fragile ; naoya z.

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Her white shiny hair glowed as her father continues to praise her sister, neglecting the portrait young Hayami had drew. It is a painful sight for her, but she had gotten used to it.

"Our pretty Hideko has once again made me proud!"

Hayami turns her heels around and walks away quietly, as her tears brimmed in her eyes. It was the sentence she wanted to hear from her dear father.

She quietly enters her huge quiet bedroom. Her small hands opened a box filled with drawings.

"So youre the black sheep of the family."

Her head turned to see a guy in her balcony. He had white hair with black highlights. His black and white Yukata caught her attention.
"He is from the Zen'in clan." She thought.

Her father and the the clan's head are goodfriends. "Maybe, they are here for a visit or dinner." She speaks in her mind.

"May I atleast know why you are here in my bedroom, young master"

Her petite body got up as she respectfully bows to him.

"Drop the formalities, call me Naoya."

"As much as you force me, I am ordered to address people formally by my father"

"When its just us two, call me Naoya. I'm 4 years older than you, its not a huge gap."

"How can you be sure that we will be alone together once again after this meeting of ours. I have no intention talking to my sister's love interest."

"What if my love interest is... not her.. but you?"

11 year old Hayami looked up to Naoya.

"Why is your face covered?"

Naoya walks to her direction. She was thankful that her face was covered. Or else he wouldve seen her blush.

"Its because my face is scary.. thats what my sister told me."

"Her face is scarier." He chuckles as he caressed her hair.

Her body freezed for a moment as he caressed her hair. No one has touched her other than her mother's long stick and her father's whip. Her reflex slapped his face as she stands there shocked.

"I-I'm sorry.. you shoul-"

She was cut off by someone grabbing her hair. Her eyes shift to see her sister pulling her and calling her names. Naoya was trying to pull her away from Hayami. As he pulled het away, the sisters' father had entered the room.

Their mother ran to Hideko's side protecting her. As her father grab her arm harshly making Hayami flinch and tremble in fear.

"You always had been envious of your sister that youre stealing the person she loves. I wish I never had a daughter like you."

Her father's words made her tears drop from her eyes. She bites her lip and gets dragged by the females to the basement.

Hayami once again.. gets "disciplined".

Her eyes fluttered open as she looks out to her balcony. "Its been years since I last.. saw him." She thought.

Her legs automatically moves from her bed as she finger combs her hair.

She grabs her hairbrush and sits infront of her window. She brushed her slowly while humming.

The door opens slowly as she hears her maid come in.

"Young mistress!"

She looks at her with her covered face.

"The Zen'in clan will have their breakfast here, Master wants you to come."

"Would i benefit something good from the breakfast with the Zen'ins?"

Her maid kept quiet and shakes her head no. Everyone in the household knows that Hayami gets discriminated when she sits with her family. No good words can be heard from them.

"Fine.. I have gotten used to it and its not like they would treat me like my sister."

The maid smiles sadly as she waves goodbye to her.

She gets up and opens her box. She sensed someone staring at her which made het feel uncomfortable. Her eyes shifts to the balcony.

"Thats weird.. its probably because i have just woken up from my deep slumber. Anyways.. wheres my little panda?"

As she grabs and talks to the plushie. Someone outside was smiling lightly listening to her.

"Well Panda, im gonna go out and hear them saying mean things to me again."

She puffs her cheeks and places the plushie on her bed.

As soon as she turned around, she got pinned to her bed. She closes her eyes and feels someone's breathe on her neck.

"Its nice to see you again.. princess~"

Her eyes looks at the person.

"Naoya-sama.."

He takes the cover off her face and looks at her. She freezed and doesnt move an inch as he trailed his finger on her face. She stared at his smirking look as her face flushed in red.

"So this is what they call.. scary.. Its the opposite.. Its so innocent and angelic.."

He whispers in her ear making her shiever.

"You've grown so much.. from a small girl.. to a very.. angelic looking woman.."

His lips moved to her neck. His other hand holding her waist, while the other is holding her two hands above her. She bites her lip and squirms under his touch.

He licks her neck slowly and hears her whimper.

"I didnt know an innocent face like yours can make such lewd noise.. it makes me want to break your fragile body."

Hayami was out of word as he continues to kiss her neck. His hand caressed her sensitive waist gently. She felt like her body was hypnotized. She wasnt able to move.

She was enjoying it and the next thing she knew.. His hands were sliding down. He looks at her for permission.

Knowing the rules.. Hayami knows she isnt allowed to say no to someone higher than her level. After all.. she was born to become her husband's slave. As what her father had taught her.

She nods her head slowly.

His fingers rubbed her clothed slit slowly. Her sensitive body reacted as she moans. She sees him grin and smirk.

"Oh~? Youre a sensitive kitten.. thats very.. lewd."

She squirms around and whimpers. His fingers swiftly took her undergarments off.

"Has anyone touched you like this, kitten?~"

Her head shakes no as she moans. Her back arched a bit as he lick her collar bone.

"Can I insert a finger, kitten?~"

Lost in pleasure, Hayami nods quietly. She moans louder as he suddenly thrusts his finger in her.

"Its so tight.. and warm~"

Hayami lets out a shaky moan as his finger thrust slowly in her. He looks at her face scrunching up in pain and pleasure.

"N-naoya-sama..."

His eyes glowed in excitement hearing her calling his name. It was a lovely sound to Naoya.