𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐃

𝘀𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗲𝗻『 017 』

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    LEAVING the office, his hands in his pockets, the victorious smirk on Katsuki's lips was a telltale sign to anyone that he wasn't going anywhere despite having horribly beat up a boy for no reason just hours ago. However, there was a good reason for why he did so, and he was currently staring right at her, his red eyes pinned to her form.

(Y/N) was always in his sights.

Always.

"Oi, bitch," he declared as he appeared behind her from where she sat, her head immediately snapping up so she could meet his gaze.

"K-Katsuki..." she stuttered.

He stared at her for a moment longer before grabbing her by the arm and tugging her out of the room, ignoring the whispers from his classmates that trailed after him. He didn't care about the prying eyes all around him, knowing that he had enough money and power to keep them silent; to bend the school to his whims.  Yet he found all of that so boring. That was, until he had to do it to keep (Y/N) all to himself.

"Where are we going?" Said girl asked with a hopeful lilt to her tone, her (E/C) eyes glimmering with absolute ecstasy as she stared at the way he was holding onto her, butterflies dancing around in her stomach with no signs of stopping.

    He didn't answer her.

Instead, he jerked open the door of the abandoned bathroom and shoved her inside, watching with satisfaction as she fell to the floor with a grunt and dull thump. Closing the door behind him, he rummaged in his pocket for a cigarette and lighter, the flame licking at the end of the stick so that it could burn, not even a second letter the boy placing it in his mouth. Puffing out a cloud of smoke, he then crouched down next to (Y/N) with a tilted head and an eerie smile, his arms resting against his knees in a rather relaxed position.

"Do you know why I brought you here?" He hummed, exhaling in disappointment when she only shook her head.

She's playing dumb.

How cute.

Inhaling with the cigarette in his mouth while he stood up, he shook his head whilst muttering out, "How disappointing, (Y/N)..." Flicking the stick away and grounding it under his foot, he pulled her up harshly by her hair and slammed her into the side of the sink, watching as she gasped in pain before saying, "...but I know that you're lying. So I ask again... do you know why I've brought you here?"

"B-Because I did something you didn't like," she choked out, her hair splayed out on the counter as she choked under his grip.

"And what was that?"

"I-I was talking to someone other than you!"

"That's right," Katsuki crooned as he retracted his grip on her throat and leaned down to push away the (H/C) hair that was in her face. "Did you like his attention? Were you that desperate as the whore you are? I thought you were better than that, (Y/N)... so much better..."

As he spoke, his eyes flicked down to her lips, his gaze tracing the curve of her face and collarbones.

She is so tempting.

So tempting.

Leaning down, his breath fanning across (Y/M)'s neck and making her twitch, he didn't hesitate to bite down and suck on a certain spot of her neck which resulted in her body flushing with heat and low moans to escape her lips. She gripped his shirt tightly, her legs rubbing together even with his knee in between them. He smiled against her skin. He pulled away, only leaving her wanting for more.

"There we go..." Katsuki murmured as his fingers brushed against the bruise he had left on her neck, the flesh still tender from how roughly he handled her. "With this, no one will dare speak to you like that ever again, correct?"

(Y/N) stared at him for a moment.

She smiled.

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To be continued...