𝐓𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 |Karma Akabane x Reader|

Chapter 11~|𝑺𝒌𝒆𝒑𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒊𝒔𝒎|

: 𝑺𝒌𝒆𝒑𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒊𝒔𝒎

-𝗘𝗟𝗟𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗡-

❝【𝓢𝓴𝓮𝓹𝓽𝓲𝓬𝓲𝓼𝓶】❞

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❛ Bring your aggressive

ass back here ❜

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𝓜—oments later, he returned to you room with what you had requested. Excitedly, you got up. Hunger had gotten the best of you.

"Hey. No eating in my room," that was your sign to get your ass up and follow him anywhere else but in there.

You got up and followed him to the place where you assumed was meant to be eaten in since it had a dining table and chairs. "You can eat in here," he was going to leave you be.

"Can you eat some first?" You weren't stupid.

"I'm allergic." Karma counteracted.

"No you're not." Akabane wasn't allergic to anything.

"How would you know?" he raised an eyebrow at you.

"Because you made the food dip-shit." If he was allergic then he couldn't have done so. He would have had an allergic reaction.

She got him.

"That's true." he gave in and sat down on the chair beside you.

"Feed me," he got comfortable and opened his mouth.

[Y/n] took the plastic spoon and slowly brought it to his mouth, and then shoved it down his throat causing the man to gag.

She continued doing this until he grabbed her wrist tightly to stop her from throat fucking him with the spoon.

"What the fuck!?" he was still choking.

"You like that don't you~?" you mocked.

He snatched the spoon from you. "Give me

this shit," he also took your food from you.

You already knew what he was going to do next.

"Open your mouth," it was his turn to feed you. "You wanna be funny right? So open your mouth."

It was best to get it over with so he could leave you alone. You opened your mouth only because you knew if you didn't he'd just force it open like last time.

Karma took the spoon, filled it, then proceeded to shove it down your throat like you did to him. Unlike him though, you didn't gag. You just swallowed since if you didn't you would choke.

He stopped and gave you the most concerned look. You were supposed to choke...

[Y/n] was upset so she moved one chair over. "I'm killing you in your sleep tonight. Get the fuck away from me."

"Bring your aggressive ass back here," Karma grinned, and pulled your chair back in front of him. "You didn't finish your food," he didn't spend all that time in the kitchen for nothing.

[Y/n] scooted over again so she wouldn't have to be so close to him. The food was actually good but Karma kept watching her as she ate. Specifically her mouth.

"You got quite the mouth on you," he wasn't just talking about her dirty vocabulary.

No. You weren't going to give him head.

"Yeah. I've got a nice pair of teeth too." you reminded him.

It went quiet after that, and he continued to watch as the girl ate.

[Y/n] had enough of his strange behavior. "Do you want some Akabane?" she offered.

"Nah." he declined. "My esophagus still hurts."

His esophagus hurts? "How do you think I feel?" he did the same exact thing to you.

[Y/n] seemed fine to him. Besides, she was a woman. This was child's play to her. He confident much bigger things had been down her throat. Him? Not so much.

"My bad," he shrugged. "You thirsty?" he didn't sound too apologetic.

You nodded.

"I have some milk if you want it," he parted his legs a little.

You tossed one of the decoration fruits on the table at him. "Go get me something to drink Akabane!" his humor was the least bit amusing.

He caught the apple you threw and tossed it back at you. "Suit yourself," he got up to go get the girl an actual drink.

Before he could get too far you called out to him. "Don't bring any alcohol either. I know how you are!"

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Akabane came back with two drinks. He didn't make you wait long at all. One was for him, and the other for her. The first drink was water, in an open cup. Which was meant for [Y/n], and for him he had Gatorade in an unopened bottle.

"Here," he gave you the water.

You looked at him and back at the cup. Could he make it any more obvious?

He opened his Gatorade and was about to take a sip when you took it from him and handed him your glass of water.

"Thanks, I appreciate it." you drank his Gatorade.

After reaching the half mark, you started to realize it didn't really have enjoyable taste. It was bitter, and nasty.

"What flavor is this?" you questioned as your face contoured in disgust.

"Uhh, grape?" he sipped on your glass of water.

She had already drank all of it and now she was complaining? Weird ass.

"I don't like it," she handed the nearly empty bottle back to him.

"Seriously." What was he supposed to do with this? Eat it?

Akabane tossed the bottle into a nearby garbage can and headed to his room.

"Are you full now?" He was ready to go back into his room.

"Yeah."

"Then let's go back to bed."