Ned’s Ultimate

“Okay, you creep, you got your sick, perverted rocks off. Now, please, just let us go. We’re tired of playing this twisted game,” you say, trying to keep your fear, rage and arousal in check.

Ned let out a good, long laugh as he mindlessly stroked Molly’s hair. Molly, for her part, seemed remarkably inattentive to the conversation. Instead she was entirely dedicated to silently licking every drop of cum off her and Ned’s bodies. The sight made your stomach turn, but you found it incredibly difficult to look away. Seeing your fiancé behave this way was jarring, but you couldn’t deny part of you enjoyed it. Molly has always been so reserved when sexually intimate with you. It was a dark desire of yours to one day get her out of that shell. You burn hot with jealousy and shame as you stare at your neighbor, an ugly and underserving creep, living your fantasy with your girl.

“You really think I plan to put everything back the way it was?” Ned finally says through his laughter. “Finally, the day has come. The day when the universe bends to my will, when reality itself dances at my fingertips. All that time spent researching… finally, it was worth it.”

Ned, intoxicated by the thrill of victory, begins to boast and rant, “You see, for far too long, I have languished in the shadows of mediocrity, cast aside by those who couldn't see my value past my appearance. But you, John: cool, suave, effortlessly charming. At least to the rest of the world. But I saw right through it. You’ve barely had to struggle and yet you already have it all. You are simply a cocky meathead playing off his good looks as talent and exploiting the system. You represent everything wrong with the world.

But why take this all out on poor John, you must be asking? Oh, my oblivious little cuck… For every snide remark, every condescending glance, every party invitation conveniently "lost" in the mail. For every time you mocked my interests, belittled my accomplishments, and treated me as if I were beneath your notice.

No longer will I be relegated to the sidelines of society. With the power I now possess, I shall reshape reality itself, bending it to my whims and desires. And what better way to start than by making an example of a douche chad like you. And really that is all there is to it.”

Great. So he can control people’s minds, which is really bad. And he’s a delusional incel loser, which you always assumed, and might be even worse.