Say My Name - Ryeji

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Sorry for any typossss. Anyways, graphic depictions of violence in this one.
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"You shouldn't go with her, Yeji." Was the last thing the brunette heard as she awoke from her slumber. Of course, she didn't think too much of it. But she found it odd how often that strange voice talks to her.

"Are you alright dear?" Ryujin asked, walking back into the room already ready for her plan to take place. Yeji nodded, leaning up and relaxing on her elbows. She watched Ryujin as she moved closer. But for some reason the raven-haired seemed apprehensve. There was hesitation in her step.

"Are you okay?" Yeji asked, chuckling. She looked up, smiling, which only made Yeji gulp in anxiety. Ryujin's smile always meant one of two things: doom, or a sweetness that's almost too much for Yeji to bare.

"Perfectly fine." Ryujin crawled into the bed, right above Yeji before stroking her hair behind her ear. "Are you sure you want to come?" Ryujin asked, looking away. "It won't be pretty."

"I know." Yeji said, just thinking about how much pain they'd be in. Especially Kolls. She couldn't wait, she wanted to see them suffer and Ryujin smiled to her knowing exactly her thoughts.

"You're just like me in some ways Yeji." Ryujin said, a tilt to her head. "It doesn't scare you, does it?" Ryujin asked, the brunette moving her hands to Ryujin's taunt shoulders and squeezing softly.

"It does, to some degree." Yeji admitted. "But you're the most fantastic person I've ever met." She looked Ryujin in the eyes, unable to figure out what was in her fire.

"Fantastic?" She chuckled. "I kill people." Ryujin leant down and kissed her neck. "I manipulate people." Her one hand roamed to her chest, squeezing one mound under palm in a way that had the girl closing her eyes. "I use what they desire and know so deep within themselves against them."

"Y-Yeah." Yeji breathed, listening in a daze while Ryujin continued to fondle her.

"You find me remarkable?" Ryujin parted her legs with her knee, inching closer to her already sodden lips. "You must be crazy. To find something like me fantastic? I am all your kind ever feared." Ryujin pressed, finally, hearing a gasp leave the brunette's mouth. "I could leave you crying here, red marks down your back from a flogging. Don't you think you deserve it?" Ryujin asked, to which the brunette's hands dig further into her shoulders.

"Yes.. god yes." She moaned, Ryujin chuckling and moving to her ear.

"You want that don't you? To be whipped so hard you'd cry." Ryujin felt the brunette shiver, already knowing exactly what kind of dirty fantasies she had. "Now do you see Yeji?" She backed away, leaning up on her knees and watching Yeji pant in confusion.

Ryujin smiled at her again, running a hand down her leg teasingly.

"All I had to do was lurk in your lustful thoughts and just like that I made you want me to hurt you." Ryujin watched Yeji's face closely. She seemed in denial almost. "Don't try to hide it. You wanted me to destroy you, you wanted me to make you cry."

"I..." Yeji thought more, knowing that she wouldn't want Ryujin to really do that. Not really. Unless it was under a very specific circumstance.

"But dear if I didn't have you naked with a vibrator pressed to your clit you wouldn't want that." Ryujin stood up, deciding it was getting too close to be too late for the first part of her plan. "If I tied you to a traffic light and whipped your back raw you would hate it." Ryujin laughed. "If it were someone terrible, and I lured them the way I did you, that's just what I would do."

Yeji gulped with the new found information. She was led into that trap with ease, all because she thought of her lust as Ryujin spilled her violence to her. What a dangerous feat.