Late at night, exhausted and half-asleep, Daniel walked through the warehouse looking for any place where he could throw himself down and rest. He moved without much grace, opening door after door with the smallest amount of energy he had left. After a while, he found an empty room that at least wasn't filled with more crates or machinery.
He walked in without thinking too much about it, lifted his hand and focused. He activated [Pocket Dimensions] and dropped a bed, a table, and on top of it an already-set-up aquarium into the room. He didn't bother checking anything.
He only let out a yawn as he kept walking. "Aahh…"
Then he grabbed Aegis, who had been comfortably settled on top of his head, lifted him clumsily and dropped him inside the aquarium. He didn't say a word to him; he barely had enough energy to stay upright. With the same dragging movement as before, he headed straight for the bed. He hadn't slept in days, and even though his semblance [Energy Saver] had kept him going, he was on the verge of collapsing. His body had reached its limit and he needed to recover at least a bit of energy before ending up unconscious in some random hallway.
He let himself fall onto the bed, bouncing a little from the careless drop. As soon as his head hit the pillow, his heavy eyelids gave in and he lost consciousness almost instantly.
The night went on without interruptions… at least until two in the morning.
The door opened, and GLaDOS walked inside without making a single sound. She moved calmly until she stood right next to the bed. Her glowing eyes stayed fixed on Daniel, quietly observing the soft rise and fall of his breathing. Minutes passed. Then hours. Daniel, of course, didn't notice her at all.
But Aegis did.
He had detected GLaDOS's presence the moment she entered the room, though at first he didn't think much of it. But when the situation dragged on for too long, he was forced to intervene. Ever since the day Daniel bonded with him through [Eyes of Icarus], the two shared a strange connection. They couldn't have telepathic conversations, but they could send each other signals and sensations. So Aegis focused, using every bit of mental strength he had to send Daniel something equivalent to "there's a crazy bitch standing next to your bed."
Even asleep, Daniel picked up the message.
His eyes snapped open. He turned his head to the right and found GLaDOS standing there, staring directly at him. She didn't move.
"I see you're awake."
Daniel tried to speak, but GLaDOS raised her hand before he could make a sound and pressed a finger against his lips.
"Relax. You don't need to talk… in fact, I'd prefer you didn't. Your voice is irritating."
Daniel did not relax at all. Cold sweat trailed down his back, though he kept his body perfectly still.
"I'm sure you're wondering why I'm here." Her voice came out soft, almost melodic, a detail that didn't calm him in the slightest. "And the truth is… I don't know either."
She leaned in until she was just a few centimeters from his face. She moved even closer and ended up climbing onto the bed. She settled at his side, pressing her body against his without the slightest concern for boundaries. Her breasts naturally rested against his arm.
Daniel swallowed hard.
"But for some reason, ever since yesterday you don't seem as disgusting as before…" she whispered next to his ear. Her hand slid down to Daniel's chest and moved slowly across his skin.
"Maybe you're starting to like me…" he murmured, trying to sound calm.
GLaDOS's expression shifted instantly. She straightened up abruptly, irritated, and without taking her eyes off Daniel she swung a leg over him and sat on top of him.
"I told you not to talk," she growled, visibly annoyed.
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Daniel didn't even process her tone. His mind was completely focused on the firm pressure of GLaDOS's crotch pressing down against his.
His treacherous brain decided to sabotage him. It reminded him of the accident the day before, when he had grabbed her ass by mistake and realized how soft and flexible it had felt under his hands. The memory hit him hard the moment he felt his erection starting to form inside his pants.
He panicked.
"Think about anything else…" he repeated to himself. "Dead kittens… my grandma in a swimsuit… a boring office day… anything that gets that juicy ass barely covered by tight leggings grinding down on me out of my head…"
That last thought sealed his fate.
His erection rose fully. "Fuck!"
The growing pressure inside his pants didn't go unnoticed by GLaDOS. She looked down and saw the bulge rubbing against her pussy. Her expression twisted immediately into pure disgust.
"You're truly repulsive," she said with contempt… and yet her hands still moved down toward his belt.
She unbuckled it in one harsh motion, careless and rough, freeing his cock, which sprang upward and slapped against her pelvis. "But that's fine…" she continued.
"You're nothing but a beast driven by instinct."
Her hand lowered and pushed his cock against herself, pressing it along her entire mound, separated only by the thin fabric she still wore. She pressed him firmly against her before moving.
"But I have to admit you've been a very… obedient beast."
She wrapped her hand around the base of his cock and began to stroke him.
Slow at first, but steady from the very first touch.
His hot skin throbbed under her palm with every movement. She moved up and down while drops of precum collected at the tip, making the friction even smoother.
"And just like any good pet… you need a reward, don't you?" she whispered as she picked up the pace.
Her hand started moving faster.
Her gaze stayed locked on Daniel's face: his clenched teeth, his hands gripping the sheets tight. She enjoyed watching him react, even if her expression didn't show it.
Her other hand joined in. Both moved with a precise rhythm, switching between massaging his balls or teasing the tip with practiced control.
She froze for just a second when she saw Daniel's hands rising slowly, clearly about to grab her ass.
GLaDOS narrowed her eyes and tightened her grip around his cock with a harsh squeeze, stopping him instantly.
"Who gave you permission to touch me?"
Daniel's hands dropped at once.
"That's right…" GLaDOS murmured, picking up the pace again. Every time she lifted herself, she tightened around him even harder, forcing involuntary spasms out of Daniel. "I'm the one in charge here. Don't forget it."
Slp. Slp. Slp.
The wet sound grew louder. Her hands kept moving without a single pause—fast and precise—until she felt Daniel's cock throbbing fiercely under her fingers.
She didn't slow down. She didn't ease her grip. If anything, her movements turned even more erratic.
Daniel ended up gasping, voice breaking. His cock twitched one more time in her hands before releasing thick ropes of cum that splattered across GLaDOS' stomach and her hands, coating her as the release kept coming in hot, messy waves.
[Congratulations, you have cheated on your girlfriend!]
You have cheated on Ruby Rose and Weiss Schnee with Caroline (GLaDOS)
Score: C-
[Copying semblance: Semblance not found]
[Copying unique ability: Controlled Mental Fragmentation]
[Controlled Mental Fragmentation (Locked until achieving a B rank or higher)]
[Assimilating Caroline's (GLaDOS) stats: 5% (maximum 25%)]
Only once Daniel stopped cumming did GLaDOS finally look down at the mess spread across her stomach and hands. She evaluated it calmly, as if examining the viscosity of a lab sample.
"You're truly disgusting…" she said in a flat tone.
She glanced at Daniel, still sweating and breathing hard, staring up at her like he expected something else. A visible smile crossed her face as she wiped one hand against the bedsheet, unconcerned with the stain she left behind.
"…But it's fine. I forgive you."
She didn't wait for an answer.
She climbed off him with complete composure and began walking toward the door. She swung her hips a little more than usual, clearly expecting Daniel's eyes to follow.
Daniel did watch her go, the slow sway of her hips, but he didn't say anything and didn't try to stop her.
He just stared at the door as it closed, trying to get his breath back.
"What… just happened?"
"No idea…" answered a voice from the corner of the room.
Daniel shot upright. Rosella was sitting on a chair, legs crossed, smoking a cigarette while watching him with bright, predatory eyes.
Rosella blew out a lazy cloud of smoke. "But it was hot…"
"How long have you been there?" Daniel asked, though he wasn't sure he wanted the answer.
Rosella smiled. "Since before GLaDOS arrived."
She took one last drag before standing up.
"Well, let's go, Sadako."
Right on cue, a Sadako carrying three katanas crawled out from under the bed. She looked at him for barely a second—blank expression, unreadable—then followed Rosella out of the room.
The door closed.
Daniel was left alone, in absolute silence, still processing whatever the hell had just happened. He tried to say something, but only muttered nonsense before giving up. He dropped back onto the pillow with a sigh.
"I'll sleep for the rest of the night… and question all of this in the morning."
He had too many obligations to waste time analyzing whatever fever dream he had just lived through.
He closed his eyes and let exhaustion pull him back into sleep.
—/—
In a surprisingly good mood, Rosella walked through the warehouse toward her work area. The place was filled with machines, equipment, and tools—most of them meant for advanced chemistry. That organized chaos was her natural habitat, and she felt instantly at home.
With a grin, she dropped onto a rolling chair and let herself glide forward until she stopped in front of the vibro-blade. She ran her hand along the inactive edge with a slow, almost reverent motion.
"Easy, bad girl. I promise I'll unlock you soon…"
Then she pushed herself toward another table. The vibro-blade could wait; she had an even more important project to handle. In front of her were several objects, each accompanied by its own technical report.
She had two different types of berries.
The yellow one, according to the notes, could restore a person's health—though it couldn't regenerate lost limbs. She examined it for a moment, evaluating its texture and density, before turning to the second.
The purple berry, shiny, compact, and lethally dangerous. The report was clear: death within minutes unless a healing berry was consumed immediately afterward, which for now seemed to be the only neutralizer for the poison.
And finally, the most peculiar sample: a piece of gum made from some processed electric creature. Eating it granted temporary electrical abilities with no known side effects.
Rosella's body shuddered with excitement as she processed each possibility. Medicines. Stimulants. Drugs. Weapons.
The potential uses were vast, and the idea of creating extreme combinations thrilled her even more. If she managed to decode the essence of each material, she could change the world… not necessarily for the better.
Without wasting another second, she got to work.
—/—
Inside an empty warehouse, Sadako sat at the center of the space. In front of her, carefully aligned on the floor, rested the three Kitetsu katanas. She said nothing. The katanas didn't speak either, but their silence didn't stop an entire conversation from unfolding between them.
Around Sadako and the blades spun a constant vortex of cursed energy, connecting them. For her, being linked to that energy was enough to see fragments of the past the swords chose to show her.
The images arrived in blurred sequences, revealing a distant country called Wano, where a lineage of blacksmiths known as the Kitetsu had created not only these katanas but many more. Men feared, respected, and clearly obsessed with forging extremely powerful—and dangerously cursed—blades.
Each sword carried the violence and twisted will of its craftsmen. The intention was obvious: any swordsman unable to control them was meant to die in the most painful way possible.
[A/N: I've only watched a thousand episodes of One Piece, so if any fan says my info is wrong they can suck my dick, thanks for your attention, love you all <3]
Nothing subtle about it.
Sadako nodded several times as she watched the scenes. She finally understood why she felt a strange familiarity with the katanas. Technically, they weren't very different from her. The blacksmiths had engraved their will into the blades, and she, on the day of her death, had used her [Nensha] to engrave her own will—her anger, her fear, her pain—into the tape that kept her in the world as a curse. Her soul and those blades had more in common than she would've imagined.
She looked at each katana more closely.
Shodai Kitetsu: first generation, supreme grade, the most powerful and also the most cursed.
Nidai Kitetsu: second generation, mid grade, just as dangerous though slightly more restrained.
Sandai Kitetsu: third generation, lower grade, the least powerful… but no less deadly.
Sadako respected the three katanas. They had nothing to do with that pathetic heart locked inside a chest, the one she enjoyed stealing cursed energy from.
And to Sadako's delight, the Kitetsu responded the same way: with respect toward her. They recognized her potential. They even encouraged her to draw the Sandai Kitetsu.
Sadako didn't hesitate. She picked up the katana carefully. Its blade gleamed with a sharp edge that seemed to vibrate with anticipation. The three Kitetsu weren't simple weapons—they had will, memory, and the experience of all their previous wielders. And most importantly: they seemed willing to teach her.
Guided by the will of Sandai Kitetsu, Sadako approached a large wooden crate. She adopted the stance they indicated as the sword's cursed energy intertwined with hers. Her body changed instantly: a little taller, firmer, stronger. Once she was ready, she brought the sword down in a clean strike. The crate split in two without the slightest resistance.
The Kitetsu approved of her ability without hesitation. Sadako had natural talent and obvious potential. But Shodai Kitetsu and Nidai Kitetsu didn't allow her to draw them. Not yet. Not until they deemed her worthy, and for that she would need to learn the path of a true swordsman, refine every stance, and master a series of basic techniques before even aspiring to touch them.
Sadako accepted without complaint. She nodded with calm determination as she sheathed the Sandai Kitetsu again.
But the moment she did, the cursed energy she'd borrowed left her body. The extra centimeters of height she had gained vanished instantly, returning her to her usual size.
Sadako lowered her head, a bit disappointed—she had liked being taller, though it wasn't worth complaining about.
She took a deep breath, accepting the change as she listened to the new instructions the three katanas were trying to convey.
She scratched her head in confusion, wondering what exactly that "Haki" she was supposed to learn even was. It didn't sound particularly intuitive.
—/—
In the warehouse's main laboratory, GLaDOS's avatar watched as several mechanical arms worked nonstop on the Misfortune Pistol. The weapon by itself was a true oddity—it had been designed to miss absolutely all its shots. For anyone else, it would have been useless trash, but not for GLaDOS. For her, it had only been a minor inconvenience.
Compensating for its defects hadn't taken her long, and now, thanks to her adjustments, she had before her a weapon capable of hitting the selected target 100% of the time.
Her gaze sharpened.
Perfect accuracy didn't make it perfect in every way—the truth was that the pistol still had several clear flaws and limitations. GLaDOS couldn't shoot at a target on the other side of the world and expect the projectile to arrive. The distance depended on caliber, velocity, and the quality of the ammunition—and for now, she only had ordinary bullets.
GLaDOS shifted her attention to another set of robotic arms assembling new Dust-based ammunition. These were more varied and more powerful, designed for the reinforced version of the pistol she was currently creating. The frame was already being modified to withstand much higher calibers without risking breaking in the hands of the user.
It was a slow process, but GLaDOS wasn't in any rush.
She also wasn't entirely sure how far she could push the weapon's improvements without compromising its unique qualities. The most striking ability was, without a doubt, its supposed infinite ammunition… or at least that's how Daniel had interpreted it… the stupid bastard.
After countless tests, GLaDOS confirmed that the pistol didn't generate actual infinite ammo. Each shot produced an exact copy of the bullet in the chamber right before being fired. A unique ability, yes, but with an obvious drawback: every piece of generated ammunition was temporary. After a certain amount of time, each projectile simply vanished without a trace.
GLaDOS felt a faint sting of disappointment when she confirmed it. She would've enjoyed having access to permanent matter duplication. If that had been the case, the pistol would've served as a replication device, not just an experimental weapon.
The feeling lasted only a second. She didn't have time for human emotions.
Her attention shifted when a robot entered, pushing a metal cart. Resting on it were three dormant spherical cores. As soon as the cart stopped, all three cores activated in response to a mental command from her. Each one lit up in a different color: violet, blue, and orange.
GLaDOS leaned in to get a closer look. "How are my little experiments feeling?"
The orange core moved its eye with enthusiasm. "Ready to follow your orders!" Its voice sounded cheerful, almost euphoric.
The violet core, in contrast, barely opened its iris with disinterest. "I'll do what I can…"
The blue core, more solid and disciplined, spoke with determined clarity. "We are all ready to follow your orders! Nothing will stand in our way!"
GLaDOS smiled—though she might've gone a bit overboard with their personalities… but she shrugged it off without much concern.
"This will be more than enough," she thought. "Rest well, my creations. Tomorrow will be your big day."
The lights of the three cores shut off instantly. GLaDOS watched the cart in silence, fully satisfied with the result.
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Author's Note:I had time to write a chapter. Yay! I hope you enjoy it. The GLaDOS part was explicitly requested by AspiringPedo [applause sounds].
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