Persona 5 Hypnosis Novels & Stories

’ Once Jenna had drifted off to sleep, Zivon sighed before taking some sleeping aids and laying in bed… He needed every bit of energy that he had tomorrow, and for good reason. The hypnotist that he had set his eyes on was the only heir of a family well-known for being masters at their craft… And even when she was only fifteen, she was already famous enough to be called a hypnosis prodigy. Alas, she had a condition that made her extremely picky with her clients… and knowing that she had turned down prime ministers before, he knew that the chances of her helping him were going to be slim. Even so… He still needed to try!

"Take him away." The servants dragged me out, and she looked away quickly, like she couldn't bear to look at me anymore. Once I was out of sight, she brushed Connor's hand off her waist. "You've tortured him long enough. I think you should be satisfied now. This whole show ends tonight." Connor shrugged. "Whatever. I'm sick of this place anyway." Melissa exhaled in relief as she took out her phone, "Don't actually cut off that thing. Knock him out and send him to the hospital. When he wakes, tell him he's been in a coma for five years…"

the officer pressed. Dennis shook his head slowly, his voice raw and uneven. "She was calm. Everything seemed normal." At that moment, his assistant stepped forward, speaking in a low voice. "Mr. Malcolm, you should look at your wife's Instagram account." Dennis fumbled to unlock his phone, logging in hastily. The most recent post greeted him like a slap to the face. [Five years of dreaming. Time to wake up. The truth is yours to uncover. —Tracy.]

“Hey Mr. Hero, this girl is our possession. So, it's better that you leave her to us only.” Hiya felt petrified hearing his threat while Ahil least bothered by his false hollow words hits hard on the man he was holding on, and he falls on ground subconsciously.

After collecting his emotions, he came back and met the doctor, "tell me, doctor, what has happened to my wife and why is she violent only to me?" After going through her test results, the doctor said, "I'm sorry Mr. Flores but your wife seems to be suffering from a rare type of hypnosis. It is a horrible practice that is banned in medicine but someone seems to have hypnotized her. This person is now the one who controls her mind. Since she is acting violently each time she sees you, it means that this person has asked her to treat you so. She is fully under his or her control and will do whatever this person wants.

Janna answered the phone on the third ring. It seems like Amanda woke her up because her voice is just like that of someone that just woke up. "Sorry if I woke you up, cupcake,"she said. "I just need to ask something." "Hi Andy... What's up? No problem with me even if you will wake me up in the middle of the night. Is there something wrong?" Janna asked. She heard her making sounds in the background so she gather she is getting up and sitting down on the bed.

And i couldn't ask for a better way to end the day. Carmen's POV Obviously, i didn't go to work today, After that convo with that lady who i still don/t know the name of, i waited for an hour after they both eft before leaving the huge ass penthouse, It was nice while it lasted anyways. But ugh I'm feeling kinda homesick. Oooo how about a nice soak in the bath once i get back? Get into comfy pajamas and just watch some anime- *ding* Hey sexy, meet me at XXX SSS at 7 :P

Josie said almost in a whisper, “Zayne, once we get back, I’ll return all of your cards to you.” Angeline murmured, “I used to hear that men who have money would become bad men, but I never imagined that men without money were even scarier…” Jenson abruptly recovered his senses. Why on earth was he gossiping about this with Uncle Zayne? “Hypnotism arouses the evil side of the human brain. Are you sure you want to get hypnotized?” Zayne said with righteousness, “I’m a pure and innocent man. There’s nothing I fear, so come on.”

I grabbed it instead. "Stop talking!" I ordered as I summoned my spirit energy. I crashed my lips against his and poured the energy into him with everything I had. Matteo's lashes fluttered. The massive gash across his back healed quickly enough to see with the naked eye. At last, he opened his eyes and stared at me in shock. I grinned at him. "Wanna hear a secret?" I giggled. "I'm not actually amnesiac. I'm just not the Charlotte you remember."