"Look at me..."

Nice to meet you, Kento Nanami.

*Disclaimer: the characters in this piece belong to Gege Akutami.*

Hi there! This is my first (official) fanfic and I wanted to start with a bang. Literally. It will be cut into two parts.

Amy is a very much loved original character from a fanfic I'm writing, but I just wanted to introduce her in this short adventure.

She wasn't created to be loved.

I apologise for any mistakes, English is not my first language! 🤧

I would love to hear your thoughts!

I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it!

If you ever mention this fanfic somewhere, please use the hashtag #lookatmejjk ❤

Warnings: graphic sex, graphic language, humiliation kink, praise kink, choking, BDSM.

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- hey! I have that map you asked for...

I thought it was only fair to succumb to at least one of Satoru's request since he's been helping me with my case and providing me with mind blowing sex---- stop. Focus.

All I had to do was drop off the stupid map and walk away.

I checked myself in the mirror one last time, there's really nothing I can do about my messy red hair, it's a personality trait at this point. Sprayed myself with my favorite perfume, you know, that expensive one you only use in special occasions. No, this wasn't a special occasion. Focus.

Walked out of my apartment and instantly saw the sour face of Tabasa-san, seriously, this woman looks like a an old wrinkled passion fruit.

Why am I saying that? She complained about the late night banging on the walls:

"I would get a plumber to check your pipes if I was you."

Yeah, I was the one checking the pipe, getting my back blown by that monster of a man--- FUCK. Focus.

Getting the public transport is such a hassle. Going from this part of Tokyo to the most prestigious side is such a trip, a car would've been nice. It was almost 5pm, rush hour. I hoped I would still smell good when I get there.

-Hi! Great, why don't you come over?

Sure, why not? Why is he always so happy-go-lucky? I promised I would never go through such lengths for a man, but this wasn't for him technically. It was a favour...right? I had the rest of the the day off and didn't really have any other plans.

The woman at the reception greeted me with a smile and a bow, the atmosphere always made me feel out of place. The Receptionist was so pretty, like a doll. I sometimes wondered, maybe she really is a doll or a robot like Pepper kun.

I remembered coming here for the first time, now look at me getting recognised by the cute receptionist and all...but it's not like that. Focus.

I checked myself on the elevator's mirror just one last time, why was I obsessing with the way I looked?

My eyeliner was kinda cute, I always thought about making this make up thing a habit but I really can't be asked.

My high heels clacked loudly on the extremely clean and glossy flooring. The corridor was quite weird, only two or three apartment in each floor, I guess that's how rich people live. Can't relate.

I checked one more time with a small sniff- yes, I smelled good still.

What? What is this? Why did suddenly feel a pit in my stomach, never mind that! He's laughing, someone's in there, maybe I'm interrupting--- ahhhhh what should I do?
I couldn't run away, knowing Gojou he already knows I'm here and that would be super awkward. Oh---he opened the door.