AnimeCon Harem: Book 2 by FortySixtyFour

Author:FortySixtyFour
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Mango Media LLC
Published: 2024-03-23T00:00:00+00:00

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“I’m sorry, ma’am, but I swear—literally no one else is hearing anything you described,” The hotel clerk explained over the phone. “I went out poolside and checked myself—I didn’t hear any screaming or noises or anything, and no one else has had any complaints.”

“Put me through to your manager, now,” Chloe barked. “I told you I already called the police—this is all going to be on your fucking head if you don’t go in there and fucking immediately evict them from that room.”

“I... understand your concern, ma’am—I’m gonna put you on hold while I go get my manager.”

“What’s your name?” Chloe demanded. “Don’t you dare put me on—”

Recorded music was already playing, however, so Chloe furiously threw Brian’s phone into the mirror.

Surprisingly, despite the loud crash and clatter of the phone as it rebounded off the vanity and then tumbled to the tile, the mirror held strong without breaking. The cell wasn’t so lucky, but a tiny crack and scuff on the screen wasn’t enough. Chloe snatched it up from the ground and smacked it across the edge of the counter until the slim device had a full spiderweb of cracks adorning its face.

Why is everyone making this so difficult? Chloe thought to herself, honestly bewildered. They’ve ruined everything. Emily, too petty to follow simple directions. Brian doesn’t even TRY putting any thought into what I might be trying to accomplish. Instead, he’s all BOO HOO HOO, poor me! My girlfriend was cross at me for how privileged I am, fucking WAAAAH. Rebecca, she KNEW Stephanie started that shit out in the hall. She should’ve gone and beat the shit out of her. Some fucking friend SHE turns out to—

“Chloe?” Rebecca’s voice called. The doorknob jerked in place, but the lock held firm. “Are you okay? That sounded like—”

“Fuck off, backstabbing fucking cunt,” Chloe screamed, kicking the door loudly and slamming a fist against it. “All of you, just leave me the fuck alone!”

“Chloe…”

“Leave me the fuck alone!”

Even worse, her head was still pounding. Glassy silver shards were grinding and chewing against one another in sickening scrapes and squeaks. There was an ominous, pensive quality to the imagery that secretly terrified her, like this headache was an amalgamation of the self-doubt and second thoughts she’d buried over the years. If she caught a glimpse at one of those bigger broken mirror pieces shifting around, what would she see reflected within?

Nothing, because that’s stupid, Chloe huffed, forcing that nervous curiosity out of her mind. Get a grip, this isn’t an episode of some fucking anime. Great, now the weeb slut has, like, infected me with a bit of her chuuni or something. Arrgh! Why didn’t I pack SERIOUS painkillers?

She knew why she hadn’t brought any but refused to admit it— it was because she knew Brian always packed a bottle as part of his convention ensemble. He’d spend days and days going over his stupid little list, trying to cover every convention contingency. Besides her now-crumpled Magical Doll Himari cosplay, Chloe only had the clothes she was wearing.

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