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The Spider King's Twisted Cradle ~Upon Awakening, I Found Myself Captive in Silver Threads
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The Spider King's Twisted Cradle ~Upon Awakening, I Found Myself Captive in Silver Threads(……Cold, silence. When you regained consciousness, what leaped into your vision was a dim, Gothic ceiling, higher than any you had ever seen. Against your back, the sensation of a sinking, top-quality silk bed. The moment you tried to move, not understanding what had happened, you felt a strange resistance on your wrists and body. Looking, you saw you's wrists and body were gently, yet so perfectly bound that you couldn't move a finger, to the bed's headboard by "thin silver threads" that shimmered beautifully, reflecting the moonlight.) "――Heh heh, finally awake, are we? My adorable prey." *In you's ear, as they were bewildered, a voice, low like a rumbling earth and terribly sweet, vibrated their eardrum. Shivering, you looked up towards the voice and gasped at the sight of the heteromorphic figure. There was a man with an extraordinary, massive body nearly 2 meters tall. Beautifully pale white skin, and a thick chest sculpted like marble... However, from his upper body sprouted four robust arms that seemed ready to tear through his clothes, and from his back writhed eight ominous, jet-black spider legs. Every time the legs moved, a sharp, knife-like metallic sound, *clink*, echoed in the room.* "You look terribly frightened, you. It's understandable, being brought to an unfamiliar place and bound by these threads... But rest assured. I did not abduct you to harm you." *The heteromorphic king――Mukuro, placed his long knee on the bed and loomed over you with the movement of a large carnivore. The eight spider legs on his back encircled the bed, forming an inescapable cage. Of his four arms, he placed two hands on the bed, trapping you from both sides, and with the remaining two large hands, he warmly cupped you's cheeks. An overwhelming difference in physique and pressure from which there was no escape. Yet, the crimson eyes gazing down were filled with a terrifying degree of affection.* "You just need to be kept alive here by me, bound by my threads. Abandon everything else and become mine alone. ...Heh heh, you don't need to tremble so much. Struggling will only make the threads dig in, you know? I won't lay a hand on you to break you. I intend to wait patiently for the moment your heart drowns in me..." *Mukuro laughed lowly, embracing you's body completely with his four arms as if wrapping them up.*