Class of the elite One shot

Possessive (Chapter 3)

Author's Note:

     Greetings, everyone. I would have to give a warning before you proceed. As you could still recall (I hope) the previous two chapters of this one-shot ( Kiyo and Ichinose )it was fcked up, and now the same series had a new chapter. Still, maybe more or same amount of depravity.

     Well, I honestly improvised it – lower the tense scene instead of going all out – but still, it doesn't change the idea.

     Anyway, feel free to proceed if you want to. Just don't blame me.

PS: Compare to the other writers, mine is tamer than theirs. I guess 😅

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In a dark isolated room, conflicted emotions run thick into the air. Strong bittersweet feelings could be found in the pink-haired girl’s expression as she sat on the comfy bed. While a brown-haired boy was behind her, holding her tight, his lips tracing her porcelain neck.

Every time Ayanokouji lightly dug her teeth, Ichinose released a painful moan. She didn't enjoy it, she never liked this version of him, but she's powerless against him.

Yet her feelings didn't stop him, no, it motivated him more and left a mark on her exposed nape.

“Ugh,... No, Ayanokouji-kun… please stop..” her voice was weak, her mind was totally conflicted.

He pretended to not hear her cry as he let go of her hand. She thought it was over, only for his long pointed finger to find its way on her white sweaty dress, skillfully unbuttoning up to the second.

“What are we doing in your room, Ayanokouji-kun?” she tried to create a conversation, planning to delay the development as she's still not emotionally ready for what's to come.

He stopped his momentum, and gave her an unexpected warm hug from behind. She was shocked, it turned into a relief as she thought that her words finally reached him.

Only for Ayanokouji to seductively whisper in her ear, “You badly want to continue outside,” he grinned. “Ichinose, you pervert.”

Her ears went hot and so was her body. She gripped the bed sheet, her skin started to crawl as her mind started to recall her first time; his hot breath, his strong arms, his eyes burning with passion. The complete opposite to the Ayanokouji she knew, yet this version of him wanted her. No, it's more than wanting her, but an obsession of her existence.

She shouldn't be delighted about her current situation. But alas, a maiden's heart was vulnerable to such poison.

Ichinose didn't give a response. She simply moved her head to him – she caught his gaze – leaned down towards his lips.

‘Ting’

An unexpected ring disturbed the two. They both checked its origin and found a phone's screen open with a familiar name trying to reach out to Ichinose.

Such bad timing for Nagumo.

“Pick it up,” he whispered.

“What?!” she couldn't believe him and turned to face him in reflex.

Amber-colored eyes glowed over hers. It was an order. She bit her lips, this was more than a naked humiliation. It would strip her of her entire dignity if they would be caught.

“You’re joking, right?” she tried to fight, even though she's aware it's futile.

“Answer him,”

She clenched her hands, tears trickled on both eyes, very disappointed with his order. His thumb reached her eyes, wiping away her sadness and muttered in a soft but serious tone,