighting to the death. She is my pride, passion, and hatred. If she were to call me "Onii-chan," I would probably puke from disgust. I wish for nothing but her misery. I would give my life to end her existence without any second thoughts. Without my hatred for her, my life would serve no purpose. I really hate Iku.
