Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

With a stroke of the pen, top decision-makers initiated the initiative in Anda City.

The daughters of the four major families were imprisoned.

The Sky Eye system detected that they would all commit crimes in the future, committing all sorts of heinous acts for the people they loved.

Although they are both yandere, they have not yet fallen in love with anyone, nor have they developed symptoms, yet they have already been imprisoned.

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The large iron cage elevator descended floor by floor, with two people standing inside.

The woman held a string of magnetic clasps, shaking her head and muttering to herself, her entire body of fat jiggling as she shook it.

"The people here are all vicious criminals."

As she spoke, she glanced back, her gaze sweeping over the young man's face before turning back to hide her expression.

“There aren’t many young people as ambitious as you these days.”

"I'd be willing to work in a place like this."

"Sigh, young people these days can't endure hardship."

"Dislike the hard work, dislike the damp and dark basement, dislike the low pay—"

"If you ask me, we just need to change our perspective. Hard work is a form of training. This damp basement is perfect for building a strong physique. If the salary is low, then we should learn to live frugally."

The woman holding the key muttered to herself, while Bai Weiran remained silent.

Outside the large iron cage were rows of buildings, one floor after another leading down to the next. Inside each building were prison cells. When the elevator sounded, the prisoners ran out to watch, gripping the bars and looking out. Some cheered, some booed, and some whistled.

Many more people are vehemently criticizing the Sky Eye system as a piece of junk.

The deeper you go into the iron cage, the more tranquil and profound the atmosphere becomes.

There were no lights on below, so you couldn't see how many layers there were at the bottom; it looked like a gaping abyss.

"Remember, you can only go to your own floor." As the woman spoke, she swiped the magnetic clasp against the sensor next to the birdcage. The birdcage elevator slowly came to a stop, the metal creaking as it rubbed together. A suspension bridge slowly lowered from the other side, and the elevator doors opened, connecting perfectly to the suspension bridge, allowing the two of them to walk across.

“They are important criminals.”

"Don't mess this up, or I'll make you pay."

The woman grinned, realizing she had told a funny joke, and couldn't help but chuckle to herself.

She shoved the magnetic clasp into Bai Weiran's hand and walked straight away.

Bai Weiran shrugged, holding the magnetic clasp, and glanced at it.

The cell was dark, with no lights on; the only light source was the incandescent bulb in the elevator shaft.

Hello... Is anyone there?

He heard a faint sound and approached the cell.

The cell was dark, and a slender figure could be vaguely seen inside, the outline of a young girl indistinct.

“I heard someone,” she said softly.

Is anyone home?

"I'm sorry, I'm blind. If you were here, could you please answer my question?"

"Is there anything I can help you with?"

"I want to read a book."

Following her instructions, Bai Weiran entered the cell and picked up a book from the cabinet next to him.

Similar to the real world, the books have raised lettering on their surface, allowing them to be read by touch.

The girl sat on the thin bed, wrapped in a thin blanket, with a bright red blindfold over her eyes, and reached out her hand toward the direction of the footsteps.

“…Ah, he is a young gentleman!” She turned her head and smiled.

"The footsteps sounded different."

"I can tell the difference. I can tell by the sound of footsteps, whether it's gender or age."

"My dad praised me for being very capable."

Unlike the dark, damp, and cold cell, her tone was warm and enthusiastic.

“I’d really like to talk to someone. Are you the new guard? Sir, what’s your name? How should I address you?”

"My surname is Bai."

She chuckled, "Okay, Mr. Bai, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Bai Weiran walked away, but before he even left the cell, he heard a gasp and the sound of heavy books falling to the ground behind him.

Turning her head, she saw that the girl had dropped the book that had just been given to her. She muttered to herself and frantically reached out to grope for it by the bedside. The book was right there in front of her, but she couldn't reach it no matter how hard she tried.

Bai Weiran then turned back.

He picked up the book and handed it to her.

The girl grasped the book and his hand together, thanking him repeatedly.

“…Oh? Thank you, Mr. Bai, thank you.”

"I'm so sorry, so very sorry, for making you help me again." A smile bloomed on her pale, thin face.

“But I must say, you are truly the best guardian ever. The previous guardians would never come in to help me; they just left me to my own devices.”

Her tone was soft, humble, timid, and weak, like a helpless fledgling.

"...I really don't know what I did wrong."

"I was suddenly arrested and brought here."

"Hey, sir, could you tell me something about what's going on outside? How's my father? When will I be released...?"

"Please help me, please plead for me, sir, I really, really didn't do anything..."

Her voice grew softer and softer, and Bai Weiran had to lean forward slightly to hear her clearly.

In the instant he leaned forward, the girl pulled a knife from the book and swiftly and accurately stabbed it into his abdomen.

It wasn't enough to just plunge it in; she had to stir it along with her hands, feeling the flesh being torn apart underneath. Her pale face turned expressionless, and she used her other hand to spread the liquid from her left abdomen to her right abdomen.

The movements were clean and swift, completed in an instant.

They use a seemingly weak and easily bullied facade to strike ruthlessly.

"I did nothing wrong, and you're locking up innocent people to threaten my father?"

"...Keep dreaming!"

But after the knife went in, there was no struggle, no screaming, no painful gasps, and not even the feeling of warm blood flowing onto the hand.

"…………!?"

Eva looked up, but she couldn't see anything. She only felt her wrist being gripped and her knife being pulled out inch by inch.

A white knife goes in, a white knife comes out.

His hands were warm, which startled Eva.

"...Hello, Eva, do you mind if I call you that?"

Chapter 5 A New Preventative Stimulus (3K)

Eva couldn't react.

She was certain she had plunged in.

They must have already cut open the other person's stomach—

Although she is blind, she is very confident in her ability to do it.

Because she is blind, she began learning early on to discern dangers approaching her. In order to overcome the strong with the weak, she could not hesitate to strike and had to finish the job in one fell swoop.

The current situation has only confused her more.

How come this person is acting like nothing happened?

But she smiled quickly.

"Of course."

Of course not, that's disgusting. Who does he think he is?

Eva now instinctively loathes all young men.

She did nothing wrong and stayed home peacefully, but then that damned surveillance system appeared, law enforcement broke into her home, announced her crimes, and arrested her.

The Sky Eye system predicted that she would fall in love with a new family doctor who had come to her side. When her advances were rejected, she went mad and mobilized her subordinates to arrest the doctor's family members to blackmail him.

"...Doctor, I love you."

"Do you love me?"

"I have no idea……"

"Hey, if you don't love me, Doctor, then I'll kill the person who's important to you..."

"I'll ask you one more time, do you love me?"

The audio was unreadable, but it caused Eva extreme discomfort.

It was definitely her voice, but she didn't think she would say such things, and the other person's timid and weak attitude also greatly displeased her.

"You hit the mark perfectly. Don't do it again next time. It won't help you. I'm here to help you."

Eva was surprised, but she did not let her guard down.

Her first thought was that her father had sent someone to help her—

However, something is wrong. If his father sent someone, he should know his usual communication habits.

Her father always taught her not to let strangers get close, so he devised a special set of coded signals to indicate approaching footsteps, but the person did not.

Eva gave a cold laugh, her expression remaining unchanged.