Genre: [Yandere Kirari, darkfic, lime]
Dark.
So goddamned dark.
All around you, swallowing you whole until you don't know anymore when you end and it begins.
It was a strange day that, the one when Kirari Momobami asked you out, only to be denied. It wasn't like you didn't like Kirari, you actually felt the typical feelings a teenager would with their crush, all hot and bothered by her presence. But then, why did you deny her? Why did you muttered those words quickly and left? You weren't sure. Perhaps it was the realization of being the girlfriend of the bearer of the Momobami's clan, the amount of stress one would get from it was bone-crushing. While it could lead to various benefits, you just couldn't put your mind at ease and you've figured it was best to just let it go.
What bothered you was the look on Kirari's face: her eyes wide with shock, she didn't have her usual smile and was left silent. No one would ever dare to trespass the Momobami's right? Wrong. You just did so. By denying her, you made a big, big mistake. That day ended with you walking alone home, the atmosphere around you was truly beautiful: the sunset glowed bright making the city look like the ones you've seen in movies or animes, the cold breeze stroke your skin and made you shiver. You lost yourself in that sunset. You should've cherished that moment because the darkness swallowed you whole in a second.
When you woke up, you found yourself in a dark room, a strong light glowing from above. Your arms were chained to the wall with strong steel chains that made it impossible to move. The black spot around your sight slowly disappeared and you could make out a figure standing in the middle of the room, looking at you. She was looking down at you, her eyes shining an icy-like pale blue.
You couldn't think straight.
Red and withe and black melted with each other swirling, hot withe pain dripping from your eyes and drawing circles in the back of your brain.
"Fascinating, I knew the drugs were strong but I didn't know it could affect one so much" her voice spoke, sweet and angelic, betraying her words.
"You poor thing..." soft hands traced your cheek lovingly.
"So desperate, so weak and helpless..."
Her face got dangerously close to yours
"...I want to cherish you, I want to strip you out of those clothes and make you mine, mark you, make you cry for me. I want you to beg me for my touch"
Her hands travelled to your chest and started fondling, even if her touches were soft her grasps were rough and hard. All you could feel was her. Her lips found yours and started moving encouraging you to return the kiss: her lips were soft and cold like snow, she lapped at your bottom lip asking for entrance but you begin drugged couldn't even move an inch, so her grip on your breasts got harder and tighter forcing you to gasp and a second later her tongue entered. She seemed to like this situation for her kiss was so passionate and lustful you could only deduct she loved this. The chains were removed from your hands leaving a pair of very swollen red wrists full of blood underneath the skin threatening to spill any second. Her hands stroked your inner thighs and groped your butt before yanking you from the cold floor. Despite her petite self Kirari was surprisingly strong, you felt her muscles work underneath the red school uniform. You opened your eyes in time to see her fall into an expensive-looking sofa covered in red silk with you on her lap straddling her. She resumed her groping and licking and teasing and whispered
"You're ready my dear?"
