the pact (chainsaw man, aki/reader fanfiction)

chapter 11: crossing the line

A few days have passed since your squad met the new devil hunters from Kyoto and Aki has been oddly distant with you, at work and in your text thread with him. You've been aggravated with him all week because while he's been distant with you, he's been quite friendly with Angel. You have the mind to cuss him out. But instead, you decide to give him the same energy by occasionally flirting with some of the more senior Devil Hunters when you were in his eyeshot, much to his chagrin.

Something about getting under his skin like this was so satisfying to you. Frankly, you were tired of his secrets and games. If he thought you would just put up with any kind of treatment because of great sex and a little money, he was sadly mistaken. Yet, the frustration inside you wouldn't go away because the truth was, no matter how much he pissed you off, no one had ever touched you the way Aki did. You hated that a part of you was... jealous.

You are making your midday tea in the otherwise empty breakroom when you catch a whiff of Tom Ford and tobacco behind you.

My god... what does he want?

Aki sneaks up, tucks your hair behind your ear, and wraps his muscular arms around your petite body.

"I haven't been avoiding you, you know. Just respecting your... boundaries." The last word seems to roll off his tongue salaciously. So much for boundaries with the way he was invading your personal space right now.

"Bullshit!" You abruptly snatch away from him, spilling your tea all over the counter in front of you in the process. "It's clear you don't give a fuck about boundaries and you never have from the start! Go talk to Angel and get the fuck out of my face!"

"Is someone jealous?" The taunting in his tone enrages you. You'd never admit that to him.

"Jealous?! Aki, some things are common decency and nothing about you is decent." His only response is a chuckle that you don't think was meant for you to hear.

You walk away towards a nearby supply closet to collect some paper towels and cleaner for the mess you'd just made. He follows, tipping the door shut behind him.

"What the fuck..." you mumble under your breath.

"Listen, I'm sorry. The last thing I want to do is make you upset. After all, I have much more to lose if you're pissed with me," Aki hums. He knew just how to turn the charm on and make you swoon all over again. You do your best to heed Makima's warning and ignore him.

There is very little space between the two of you. Aki shifts his muscular frame, which backs you into a small table at the back of the closet. The cuff of your ass catches the ridge of the surface and Aki towers over you with a doting look in his eyes and his hands flanking the outer edges of the table, right next to your hips.

"And Angel? Well... they aren't nearly as gorgeous as you." He runs the back of his hand down your cheek.

You turn your head away from him. You can't tell if anger or desire is causing your body temperature to rise. He's barely touched you and your clit is starting to swell and your nipples are hardening under your uniform.

"Aki, don't do this." You roll your eyes but quickly realize he has you trapped.

He kisses the top of your ear, just a few inches shy of where the tips of his fingers just touched.

"Not here... not now."

Your thoughts begin to leave you as his teeth find their way into the delicate flesh on your neck, causing you to moan out for more.

"Shhh... my pretty girl. Any more noise and I'll stop."

MY... who does he think he is?? A part of you liked this kind of possession.