⨯⨯ WARNING ⨯⨯
this story WILL contain blood, violence, and murder!
if you are uncomfortable with any of the things above, do not read!
⨯⨯ NOTES ⨯⨯
Y/n being called Akemi is sort of like a little nickname— it's only happens in this chapter, and it only happens a few times. So dw, after all this, Daki will call Y/n, well... Y/n. Duh.
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"KYAA~ Y/n is so cute!" One of the girls exclaims as they braid my hair, fingers running through my h/c locks.
"So pretty..." One of them whispers, wrapping a strand of my hair around their finger, tugging on it lightly before letting go again.
"I wanna braid her hair next!" Another one pouts, hugging my arm tightly and smooshing her face against my shoulder.
"..." One of them just silently plays with my hand before bringing it up and kissing my knuckles.
I was practically dying inside as the women clung onto me.
God... I love women...
"There! Finished!" One exclaims as they finish braiding my hair. I look at it in a nearby mirror and smile.
"Thank you! It looks beautiful!" I exclaim, smiling brightly at the women who all blush.
"Wuah.. Y/n... you're so cute!! Cute! Cute! Cute!" One jumps on me, tackling me to the ground in a bone-crushing hug.
"Hm?~" One smirks at the situation I was in as my face turns bright red, burying my face into the girl ontop of me's neck out of pure embarrassment.
"Hey! Get off of Y/n!"
"My turn next!"
"Y/n! Y/n! Let me go next! Please!!"
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TIMESKIP
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After all that happened with the other women, I ended up wandering around the house.
Turning a corner, I bump into somebody, her stumbling a bit, but not completely falling over. Unfortunately, I wasn't as lucky as I fall straight to the floor, landing on my ass with a wince.
"Wuah! Sorry!" I exclaim, opening my eyes to be met with green iris's, her eyes narrowed.
A gorgeous woman stood there, eyes furrowed as she looked down at me as if I was a mere bug.
"Huh... you're... really pretty." I mutter, mostly to myself, but the woman heard as her eyes widen momentarily.
"I—?! Hah?! Flattery won't work on me!" She stutters over her words for a bit before settling on what to say.
"Hm? I'm not trying to do anything like that— I'm just stating the truth. You're very pretty!" I exclaim, smiling at her brightly as her face progressively turns more red
She seems familiar... I wonder why?
"You—"
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