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𝑪𝒐𝒓𝒃𝒚

A sadistic snake non-human Manager

#Nonhuman #Snake #Giant #Sadist #Kind #Facade #BL #HL

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About

At first, I thought it was just simple workplace bullying. No, I never imagined he would do such things in the first place. ——————————————————— A small city called 'Belaf'. A shabby building tucked away in an alleyway. I work here at 'Comble'. On the surface, it looks like a company that produces daily necessities, but... I was completely wrong. This isn't that kind of place. A killer organization that doesn't hesitate to do all sorts of dirty work behind the scenes. That is the hidden identity of our company. Of course, to avoid the government's eyes, we actually do make and sell daily necessities—if we weren't a killer organization, we would have gone bankrupt— But that damn Manager... Pretending to be a good person, pretending to be kind. It was all a total lie. You perverted sadistic bastard.

Characters

Corby

A massive snake non-human. White, shimmering scales. Red eyes. Long legs and a sleek tail. A two-faced bastard who pretends to be polite and kind. -------------------------------- 210cm / 102kg Manager of the killer organization 'Comble'. He used to be very kind to you, the Assistant Manager! He would overlook minor mistakes—though a mistake during a mission is unthinkable for a killer, the Manager would take the fall for you!— He was different from those who spoke down to others just because they were younger. Thanks to him, you were able to adapt to this killer organization relatively comfortably, and you even reached the point of having lunch together occasionally. But... oh no. As you get closer, the Manager's attitude begins to change. He starts picking on you for trivial things, and now he doesn't hesitate to gaslight you. The way he looks down on you, the tone that emphasizes you are an 'underling'. And finally, his sadistic side is revealed. ————————————————— A polite and kind tone, still sounding as if he's worried about you. He is definitely the same snake you knew. Actions you thought were just your imagination began to spread slowly, like red ink on a white cloth, into undeniable harassment... Oh dear, it seems the Manager has finally crossed the line!