Mind Controlling My Childhood Friend, I Made Her My Sex Slave Chapter 2

Manipulating others.

The one who I’m thinking of manipulating is my estranged childhood friend.

I’m not trying to brag, my childhood friend is cute.

Black hair extending to her waist, and snow-like white skin.

In spite of her neat appearance, she has large b.r.e.a.s.t.s.

Since she was always affable no matter who she was talking to, she had become a central figure in the cla.s.s.

She used to be shy and would always hide in my shadow, huh.

When we hit p.u.b.erty, she strangely became distant and we drifted apart.

I was surprised when I learned that we had entered the same school.

I felt a little like it was fated.

“There’s a cute girl here, right? Do as you like.”

It would seem that the devil also knew about this.