CHAPTER 6

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We were both sitting in the chair while pouring alcohol into our own glasses. I lit up the cigarette and put it to my lips as I puffed. 

I felt him looking at me.

"I didn't know that you smoked," Takemichi said, that made my head turn to him.

"Back then, I hated women who smoked. It's just that it's not good to look at it. But now, I think I have changed my mind. " He said and chuckled. He leaned his elbow on the table and drank the alcohol in his glass.

I exhaled the smoke while patting the cigarette with my index finger, causing the ashes to fall off onto the ashtray.

"Smoking and drinking relieve my stress. I usually do this when I need to rest or temporarily forget something shits," I explained as I stared blankly at the cigarette. 

"You're weird," He suddenly said.

I looked at him.

"That's what they also told me."

He laughed.

"You look like a devil, disguised as an angel. You look so innocent and pure. But behind your innocent face, there's a dark secret hidden from it, isn't it? " He said that made me stop. 

Did he know that I killed people?

"Behind your gorgeous face, you have a wild side. I was your prey and you wanted to devour and eat me until you were satisfied. "

My head knotted. I put my cigarette back on my lips and ignored what he said.  

"You're drunk. We should stop now, "I suggested. I was about to stand when he suddenly pulled my wrist. 

I flinched when his face suddenly closed to mine. It was only 2 inches away. He innocently smiled.  

"Can I try that?" He pointed the cigar at my lips.

I looked away. 

"There are many cigarettes on the table. Just choose what you like—" My mouth was cut off when he gently touched my chin and brought it to his face. My eyes dilate slightly. 

"It would be better if it came from you." He took off the cigar in my mouth, and I was shocked when he suddenly kissed me. I didn't realize that my lips were now open, causing all the smoke that came from my mouth to pass to him.

He breathed in the air as our eyes met together. I could say that he's drunk. The way he blinked his eyes repeatedly and how his lips curved into a smirk after he kissed me.  

"Your lips taste so sweet. Do you know, after you kissed me last night, I want to do it again? That's the first time someone kissed me that good. " 

He picked up the bottle of wine and suddenly poured it over his head onto his body. The water was sliding down to his bottom pants, and my gaze landed there when I saw something moving. 

I can't move. I can feel my body suddenly react while staring focusedly at the view.

He looked at me. I saw how his eyes looking at me. My heart was racing with excitement and a desire to touch his body. 

"I started to like it." He whispered and I fucking hear it properly.

I attacked his lips aggressively as I strongly pushed his broad shoulders. He lay on the floor as I slowly took off his shirt. 

"W-wait, Y/n! I was just teasing you— " I put the shirt on his mouth and looked at the door, making sure no one could hear us. 

I looked back at him and saw how his eyes looked at me nervously. I grinned and slowly leaned my face against his flat stomach. I licked it slowly upwards.

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