"YOU UM, YOU WANTED TO SEE ME?"
Y/n's meek voice was nearly lost among the light chatter of the exiting student.
Semi merely glanced at her, turning his head to see the last of her classmates file out of the door. He stood up and strode over to the threshold.
Sugawara, Y/n's Music teacher, cocked his head at his colleague who was closing the door across the hall. A simple look and the mouthing of two words threw the latter off guard.
"It's on." Semi smirked, shutting the door behind him with a small click.
He turned to the trembling girl, staring at the way she seemed to break as every beat of silence passed.
"You don't have to he so scared, y'know. I don't bite."
Y/n could only blink, afraid of her voice cracking if she spoke. She nodded timidly, hoping her her nonverbal answer would please him.
It did, though.
Fed his ego a bit.
Seems he hadn't lost his touch.
"What happened in class today was behavior I expected from anyone but you, Y/n," His voice was stern.
A knot formed in Y/n's throat. Fresh tears welled and stung at the corners of her eyes. She hated to disappoint.
Hated it.
"I'm sorry Sensei I-" She started to speak in her wobbly "im-about-to-cry" voice.
"I never said I was finished speaking. Did I?" Semi's voice grew cold.
As cute as he was, every student knew better then to get on his bad side.
Her pristine posture straightened further, if possible. Goosebumps prickled the skin of her thighs, making her rub the soft flesh of her inner thighs together in hopes of dissipating the tiny ache.
Semi noticed this. His gaze grew from cold to hungry in a matter of seconds. The switch was clear, snapping from one extreme to the other in what had to be record time.
Something like a light switch.
A rubber band stretched too far.
The inside of his cheek rolled through his pearly white teeth. Y/n noticed his eyes upon her with an uneasy drop in her stomach. Maybe it was just anger?
The words that came from his pretty plush lips made her blood run frigidly. Her eyes shot open wide and her face felt warm.
"A pretty girl like you shouldn't use such vulgar language."
What the fuck?
That wasn't for him to decide.
She quickly grew frustrated. What did looks have to with her conduct? For all he knew, she could have been an axe murderer. She stayed silent, his choice of diction leaving a bitter taste on her tongue.
"Why so quiet?" He stared at her, eyes holding an arrogant glint
"Well no one plans a murder out loud," She responded without thinking twice.
Her eyes widened once she realized she had said that aloud. What the fuck was wrong with her?
"Funny," his voice shook with quiet laughter, "That's funny."
Silence passed again. Quickly she slung her backpack on and stood up. Semi's eyes trailed after her.
His eyes dragged over her uniform clad figure, searing through the thin linen of her loose top. The hem of her skirt hovered barely above her knees. Knee high socks highlighted her pretty calves.
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