TW: this chapter contains sexual assault skip it if you don't want to read it
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AKUJI FELT LIKE SHE was going insane. She'd looked everywhere, she swear she had, but she couldn't find any items – and the screen said there were still three left. So where the hell were they?
As she closed the door of the umpteenth shipping container she'd checked, she heard footsteps behind her. Fear raced through her heart as she spun around, adrenaline getting her ready to run as fast as possible. Thankfully, though, it was a member of her team: Niragi.
Akuji breathed out a sigh of relief as she leaned on the container as she waited for her racing heart to beat at a normal pace, "It's just you. Have you found any items yet?"
Niragi shook his head as he came and stood next to her, "I haven't been looking."
Akuji wasn't sure what he meant by that and something about the situation read wrong to her. She tried to take a step away from him but he grabbed her wrist, tugging her back to her original spot.
"Do you want to have some fun before we die?" He asked her with a smirk.
"No." She said firmly, trying to use her other hand to pry herself out of his grasp – but there was no use. His grip was too tight. "Let me go."
"C'mon, you've been running around in a skirt this short. Surely you want some kind of fun." Niragi continued.
"Let me go."
Gleefully shaking his head, Niragi grabbed both of her wrists and used them to pin her to the container. He leaned down and licked a long, gross stripe up her neck.
Panic made Akuji numb. Her mind was racing with every single possibility of what she could do. She was overpowered. She tried to knee Niragi in the stomach but he slipped his leg between hers to stop her.
Akuji felt like crying. She felt like crumbling to the floor and begging for mercy. Her heart hurt, her mind hurt, her body hurt; she was done with fighting.
But another part of her knew she had to battle her way out. She knew she had to escape. She would not let herself be assaulted any further or even raped by this horrible excuse for a human being.
"Wait!" She exclaimed and Niragi paused only for a moment as she continued, "I've changed my mind. If you're going to do it anyway, let me enjoy it. Let me undress for you."
Smirking, Niragi let go of Akuji's wrists and nodded at her, "Go on then."
Akuji nodded back, purposefully placing a shy smile on her face to sell the act. First, she unbuttoned a few of her top buttons – not enough to show anything except the top of her chest – and then she placed her hand inside the pocket of her skirt. Her hand clasped around a small cylindrical object: her pen. Something that nobody except her knew was that half of the pen could come off and hidden inside the pen was a knife.
