Target Acquired - VOLUME 1

CHAPTER 4 - "School Trip Time, Part One"

Thump! Asano slams me against the classroom's wall. I feel a poster fall down beside me. One of his cold hands lightly grasps my neck and forces me to look at him.

I feel a mixture of fear and desire. On one hand, I'm terrified of him because of how dominant he is right now. He could easy knock me out; not many people are able to do that without me fighting back.

On the other hand, I want him to keep hitting me against the wall. Am I crazy?! I've never felt this way before... I guess I am a bottom.

"What is going on in the E-Class?!" Asano demands. I feel myself shiver as his cold eyes stare into my own, desperately searching for the answer to his question. I close my eyes and move my head to the side, attempting to play dumb, "We're just a bunch of flunkies!"

He scowls and looks around. What is he going to do now? He looks back at me and leans down to my neck. I can feel him lightly sucking at it. This has never, ever happened to me before! I gasp and cover my mouth, attempting to not let anything slip out. Asano has always had a way of extorting information from people - especially me.

After what feels like years, Asano draws away from me and says, "Fine, what's up with your teacher then?"

I blink and glance at Asano. His cold eyes seem a bit less intimidating than before; however, I'm still scared to give him the answer, so I resist once again.

"We're doing this again?" he asks, annoyed. He sighs and leans back down towards my neck. This time, he gingerly nips at my skin. I put my hands around his arms to hold myself steady.

He moves back and sighs. He studies me and smiles softly.

"Megumi," he starts. "I'll give you one more chance to just tell me."

I consider telling him, but I doubt there's anything he can do to make me talk. I mean, if he cares so much, I'm surprised he doesn't know already.

"A secret's a secret, babe," I respond confidently. He chuckles and gives me a... sadistic look. Okay, that's a little creepy, but let's just gloss over it!

He suddenly pulls me against himself and kisses me. I can't help but kiss him back. I can feel my breathing become more unsteady as we continue. One of his hands is around my waist, and the other is at his side. They're cold like the air conditioning I can feel hitting against me, but my body is still really hot. I think it's because of the fact that I'm making out with the principal's son in an empty classroom the third time this week, but who knows?

I prepare myself to leave before I can spill out any secrets, but Asano pins me against the wall. I'm expecting another kiss, but his lips to my neck. This time, he sucks so hard that it starts to hurt. It's a really strange sensation - I know my body doesn't like it, but my mind wants more.

My hand moves to cover my mouth, but he blocks it. I gasp out, "Okay, okay! I'll tell you if you stop!"

Asano plants a soft kiss on my neck and backs up. He crosses his arms and waits for a response.

I take a deep breath and say in a hushed voice, "My teacher is a science experiment who blew up the moon and is going to blow up earth unless we assassinate him by the end of this school year... make sense?"

Asano considers this for a moment and shrugs. "I figured such."

"What?!" I yell. "Then what was all that?!"

"I was bored," he answers. "Besides, you're my girlfriend, so it's natural that's we make out."

"What was natural about giving me a bruise on my neck?" I ask, annoyed.