lollipop • chishiya shuntarou

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exhaustion took over sachi's body after she changed out of her tight dress and into the large white shirt she had stolen from someone's backyard.

it reached her mid thighs which was enough to keep her laced panties hidden.

the moment she laid her head down the comfortable mattress she drifted off to dreamland.

somewhere around the area were people inside a car waiting.

it was futile to have one in borderland after she realized that her tesla definitely won't work without electricity.

but cars from the beach were different to say the least. those cars definitely worked, it brought the players to their doom to say the least.

aguni was inside the car alongside chishiya who stared upfront, trying to remember what information the paper-sachi stole- held.

he hadn't taken a long look at it before he rushed down to follow sachi.

thinking that she may be a tad bit naive to fall into his traps, he could use her for his plan. he didn't think she'd be able to have the last laugh earlier

he smiled his usual smug smile, seeing how interested she got into him earlier, but he didn't even notice how she was now stuck to his mind.

he waited patiently knowing that two militants already went to fetch her. more likely capture her. the thought of finally having his hand on that paper thrilled him.

but that was already half an hour ago, they were getting relentless, wanting sleep from the tiring game.

signalling two other more to go check on them, two other militants followed aguni's orders, quickly making their way to the store which was a few buildings away.

"uh.. boss" was heard a few minutes later.

aguni and chishiya's head snapped to their direction only to see the other two carrying unconscious bodies.

aguni's eyebrows scrunched in utter confusion as he exited the car to see what was happening.

following right behind him was chishiya with a smug look. in the back of his mind he knew that she really was something.

he had been waiting for gunshots earlier knowing she'd probably use her gun to protect herself but he was proven wrong when only silence welcomed him.

leaning his back to the car as he crossed his hands he asked " so are they dead?"

"no just unconscious... probably going to have concussions though" he heard aguni mumble, his hand feeling the large bump on both the militants heads. "no blood?"

chishiya scoffed, damn does she hate blood.

the look in her eyes when he tried to taint her skin with blood earlier was enough to tell him that she'd kill him if he ever dares to do so.

and damn was he right.

"chishiya! i know where she is!" a loud noisy guy with a cap was seen.

tatta, although only surviving his first game, aguni offered him a stay at the beach.

tatta hadn't been there yet seeing as the game earlier had only ended, but he knew what he had to do to gain the trust of his new allies.

as per chishiya's orders earlier, tatta was to follow the girl if ever the 'capture' part fails.

hearing tatta's words, aguni looked at chishiya impressed at his work.

chishiya only smugly stood there before going to follow were tatta was leading them.

not too far away from the drug stare was a furniture shop where they could faintly see the small light from the glass wall of the second floor.

aguni decided to come along with them to make sure that this time they wont fail.

making their way up carefully and quietly, they saw a discarded dress hanging on a chair and an innocent looking girl sleeping on one of the beds.

aguni grabbed the purse near ger throwing it to one of the militants before slowly creeping up to sachi with a handkerchief in his hand.

as his hand hovered over her mouth, ready to drug her to sleep, he jolted as her eyes shot open.

"shit!" one of the militants shrieked before quickly grabbing her legs as the other grabbed her arms.

she squirmed shouting profanities at them. "fucking let me go!!" her heart pounded against her chest.

the familiar feeling of being vulnerable was something she hated and that feeling was slowly bubbling up to the point that a line of tears coated her eyes.

trying to pry them away from her tired body was futile after she accidentally inhaled the drug from the handkerchief.

her heartbeat slowed down as her eyes drooped from sudden sleepiness.

and no matter how hard she tried, she succumbed to the darkness.

but one thing's for sure.

no matter how much hatred she has for blood, there will be definitely be bloodshed ones her eyes open.