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I Will Create a Good Ending for the Yandere Villainess-Chapter 170: Is it a Date?
"A... Date?" Marionette tilted her head.
Lillian's playful grin turned into a wry smile, "You... Definitely know what date means, right?"
"Of course I do, Lillian. I'm not that naive." Marionette raised an eyebrow, "Do you really underestimate my knowledge of relationships that much?"
Lillian's smile turned shaky, "Whaa... Of course not." She lied. She strongly doubted Marionette's knowledge when it came to this topic.
Marionette narrowed her eyes, sceptical, then sighed. "Anyway... I'm assuming that's a yes, then?"
"Hm? Why'd you think I'd say yes?" Lillian teased, "I could be doing something on the days that we're off—" She then shuddered at the slight smile on Marionette's lips.
The Assassin leaned her elbow on the table, then rested her cheek into her palm. "You're refusing...?" She blinked at her, amused, whilst smiling eerily. "To go on a date with me...?"
"Eh..." Lillian held up her hands nervously, "W-why so serious, Mari~?" She cooed, trying to ease the rising tension.
However, her words only seemed to make the cold shiver running up her back a lot more chilling.
Tap. Tap. Tap.
Marionette tapped her finger against the table, repeatedly. "So, are you busy this Tuesday? Or do you actually have something important and isn't lying."
A slight sweat ran down her cheek. She never had anything to do the next couple of days, really. Well... Other than preparing for what's to come in the story, that was. But... That could always wait.
"Nope, nope! I'm perfectly free and all yours that day." Lillian gave a cute and innocent smile. This sight led to Marionette's eerie expression to turn into a genuine warm look.
Marionette then asked her:
"Do me a favour, Lillian..."
"Huh...? Sure?"
"Place your hand on top of your head and rub it."
Lillian raised an eyebrow but did it nonetheless without questioning it. Marionette was always quite odd, after all. But she usually had a reason. Although... This reason this time...
Marionette watched as Lillian rubbed her own head with a smile before saying:
"Good girl~..." Her voice deep and seductive.
This reason this time was... extremely unexpected.
"E-eh...?" Lillian squeaked as she froze. She immediately placed her hand away from her head and turned her face away. Blushing. "U-uncalled for!"
"I suppose... But I just had to let you know~..."
"Know what? That I-I'm a good girl?"
"No." Marionette shook her head, then stared deeply into Lillian's eyes. Her smile curling up more, "That you're my good girl~..."
Marionette savoured the sight of a flustered Lillian, who hid her face, whilst letting out a rare chuckle. "Alright... I'll stop teasing you now." She got up from the table and made her way to the exit, "I shall be taking my leave."
"Eh? Already? You're not going to stay for a while?" Lillian followed her to the door.
Marionette turned around, raising an eyebrow — a teasing glint passing through her eyes.
"Would you like me to?" She asked.
"W-well..." Lillian rubbed the side of her arm before smirking. She shrugged, "I-I'm just letting you know you can. You always have a place here, after all."
Marionette blinked at her, "Is that so... I'll be sure to keep that in mind, then." She then paused. She gestured towards the hickey on Lillian's neck, "You too also have a place by my side, whenever."
"Ah... Thanks..." Lillian covered the hickey, rubbing it with her hand with a shy look.
Marionette nodded but frowned slightly, "And please don't keep that hidden, especially in public."
"E-eh? Why?"
Marionette gave a smug look, "Just so everyone can know you're mine, of course." She then quickly left, chuckling as she heard Lillian scream her name.
***
[Two Days Later]
It was now Tuesday. Over the past couple of days, Lillian hadn't done much besides writing in her notebook. It detailed plans, steps in those plans, and the event later to come.
The sort of things she wrote were Council Member Volunteering, Academy Tournament, and finally, Invasion.
However, those weren't currently important due to the fact that today she had a date with Marionette. But it was more than an outing rather than a date.
It was early in the morning, and she had yet to get up. But... It was more like she couldn't.
She groggily opened her eyes and drifted them to the side, discovering Marionette huddled up next to her in the bed with her arms wrapped around her. The Assassin seemed to have joined her in bed.
Lillian twisted her body around, making it so she was facing her. She stared at her face, half-lidded.
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"Good... Morning, Mari..." She said, tiredly as she buried her face into her chest.
Marionette smiled, bringing her right hand to the back of Lillian's head and played with her hair, "Good morning to you too, Lilly... Did you sleep well?"
"Somewhat." She turned her face up from Marionette's chest and at her face, "First time in a while since I was all by myself. Well... In a leisure setting."
Marionette smiled a bit at Lillian's tired face, cupping her cheek, "Well, I have always been with you since the start of the school year."
"Heh... Makes it sound like you're obsessed with me." Lillian wrapped her around Marionette's chest, hugging her tightly as she let out a yawn.
Marionette stiffened a bit at the word 'obsessed'. She thought for a moment, thinking about a response. Eventually, she just buried her face into the side of Lillian's neck.
"I suppose I am..." She muttered, breathing in Lillian's scent.
Lillian watched as she did this, shivering at the skin contact, "I know I said this before... But you sure do love my neck, huh?"
"... I suppose, I do." Marionette nuzzled her face deeper. "Are you against me doing this?"
Lillian rolled her eyes, "Not really." She patted the back of her head, "Just don't leave any surprise hickeys, alright?"
"... What if I want to?" Marionette immediately asked.
Lillian's face twitched at her words, "Well, you better ask me first."
"Can I give you a hickey?"
"Eh, no." Lillian shot her down, causing Marionette to sigh.
As she sighed, Lillian shivered at the hot and wet air blown into her neck. She gently pushed away from the Assassin and said, "Alright... Time to get up."
Marionette seemingly groaned, surprisingly, "How about a few minutes later?" She said, almost in a clingy way.
Lillian raised an eyebrow at her, "You sound clingy. Don't you wanna go on that date?"
Marionette eventually released her but was inevitably kicked out by Lillian to allow her to change.
As Lillian changed, Marionette's voice passed through her door.
"We're both women. Why can't I come in and watch you change?"
"You know exactly why, you can't!" Lillian yelled, letting out a sigh, and soon finished changing. She then opened the door, finding Marionette standing right outside it.
She furrowed her brows at the woman, "I'm starting to feel like you got even clingier over the past day."
Marionette tilted her head, cutely, at her, "I have no idea what you mean. What makes you suggest that?"
Lillian shrugged, "Just a guess. But seeing as you're fine, I take it that a day without me was fine for you?"
Marionette unconsciously held her chin, thinking back to a certain white undergarment.
***
[Yesterday]
On a black-sheeted bed, a raven-haired woman laid on her side. She scrolled through the album on her phone, scrolling through countless photos of a certain girl.
Whilst she did this, she clutched the same girl's undergarment in her other hand.
It was Marionette and... Lillian's panties. She was being strange again.
She glanced down at the panties in her hand, then quickly sat up, glancing around the room before falling back down to her bed.
She hesitantly stared at the panties in her hand before slowly bringing them up to her face.
Sniff...
She then took it away from her nose and sighed, "How inappropriate..." She scolded herself. Although it wouldn't make it any less weird, she wished she had something like Lillian's shirt instead of her panties.
"To think I've fallen this low..." She murmured, looking through the photos of Lillian on her phone. Her eyes lingered a little bit longer on the photos that were a little bit too revealing.
***
Marionette soon broke herself from that memory and responded:
"Yes. I was fine. It was all normal." She lied as easily as she breathed.
Lillian nodded with a smile, "I see." She got on her 'tippy-toes' and patted Marionette's head, surprising her a bit.
"Good to see you ain't that lost without me." She snickered, "Or else I may have do you need me to 'baby' you forever?"
Marionette tilted her head, "Would you, though?"
Lillian shrugged with a playful grin, "Who knows~... Am I right? Anyway..." She moved past her, "Do you wanna eat out or want me to cook breakfast?"
Marionette followed her.
"Could I have your cooking again?"
"Sure. I don't mind." Lillian moved into the kitchen and put on an apron. She then glanced at Marionette, finding her giving a strange expression. "You... Alright?"
Marionette glanced down at the apron before looking back up at her, "You look good in an apron."