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As soon as you two left the music room, you pulled your wrist out of Satoru's grasp and stomped your way ahead of him.
"Don't tell me you're mad." He mocked as he quickly caught up to you. "I rescued you. If anything, you should be grateful."
Halting your steps, you turned to face him. "Grateful? You and your family are the reason I was in that position to begin with!" You fumed while pointing an accussing finger at the tall male.
"Hey, it's not my fault he favors you. I'm honestly at a loss on why he does. All I'm asking you to do is go along with it until the time is right."
"For how long? How long, huh! Until I eventually have to bed your father!!"
"If that's what it takes." He answered in a hushed tone.
"... What? What did you say?"
"I said, if that's what it takes, then yes, maybe you'll have to let him bed you." He repeated, this time his voice was stern and distant.
"You are sick. You have completely lost your mind if you think I'll do such a thing." Labeling those as your last remarks, you attempted to storm off, however, that was to no avail since as you turned on your heels, Satoru wrapped his large hand around your arm, pulling you back.
"Listen to me, I already have a plan for my life, and I will not have you or anyone else ruin it. So, if it comes down to it and you have to bed that bastard, that is exactly what you're going to do." He spat with a clear look of fury and distaste as he looked down onto you.
With all the strength you could muster up, you pushed at his chest and freed your arm. "You are not my father, I don't have to listen to you." With that, you marched off.
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Rays of the bright Saturday morning seaped into your bedroom, causing your eyes to flutter open.
