I Will Create a Good Ending for the Yandere Villainess-Chapter 177: Unbuttoned?

"... Are you sure? You just stopped." Marionette tilted her head.

Lillian gave a brief glance at the exit before returning her gaze. However, once she did, her eyes met Marionette's, who stared at her, piercingly.

The Assassin scrutinised the Rabbit's face in suspicion. She felt like the girl before her was now acting different again — a lot less confident than before.

This suspicion of hers grew with what Lillian said next.

"S-so... What do you wanna do?"

"... Pardon?" Marionette asked, perplexed, "Didn't you say we should go somewhere... private?"

"W-well, I take it back now." Lillian chuckled nervously. What was the girl several minutes ago thinking about saying that?!

Marionette narrowed her eyes, strangely annoyed and irritated by what Lillian said.

"Are you... What they would say, 'Leading me on'?"

"W-wha—n-no! I'm not!" Lillian's face then twitched as she turned it to the side.

'It does sound like it doesn't it?' She thought.

She then felt Marionette's hand tug at hers before finding her entire body being pulled towards the exit. Not only that, but she widened her eyes at the crushing grip the Assassin had on her hand.

"H-hold on—" Lillian stuttered, glancing up at Marionette's face to find her being shot a cold look.

"We're leaving." The Assassin said in an aloof tone.

Lillian was then dragged outside the mall, briefly distracted by the orange sky and ignoring the fact that Marionette had pulled her all the way to the limousine they came here in.

Marionette knocked on the driver's side window. After she did that, the window rolled down to reveal Louis, the male driver, giving them a friendly nod and smile.

"Ready to go home, it seems?"

Click...!

He unlocked the car doors.

Marionette pulled open the back passenger door and—

"W-woah!" Lillian felt herself become lightweight as she was tossed into the limousine. She rubbed the back of her head, which collided with the inside of the other door.

"What's up with you?" She asked the Assassin, watching her get in and telling the driver something before leaning back in her seat.

She felt the car start up and began to move. She then watched as Marionette moved her hand towards the roof, pressing a conspicuous-looking button. The lights in the car then turned a slight bluish.

Lillian raised an eyebrow before finding herself roughly pushed down on her back.

Marionette pushed her down, wrapping her fingers around Lillian's wrist and placing them above her head.

With her back up against the black leather car seat, and her wrists locked above her head by Marionette, she stared up at the woman in shock.

Marionette's raven-black hair cascaded over the side, forming curtains that hid their faces, leaving Lillian to only focus on her... And like always, she was beautiful beyond compare.

However, there seemed to be something off about the way she was looking at her. She seemed... Annoyed.

She winced as she felt Marionette's hand tighten around her wrist, her nails digging into her skin a bit.

Marionette then opened her mouth, speaking in a cold tone.

"You got me excited for nothing, Lillian. Truly a cruel joke you pulled on me..."

She moved her hand over Lillian's chest, teasing it and causing her to shiver. She then brought it over to the buttons on her white blouse, fiddling with it.

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Lillian stared shakily at what she was doing before looking back up, "H-hold on! L-let's not do this, alright?" She said with an anxious smile, then added:

"What if Louis overhears us?!"

Marionette blinked at her before gesturing with her head towards the bluish light.

"I've set the inside to be silenced. He won't hear a thing unless I turn it off...".

Lillian shuddered a bit. She stared down at the button Marionette was fiddling with and found it to be unbuttoned. She widened her eyes as she watched the Assassin continue down.

"I-it wasn't a joke, Mari. I didn't try to play one on you!"

"..."

Marionette glazed over her face, ignoring her. She turned her eyes down to the buttons, unbuttoning them one after the other and getting a glimpse of Lillian's white bra.

She continued further down until it was entirely unbuttoned. She then pulled it open, revealing what was under it.

Marionette stared intensely at Lillian's chest — hidden behind her white bra — and at her beautiful alabaster skin.

Lillian turned her face to the side, shy, as her Marionette stared at her. She then shivered at the feeling of her cold fingers brushing against her skin.

They rubbed her stomach, circling her belly button before making their way up — the nail of her index finger drawing imaginary lines on her skin.

Eventually, her hand made their way in between the crevice of her chest...