[H.32] High School: Diary Entry Thirty-Two

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Another cultural meeting finishes without a hitch. You found your groove in managing the odds and ends of your position as festival head, and people respect you enough to follow through with what you assign them. 

The rest of the class representatives departed a few minutes ago, leaving you alone to finish the meeting minutes. You focus your attention on the little notes you've scribbled and type them up into a compiled file. You work in a methodical fashion until you hear the door slide open.

Yuuka comes into view, and it's a mixture of relief and worry that fill you. "I thought I'd find you here," she states. "I was wondering if you could finish clean up again today. I have another tutoring session."

Her request brings back chilling memories and you shake your head. "I can, but please don't force Ikeda-sensei on it too. You know that I don't like being alone with men."

She glances behind her before sliding the door shut and placing herself in the couch adjacent from you. "Listen, I told you that you're too paranoid. He's my boyfriend now and you said you accepted him."

"I did accept him as your boyfriend, but that doesn't mean I want to be alone with him. It's the same with Aya's boyfriend or anyone's boyfriend for that matter," you try to explain to her while avoiding the main reason for your afflictions. You travel over to sit next to her on the couch, intent on showing her your genuine plea.

Her lips form a frown as she debates internally. "Fine, I will make sure he isn't cleaning up with you today. I just feel bad that you're doing it alone."

"Where are the younger managers?"

"They're... I sent them away because I thought you'd have Ikeda-sensei to help."

"Why can't they just clean with Ikeda-sensei?"

Her frown deepens before expelling a loud sigh. "I'm going to sound like an absolute bitch... but I don't trust those girls around him. I hate how they're always flocking around him and trying to get his attention. Imagine one of them alone with him?"

Horror paints your face but you quickly turn to hide your expression. "But I'm okay to be left alone with him?"

"I know you won't steal him," she chuckles. "You don't like him."

So she'd trade the safety of her relationship over the safety of your mental state. You don't like this. "Well, either I do it alone or you try to get one of the managers to come back and help me."

Yuuka clicks her tongue and pivots on her left foot. "I'll go check if one of them is still here!"

With that, she rushes off and leaves you to resume working. Negative thoughts about your friend surface but you try to reason them into positive thoughts. 'She trusts me with her boyfriend. She thinks I am a good person that won't try anything with him. I would be the same if people flocked to Kuroko... Would I?'

"Knock, knock."

Fear returns to your system as you come face to face with the perpetrator of your troubles. "Sensei?"

"Is Yuuka here?" He scans the room before letting out a sigh. "Did I just miss her?"

"Yes."

Your curt answer instills an unwanted curiosity in him and he remains at the doorframe. He inspects your guarded expression and just like Yuuka, he checks if anyone is around before closing the door shut. He takes two steps in your direction before dropping next to you on the couch.

Alarm courses through your body as you tense up at his close proximity. He faces you, and you notice a threatening stare. "What did you tell Yuuka?"

"N-Nothing! I just told her that I want to work alone or with someone else." You attempt to stand up but his hand catches your wrist and roots you to the plush cushion. Your heart hammers and you feel uneasy.

"Your reasoning?"

"Sensei... Someone might come in and see us sitting like this," you say as you try to tear your hand away from his. He refuses to let go. Instead, he brings your hand closer to his face to scrutinize it.

"Your reasoning?" he asks once more, his fingers now digging into your skin.

"T-T-That I don't like to be alone with anyone's boyfriend." He rewards you with satisfied smile but continues his hold on you. "Can you let go?"

He does as you ask, but his gaze never leaves you. "I just wanted to see what lotion you use on your skin. It always looks so soft," he murmurs with amusement. He places his hand on your knee and you stiffen at the feel. Unlike Kuroko's rough hands, his are smooth like butter and you feel that sensation as he begins to trail up your leg.

You know this is wrong, and you're horrified to see him continue. Once he makes it to top of your inner thigh, you hear the door slide open and he stops. He quickly retracts his hand and fixes it in a more suitable place.

Yuuka comes into view, and you open your mouth to say something. However, you find it difficult to utter a word when you're at a loss for oxygen and shaking like a leaf. You know this is wrong, your body is yelling for you to speak up.

But he's a teacher. He's Yuuka's boyfriend. Who would believe you? And just like in middle school, you're a girl without a voice.

"What happened to her?" Yuuka asks as she rushes to your side. She rests her hand on your back in an attempt to soothe you. However, it does nothing to your panicked state.

"I found her like this," Ikeda feigns concern.

Yuuka doesn't notice his facade. "Can you get her a brown paper bag?"

"Of course." As you watch him depart from the room, you notice his sinister gaze. Now you understand what's happening...

You are being hunted by him.

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A/N: I'm trying to keep it toned down so I can keep it in this Teen rating, but I don't' know how much longer I can do that... Also I meant to post last week but things got super hectic at work. But that means that my health is on the rise to which I am thankful for. 

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