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Mine Alone: A Yandere's Devotion

Chapter 133: Devotion Of One Another · Oct 14, 2026

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Chapter List (135)

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101 Chapter 101: Aurelia 2026-10-14
102 Chapter 102: Three Hearts, One Forgotten Promise 2026-10-14
103 Chapter 103: The Dream Entity 2026-10-14
104 Chapter 104: The Face Behind Sasha 2026-10-14
105 Chapter 105: The Truth Aurelia Remembered 2026-10-14
106 Chapter 106: Hyper State 2026-10-14
107 Chapter 107: Always Mine 2026-10-14
108 Chapter 108: After the Dream 2026-10-14
109 Chapter 109: Dead, Undead 2026-10-14
110 Chapter 110: Sasha’s Fear 2026-10-14
111 Chapter 111: The Lesson of Love 2026-10-14
112 Chapter 112: The Woman Who Taught Her 2026-10-14
113 Chapter 113: The Fourth Child 2026-10-14
114 Chapter 114: No Solution, No Choice 2026-10-14
115 Chapter 115: The Preservation Core 2026-10-14
116 Chapter 116: Evelyn 2026-10-14
117 Chapter 117: Even Darkness Lies 2026-10-14
118 Chapter 118: The Seventh Anchor 2026-10-14
119 Chapter 119: A Smiling Poker 2026-10-14
120 Chapter 120: Nobody Leaves 2026-10-14
121 Chapter 121: A Thread Of Unreal 2026-10-14
122 Chapter 122: The Child He Abandoned 2026-10-14
123 Chapter 123: Time Ain’t Slow 2026-10-14
124 Chapter 124: The Seventh Sacrifice 2026-10-14
125 Chapter 125: The Prison Beneath Memory 2026-10-14
126 Chapter 126: Love Hurts 2026-10-14
127 Chapter 127: Fear and Compassion 2026-10-14
128 Chapter 128: The One Pretending 2026-10-14
129 Chapter 129: Sasha Doesn’t Forget 2026-10-14
130 Chapter 130: His First 2026-10-14
131 Chapter 131: I Won’t Let Go 2026-10-14
132 Chapter 132: Whispers Of Love 2026-10-14
133 Chapter 133: Devotion Of One Another 2026-10-14
134 Chapter 134: Conspiracy 2026-10-14
135 Chapter 135: Erased Past 2026-10-14

Silence.

Absolute silence.

Dillan stood beneath the oak tree.

No notifications.

No glowing text.

No warnings.

No System.

Nothing.

He raised his hand.

Usually, the interface would respond immediately.

This time...

Nothing happened.

Dillan stared at his palm.

”System?”

Silence.

Sasha stepped closer.

”Dillan?”

”I can’t access it.”

Lyra looked around.

”Maybe that’s a good thing.”

”No.”

Dillan’s voice was quiet.

”It means something changed.”

Mara stood several meters away.

She looked strangely peaceful.

”You finally stopped asking it what to do.”

Dillan looked at her.

”So you knew this would happen?”

”I hoped.”

The Retained Self stood beside him.

She looked different now.

Still young.

Still carrying the same face.

But no longer translucent.

No longer trapped beneath the oak tree.

She looked at her own hands.

”I can feel everything.”

Dillan frowned.

”What?”

”Everything I wasn’t allowed to feel.”

Her eyes filled with tears.

”Anger.”

She looked toward Mara.

”Sadness.”

Then toward Dillan.

”Love.”

She touched her chest.

”And freedom.”

Dillan smiled faintly.

”Good.”

Aurelia suddenly looked toward the sky.

”Something’s wrong.”

Everyone followed her gaze.

The stars were disappearing.

One by one.

Not being covered.

Not fading.

Simply being erased.

Alina stepped backward.

”Is that another Lock?”

Mara shook her head.

”No.”

”What is it?”

Mara’s expression became serious.

”The consequence.”

Dillan looked at her.

”For what?”

”For breaking the rules.”

Aurelia frowned.

”We destroyed the Locks.”

”No.”

Mara looked toward Dillan.

”He did something much more dangerous.”

Dillan’s eyes narrowed.

”What?”

”You made choices without the System.”

Silence.

Then the sky cracked.

A massive black fracture spread across the stars.

Something appeared behind it.

Not a creature.

Not a person.

A shape.

A gigantic white eye.

Watching them.

Dillan felt the same cold he had felt beneath the First Lock.

The Retained Self grabbed his hand.

”I know that.”

Dillan looked at her.

”You’ve seen it?”

She nodded.

”Every time you created a Lock.”

Mara’s face hardened.

”It has always been watching.”

Lyra stepped forward.

”Watching what?”

Mara answered:

”You.”

The eye opened.

The entire world trembled.

A voice descended from the sky.

It wasn’t male.

It wasn’t female.

It sounded like thousands of memories speaking at once.

”THE HOST HAS REJECTED THE SYSTEM.”

Dillan clenched his fists.

The voice continued.

”THE HOST HAS REJECTED THE LOCKS.”

Another crack appeared.

”THE HOST HAS REJECTED PRESERVATION.”

Dillan looked at Sasha.

She was staring at the sky.

Then the voice said:

”THEREFORE...”

The stars vanished.

The world went completely black.

”...THE HOST NO LONGER REQUIRES A SYSTEM.”

Dillan’s heart stopped.

Mara whispered:

”It’s awake.”

The eye disappeared.

For several seconds, nothing happened.

Then a notification appeared.

Not blue.

Not crimson.

White.

[SYSTEM STATUS: TERMINATED.]

Dillan stared.

Another line appeared.

[RANKING: TERMINATED.]

Another.

[ANCHOR PROTOCOL: TERMINATED.]

Another.

[PRESERVATION PROTOCOL: TERMINATED.]

Then the final message.

[DILLAN RUREN: NO LONGER A HOST.]

Dillan felt something inside him loosen.

For the first time...

he wasn’t carrying a System.

He wasn’t carrying a Lock.

He wasn’t carrying a protocol.

He was simply Dillan.

Then Sasha suddenly grabbed his arm.

”Dillan.”

”What?”

She pointed toward the darkness.

A small white light had appeared.

Then another.

Seven lights.

One for each girl.

Mara looked at them.

Her expression changed.

”That isn’t the System.”

Dillan stared.

”What is it?”

Mara answered:

”It’s the world reacting to your choice.”

The lights began moving.

One toward Sasha.

One toward Aurelia.

One toward Alina.

One toward Dana.

One toward Lyra.

One toward Evelyn.

And the final light...

moved toward Dillan.

The moment it touched his chest, a heartbeat echoed across the darkness.

THUMP.

Then another.

THUMP.

Then another.

The world began returning.

But something was different.

Dillan could feel it.

A presence.

Not inside his mind.

Not inside his body.

Outside.

Something had noticed him.

Something older than the System.

Mara looked toward the sky.

”They’re coming.”

Dillan frowned.

”Who?”

Mara’s eyes narrowed.

”The ones who created the question.”

The oak tree behind them suddenly split in half.

Deep inside its trunk was a doorway.

And carved into the wood were five words:

THE FIRST CHOICE WAS NOT YOURS.

Dillan stared at the message.

Then beneath it, new words slowly appeared.

BUT THE NEXT ONE IS.

The words remained carved into the oak.

THE FIRST CHOICE WAS NOT YOURS.

BUT THE NEXT ONE IS.

Dillan stared at them.

His mind raced.

”If the First Choice wasn’t mine...”

Mara finished the thought.

”Then someone else made it for you.”

Sasha stepped closer.

”Who?”

Mara didn’t answer.

Instead, she looked toward the seven lights floating above them.

Each one pulsed like a heartbeat.

Then the first light moved.

It entered Sasha’s chest.

She gasped.

The second entered Aurelia.

The third entered Alina.

One after another, the lights entered the others.

Dillan watched carefully.

Nothing happened.

Until the final light reached him.

It stopped inches from his chest.

Then it spoke.

Not in words.

In memory.

A child crying.

A woman leaving.

A boy making a promise.

A girl beneath an oak tree.

Six faces.

Seven lives.

And one empty space.

Dillan reached toward the light.

The moment his fingers touched it, the world vanished.

He stood in a completely unfamiliar room.

No oak tree.

No Locks.

No System.

No girls.

Only a wooden table.

A chair.

And a single sheet of paper.

Dillan approached it.

There were no instructions.

Only a sentence.

WHO SHOULD BE ALLOWED TO REMEMBER?

Dillan frowned.

”Everyone.”

The paper changed.

INCORRECT.

Dillan’s eyes narrowed.

”What?”

The room darkened.

A second sentence appeared.

MEMORY IS NOT A RIGHT.

Dillan stepped back.

”Then whose is it?”

A voice answered from behind him.

”Whoever carries the consequence.”

Dillan turned.

Nobody.

The chair slowly moved by itself.

Something sat in it.

A silhouette.

No face.

No name.

No identifiable shape.

Only two pale eyes.

”You destroyed the System,” it said.

Dillan remained still.

”Yes.”

”You broke the Locks.”

”Yes.”

”You rejected preservation.”

”Yes.”

”You allowed those who wanted to leave to leave.”

”Yes.”

The silhouette leaned forward.

”And now you believe you’re free.”

Dillan frowned.

”Am I not?”

The figure laughed.

Not cruelly.

Almost sadly.

”No.”

The room cracked.

”You’ve only removed the cage.”

Dillan’s eyes narrowed.

”Then what is this?”

”The responsibility that was underneath it.”

The table disappeared.

The floor disappeared.

The room became endless darkness.

Then seven doors appeared.

Sasha.

Aurelia.

Alina.

Dana.

Lyra.

Evelyn.

And Dillan.

Seven doors.

But something was wrong.

There were only six names.

The seventh door had no name.

Dillan stared at it.

”Whose door is that?”

The silhouette answered:

”That’s yours.”

Dillan looked toward his own door.

It had no handle.

”Why can’t I open it?”

”Because you’ve spent your entire life opening doors for everyone else.”

The words struck him.

Dillan stepped toward it.

”I’ll break it.”

The silhouette laughed.

”You still don’t understand.”

Dillan stopped.

”You don’t need to open your door.”

”Then what do I do?”

”Choose whether you want there to be a door at all.”

Silence.

Dillan stared at the blank door.

Then he understood.

The System had always given him choices.

Save.

Forget.

Preserve.

Release.

But every choice had been presented as a door.

Something he had to enter.

Something he had to become.

This wasn’t asking which door he wanted.

It was asking whether he still needed one.

Dillan placed his palm against the door.

”I choose...”

The silhouette waited.

Dillan closed his eyes.

”I choose nothing.”

The door vanished.

The silhouette stopped laughing.

For the first time, it sounded surprised.

”You learned quickly.”

Dillan opened his eyes.

”Who are you?”

The silhouette stood.

”You’re not ready.”

”For what?”

”To remember who asked the first question.”

Dillan’s expression hardened.

”You said that before.”

”Yes.”

”And you keep refusing to tell me.”

”Because remembering isn’t the same as understanding.”

The silhouette turned away.

”But I’ll give you one thing.”

It snapped its fingers.

A name appeared in the darkness.

Not Celia.

Not Mara.

Not Sasha.

Not Evelyn.

A name Dillan had never heard.

Yet the moment he saw it, his heart began pounding.

ELARA.

Dillan stared.

”Who is Elara?”

The silhouette vanished.

Its final words echoed through the darkness.

”The person you chose before you knew what choosing meant.”

Dillan’s eyes opened.

He was back beneath the oak tree.

Sasha was kneeling beside him.

”Dillan!”

He looked around.

Everyone was there.

Aurelia.

Alina.

Dana.

Lyra.

Evelyn.

Mara.

The Retained Self.

Dillan touched his chest.

”What happened?”

Sasha shook her head.

”You collapsed.”

”For how long?”

”Three seconds.”

Dillan looked toward the oak.

The doorway was gone.

So were the words.

But something remained carved into the bark.

A single name.

ELARA.

Celia saw it.

Her entire body froze.

Dillan noticed.

”You know her.”

Celia didn’t answer.

”Celia.”

She looked at him.

Her expression was pure fear.

”I know that name.”

”Who is she?”

Celia’s lips trembled.

Then she whispered:

”She’s the reason the First Choice existed at all.”

Before Dillan could ask another question, every light in the sky went out.

And somewhere far beyond the trees...

a woman opened her eyes.

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