Chapter 115- The Nationals

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*Trigger Warning*
Mentions of S*xual molestation

Mikarin and Sara walked near, now the silent duo, Hiroki and Tatsuya. She looked at her brother and her best friend who clearly fought with each other and asked," Do you two always fight?"

They both said at the same time," We didn't!!"

Mikarin rolled her eyes and sat besides Hiroki," Of course, you didn't."

Hiroki was startled when she sat besides him. The memories of what Mikarin did to him flooded in his head. He clenched his eyes and teeth to stop those memories.
Tatsuya noticed this but didn't bother helping him. Whatever Mikarin was planning to do, he was clearly one of the supporter.

Sara, who was sitting besides Mikarin, behaved as if she was innocent but knew exactly what her fiance was planning. She smirked to herself slightly.

Hiroki calmed himself down and leaned backwards to avoid the nauseous feeling building in his throat. He sighed and waited impatiently for the matches to start. His anxiety was sky rocketing by then.

For few minutes, nothing happened but suddenly he felt a hand on his thigh. He looked at the owner of the hand and frowned. He tried scooting away but the hand on his thigh clutched tightly, warning him not to move. He sat there like a statue when the hand was moving up and down, very slowly. It was a disgusting feeling. The hand slowly moved towards his inner thighs and continued its slow movements.

The trio besides him were talking nonchalantly as if nothing was wrong but, in reality, all three of them knew what was going on. Tatsuya was growing extremely uncomfortable of what Mikarin was doing. At first, he was all ready but now, it was just disgusting.

Mikarin continued what she was doing for few minutes which felt like hours to Hiroki. He clenched his eyes tightly to stop the disgusting sensations he was feeling.

Tatsuya saw Hiroki's expression and finally had the urge to help him. But, before he could say anything, Sara stood up and walked besides him," Come on! Let's bring something to eat."

Tatsuya wasn't ready to leave Hiroki alone but Sara was being persistent," Come on, now! Hurry!! Let's go!! Hurry!"

Tatsuya gave up and walked away with her.

After they left, Hiroki grabbed Mikarin's hand tightly and yanked it away from his crotch. Yes, she reached up untill there. He asked her with trembling voice," Why- why are you doing this t-to me?"

Mikarin smirked and leaned towards his ear. She whispered," Why? Because I hate you, you f**king s*ut."

She licked his ear slightly which finally gave Hiroki some strength to stand up and walk away. She looked at his leaving figure and sighed tiredly. She clearly looked sad when he walked away. But, why was she feeling sad? Even she herself didn't have an answer for this.

*Trigger Warning Over*

Hiroki walked with his trembling legs towards the washroom. He went in one of stalls where his legs gave up on him and he fell hard on the floor. His face was completely flushed red, his whole body was trembling, his eyes were red shot and his lips were bloody due to him biting on them constantly because of his anxiety.

Mikarin's voice was constantly shouting at him in his head.
Because I hate you, you f**king s*ut!
You ruined everything! You should have just died!

Hiroki whispered," N-no. P-pl-please stop."

Why don't you kill yourself?
Why are you still alive?
You RUIN EVERYTHING!!

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