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Unofficial title: G36 punishes me for staring at azur lane woman
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It's the last side one I swear
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"Good morning, master. I hope your little visit to the nightclub last night was enjoyable!" G36's voice chimed from the entrance of the room, as soothing and inviting as freshly baked bread.
I groggily opened my eyes, eyeing the surroundings: white walls, a single bed, and a couple of maid uniforms hung in a simple wardrobe; it appeared that I was in G36's personal quarters... and seated on a chair.
What am I doing in her dorms? I tried vaguely to make a judgement, only to have a wave of nausea wash over my head. Fuck. The hangover was bad.
G36 definitely knows my visit to the bar last night... but she doesn't seem all that concerned..? She merely grinned down at me with a lightheartedness that felt utterly misplaced.
You have to remember, G36 never grinned... unless she was genuinely happy or speaking to her little sister. Neither of which applied now.
So... I don't think she was happy with what I did last night.
"Morning." I muttered quietly, trying to break the awkward silence as she just stared, "Last night was... jeez, why am I here."
"Last night was..?" She voided my question, instead studying my expression with interest, her eyes boring into mine. "Go on, continue?"
"Ahem, nothing much happened last night... I was just having a conversation with some navy soldiers next door," I half-lied, my words laced with nerve and tumbling out almost too quickly, "It was all for an Azur Lane & Griffin collaboration!"
"Is that so? Then why am I incredulous..." Her voice, though sounding gentleness, glinted with menace, "I think I'll have to 'interrogate' you myself to be sure~"
My instincts screamed at me to run. Run for my life. I was in deep fucking shit if G36 was being all yandere.
I tried to stand, to bolt for the door. But then I felt the coldness and sharp pain of metal biting into my wrists, stopping me dead.
I was handcuffed to the chair.
"Oh dear~master. I thought you'd be aware enough to realize that you're handcuffed to the chair," Her voice was a sickeningly feigned sweetness, "Seems like the alcohol is not out of your system yet..."
She gestured towards a glass on her nightstand nearby. The contents within suggested water, but it was a bit too translucent and foggy to not raise suspicions.
"Master, would you like some water?" Her voice suddenly got sultry, like really really fucking sultry, "I've added some of my favorite 'ingredients' to the water... they'll not only help with hangovers, but also help with your disobedience in a very special way."
"Would you like a sip?"
Terror pulsed through my veins.
"I'm sorry, G36!" I blurted out, the words desperate and raw, "I- I didn't mean to make you feel like this!" There was no way in hell I was drinking that stuff... whatever she added, anyways.
"Apology acknowledged. But... hmph, is it just me or does your sweet little apology it sound insincere? It seems you haven't properly reflected on your actions at all." She arched an eyebrow, her lips curling into a dangerous smirk. "Looks like I'll have to leave some little 'mark' on you, to help you remember."
I gulped, my eyes widening as she pulled out a whip from a nearby drawer.
She was going to mark me.
"You- I didn't know you had a whip? W-what are you going to do?"
"Well~" G36 slowly strutted to me, blowing softly into my ear as she pushed my bewildered figure back onto the chair, "I'm going to ask you in detail what you did last night, with those fucking bitches~"
"I do have to remind you, though," She lifted my chin with her hand, her gaze turning all sharp and penetrating, "No lying, dear~ Otherwise... hmph hmph~"
I felt a shiver run down my spine.
"Please go easy on me... I- I really didn't stare, I just talked to them for a bit."
"Oh↑ really? But I heard from others that you were having a great time talking and drinking~" Her voice dripped with saccharine malice as she lightly caressed my cheek with the grip of the whip. My body tensed. "Could it be... you're trying to placate me? Hmm~?"
She pinched my cheek, her hand icy, the pain acute and immediate.
"I-I wouldn't dare to placate you," I stammered, desperation creeping into my voice. "I was just having a meeting to ensure things run smoothly... If you don't believe me, ask Miss New Jersey! It's just that... they were dressed a bit scantily." My voice faltered, practically muttering the last part.
"Oh? Dressed scantily? As in they wore fucking bikinis?" G36's eyes narrowed, a chilling coldness flashing through them. Her fingertips trailed across my bare neck, leaving a path of goosebumps in their wake. "So, safe to say that you were enjoying the view? I have to say, master, I'm very disappointed. If you wanted to see pretty ladies in bikinis, you could've asked me.
"H-how do you know all this?" I was caught up in both bewilderment and terror, "How do you know what Miss New Jersey wore?"
"That's not in the domain of our little discussion, master," G36 scoffed. She had complete control of the conversation and I wasn't a master in any scope. I was... just a subby guy.
"Now, answer my question: were you enjoying the view?"
"N-no, I didn't even notice what they were wearing," I protested, my voice trembling. "I was just listening to them! I-I'll only ask bikini stuff from you from now on! If y-you want to, of course!"
"Is that so? Good boy." Her voice softened, becoming low and seductive, a dangerous whisper against my ear. "Still, I'm going to have to 'educate' you a bit, so you remember how to be a good husband~"
"You see," G36 began, her tone laced with what felt like sadism, "I can't have my master getting distracted by other women. He is mine, and this is simply unacceptable."
Her words hung in the air, heavy and foreboding. She moved even closer, the leather of the whip brushing roughly against my skin. "You need to understand your place, my dear. And today, your loyal little maid will ensure that you do."
"How, you might ask..? I think I'll start with a demonstration then, master."
A sexual moan escaped her mouth as she straddled my leg, grinding her nether region against it...
