*Time Skip + Scene Change*
The event that transpired that morning was spreading across the school like a wildfire, the actual happenings being distorted as the narration of the event past from one to another.
“Is that her?”
“Yeah, she’s the only one who fits the description of being a geeky girl with a horribly ugly face.”
“What audacity to flirt with Niou-sama and Marui-sama! I suppose she’s rather thick-skinned to make sheep’s eyes at the two hottest guys in our school, despite being hideous-looking.”
“That cannot do, we have to teach her lesson!”
“The usual, Kiyohime-sama?”
“That won’t be enough. We’ll have to execute Plan A to ensure that that bitch will face utter humiliation, till she would be too ashamed to show her face in Rikkaidai.”
******************************************
*Time Skip + Scene Change*
It was lunch hour. Kirarin was walking towards the rooftop garden with her homemade bento, when two girls bumped into her. The can of coke that was opened spilled on Kirarin’s uniform, making her white blouse translucent, and making her wet and sticky. Immediately, the two girls ran past her while giggling to themselves. “1st part of the plan- success!”
‘Damn… Fan girls. I should have known…’ Kirarin cursed inwardly as she stared at her uniform. There was a huge splash on her white blouse and the sweet liquid was running down her skirt, dripping on the floor.
“Arghhh.” Kirarin growled as she quickened her pace to the nearest washroom. It wasn’t the fact that her uniform was stained which angered her, since she’d kept a spare one in her locker. Also, one set of uniform didn’t really matter to her, since she had 10 other sets back in the castle. Rather, it was the mess that the carbonated coke created on the floor, which irked her. ‘Now I’ll have to clean up the mess too. I don’t really know how to use the mop though… and I shouldn’t shirk the responsibility to the cleaners when it was me whom the girls were targeting.’
Kirarin used a random washcloth to dab the sweet liquid on her uniform to dilute it and attempt to wash away the stain, before taking a mop and going back to the corridor to wipe the splashes of coke.
Kirarin was conscious that the girls were snickering at her, but she paid them no heed as she just focused on the task. ‘This can’t do, I certainly have to take a shower, or else I wouldn’t be able to focus in class with the wet and sticky sensation.’
“Look at her pathetic state, doesn’t she resembles a scruffy toilet cleaner?” The girls laughed in derision as they relished at Kirarin’s piteous scene.
On the other hand, the guys were whispering among themselves as they ogled at Kirarin’s figure while she mopped the floor. The white blouse was sticking on to her skin, baring her naked flesh underneath, revealing the black balconet with pink lurex lace, as well as her curves, displaying her voluptuous charms.
YOU ARE READING
"I am thine to command" {Prince of Tennis fiction}
FanfictionDark, twisted romance with intertwining plots and suspense. Rated R as there are risqué situations, implicit BDSM. * I design and compile the story cover by myself but the individual artworks are from zerochan and devianart.