THE CRIMSON EYED WITCH

Volume 2 Chapter 10

Ayanokouji: Did you get a call from Sakura-san?

Me: Call? Why would Airi-chan call?

The guy went off and didn't respond to my text from there.

'What the hell is his deal?'

I decided to call Airi just in case. Maybe she had been trying to get in touch with me and I wasn't receiving it. When I called her though. She didn't pick up. Confused, I wanted to run all the way to her room, but I decided to call Ayanokouji to inquire further.

BEEP! BEEP!

Suddenly I received a message from him. It was a location. Did he want me to go there? I looked around and saw the others. I would have to attend to them later.

"Sorry, Hirata-kun, could you go back by yourself. Something came up."

"Yea... it's no prob-isssss."

I let go of his arm and immediately moved towards the location he gave. Luckily it was really close to where I was. What I didn't understand was why it was in such a location. Some back alley similar to the one where I finished my plan.

"AAAAAAIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!"

Then I heard a shriek.

'Oi, oi. Did this bastard just send me here to be raped?'

"Shut it, you bitch! Someone might here us."

"Tone it down will ya, we can't let this opportunity go."

I decided to take a peek. Not that I would help the person who was being raped. In fact, the best I could do was call the authorities on them, which I had already done as soon as I heard screaming. Whether they were kids having fun, or a bunch of men raping a girl, noise pollution was worthy of arrest.

When I peeked however, I was stunned. In the corner, Airi was being assaulted by a three men. They all had ugly smug looks as they took off her clothes and covered her mouth.

That bastard, Ayanokouji, how did he know? Did he cause it? Tch, I shouldn't interfere. This doesn't involve me. But then maybe I could benefit from interfering?

I looked at Airi. She had stopped squirming. Her eyes were close.

"Oi, did she pass out?"

"Whatever. We can do it along as she is alive."

After saying that, one of them opened up her legs and proceeded to rub her thighs. He leaned in under her skirt and slowly moved her panties. After removing her panties, he brought them up to his face. A sniff was all it took to make him adorn a perverted smile.

"Hey pass it over. I also want to smell that."

"Tch, you two can think about your panties. I'll get started."

These men were really disgusting. Oh well, this had gone on for far too long, I guess.

I grabbed a random pebble from the ground then flung it at the guy who was about to drop his pants.

Then I took pictures of the incident, with my flash on to alert them to my presence. They turned back, shock evident on their ugly faces.

"Oi, oi. I don't think it's allowed for the staff to be doing this."

I yelled, then shoved my phone into my pocket before quickening my pace towards the men.

"W-what?" I grabbed the closest man, drawing myself in closer.

"Besides, wouldn't it be preferable to have someone like me?" I leaned in closer and whispered in his ear. The man's face turned red – a disgusting expression formed on his face. This was the problem with most single men.