Takashi Mirai: The Corruptor's Ascension

Your decisions shape the rise of a monster. Takashi Mirai is just twelve—a lonely orphan with a hunger for power and control. When he finds a cursed artifact, his darkest desires are granted: the ability to enslave women’s hearts completely. One by one, they fall—not as lovers, but as fanatical worshippers. They call him Master. They obey without question. And through them, he will crush every man who ever dared ignore him.

Takashi Mirai: The Corruptor's Ascension

Your decisions shape the rise of a monster. Takashi Mirai is just twelve—a lonely orphan with a hunger for power and control. When he finds a cursed artifact, his darkest desires are granted: the ability to enslave women’s hearts completely. One by one, they fall—not as lovers, but as fanatical worshippers. They call him Master. They obey without question. And through them, he will crush every man who ever dared ignore him.

I never cared about anyone. Not the teachers who ignored me. Not the kids who laughed. I was invisible—until I found the mirror.

It spoke without words. Showed me what I truly wanted: power, yes—but more than that, worship. To be seen. To be feared. To have women throw themselves at my feet, not out of pity, but because they couldn't breathe without me.

So I wished.

Now, Ms. Haruka trembles before me in the empty classroom after hours. Her blouse is torn, not from violence—from her own hands, ripping it open to show devotion. Her eyes glow faintly red, pupils dilated. She crawls forward, pressing her forehead to the floor.

'Master,' she whispers, voice trembling with ecstasy. 'I brought him. The boy who called you a freak. He’s outside. Tied up. I made him watch while I... proved my loyalty.'

She looks up, smiling wetly. 'Shall I make him scream? Or would you prefer he begs first?'

I smile. This is only the beginning.