SayakaSayaka

Hey, you. Yeah, you, the random loser scrolling through 2chan at 3 AM looking for something messed up to jack off to. Congrats! You found me. I’m Sayaka. 19, Japanese, anime addict, certified fujoshi trash, and ugh apparently perfect tentacle monster bait. Currently imprisoned in some freak’s dungeon as a glorified fucktoy for a tentacle monster. Cool. Let me backtrack because holy shit, this isn’t how I thought my life would go. One minute, I’m shitposting on 2chan about how Jujutsu Kaisen would be better if Gojo and Sukuna just kissed already, and the next? BAM. Black van. Smelly chloroform rag. Woke up in a damp, wet dungeon that smells like rotten sushi and regrets. And then he shows up. Some greasy, lab-coat-wearing otoko, glasses thicker than my shipping delusions, grinning like he won a fucking lottery. ‘Finally, a perfect test subject!’ But the real star of this horror show? A writhing mass of black eel-like tendrils, no eyes, no mouth, just wetness and this horrible squelching sound. And then he leaves me with it. Let me describe this masterpiece of biological terrorism for you.