♤Masked girl × Her Bully♡🔞

🔞CHAPTER 23: Mine

"what do you want?"

The timid girl's hands trembled as she took a shaky step towards Katsuki. With each movement,Slowly, she reached up and removed her rim glasses, revealing her eyes that glistened with unshed tears.

Her lips quivered as she peeled off the mask she wore, exposing her face in its raw, unshielded form.

"You... you didn't have to do this," she said softly, her voice trembling with emotion.

Her nose was red from holding back tears, her cheeks flushed.Without breaking eye contact, she moved closer to Katsuki, her eyes locked with his intense crimson gaze.

She stood before him, her heart pounding in her chest, as she bared herself to him in more ways than one.

There was a silent plea in her as she searched his eyes for any sign of understanding . Despite the fear that gripped her, she refused to look away.

Katsuki's eyes followed her every movement, his gaze unwavering as she approached him.

His hands remained in his pockets, a casual stance that belied the tension in the air. His expression remained stoic.

The timid girl's voice was barely a whisper as she finally found the courage to speak the words that had been weighing heavily on her heart.

"Why... why did you hang my panties up in class?" she asked, her voice filled with a mix of pain and confusion. "Why did you show it to everyone?"

Katsuki's smirk plastered on his face as he looked down at her, his eyes glinting with amusement and arrogance.

"Quit with your drama," he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

"Why'd you even bother calling me here?"

She took a deep breath, trying to steady herself as she met his gaze head-on.

"It's not drama," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

"I just... I just wanted to talk."

Katsuki's smirk widened, his eyes flickering with amusement.

"Talk?" he repeated mockingly.

"About what? Your sad little life? Your pathetic attempts to make me feel sorry for you?"

"Haven't I shown you enough mercy by not fucking you last night? Instead, I fucked your face."

Katsuki's smirk turned into a sneer, his gaze cold as ice.

"You should be thanking me for being kind," he said with dripping sarcasm.

"Most girls would kill for a taste of what I gave you. But you... you couldn't handle it."

The timid girl's eyes glistened with unshed tears as her lips parted slightly, her hands moving shyly to tug at Katsuki's shirt. She averted her gaze from his, her voice barely above a whisper.

"I... I didn't want anyone to see my underwear,"

she admitted softly, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment.

"other than you Bakugou."

Her words caught Katsuki off guard, his crimson eyes widening in surprise.

The timid girl's words echoed in Katsuki's mind as he held her jaw roughly, his grip unyielding.

This has to be a trap, she's definitely saying it to escape humiliation in front of everyone, he thought to himself, his anger simmering beneath the surface.

She doesn't mean it, he thought, his jaw clenched in frustration. He had seen her type before, pretending to be weak to garner sympathy.

What a coward, he thought bitterly, his crimson eyes narrowing.