Chapter Fifty

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"ueharas pretty hot when he gets all sweaty."

Saeko says thoughtfully,tilting her head.

"Ew." Maemi says.

"You can hate a person all you want,Mae. It won't make them any uglier." Saeko responds.

Maemi scoffs,looking towards uehara. He kicks the soccer ball into the goal and lifts his shirt, wiping the sweat off of his face,thus revealing his abs.

"Fuck. That is kinda hot.." maemi mumbles.

Uehara catches my eyes,staring at him and tilts his head.

He takes his shirt completely off,meeting my eyes again.

His eyes were filled with seduction.

Fuck...he was so damn hot...

Saeko tilts her head.

"He's like a white tiger. Beautiful but deadly."

Emiko crosses her arms,leaning over the half wall.

"Looks are so over rated. I think it's the insides that count,right? Everytime I dated a hot dude,I was a side chick."

"Don't blame the entire male population for your lack of good choice in men." Saeko says.

"Everyone has a different perception of attraction anyways. Just like people have preferences."

"And I prefer big tiddies in my face." Maemi grins,daydreaming.

Hanami looks at us.

"Speaking of homos,y'all hear about uehara and junyas bromance?"

"Oh that's so hot." Saeko mumbles.

"Gross. Guy on guy action is disgusting." Emiko mumbles.

"You're just bitter because nobody wants you,emiko." Saeko says flatly.

Emiko grunts.

"Thanks for reminding me. I'ma go kill myself now. Laters."

They gather their stuff and I decide to walk around to get a better view of uehara and notice ueharas delinquent clique by the trees.

They notice me.

"Hey,sweet cheeks. Over here."

I glance at them,annoyed.

"I heard ueharas fond of you,baby. You give good head or something?"

I narrow my eyes,the wind beginning to pick up.

They're oblivious.

"You ain't too bad looking,mamas. You gonna eat it or what? I'll pay you a couple bucks."

I feel ueharas eyes on me,but I don't look his way.

Suddenly,a soccer ball comes flying past and hits them upside the head.

I look over to see uehara grinning in satisfaction.

He jogs over,grabbing the ball.

"Yo,my bad. It was the wind." Uehara says to them.

They glare and whisper fag under neath their breath.

Uehara notices this and walks over to me.

"Hey,after practice I'm gonna shower. Then I want to see you shaking and creaming on my dick like you did the other day." He leans in suddenly before I can question him and kisses me,grabbing my ass.

He pulls away,glaring at the guys.

Then looks at me.

"Later,babe."

Oh..he was showing off in front of the dudes. Dominance thing I think?

They blink,looking from me to him.

"They're dating?? Since when??"

I sigh and head to the boarding house.

I walk into my room to see akemi sitting on my bed.

I groan and go to walk out but he grabs my wrist.

"Vi,please. Let me explain. I don't love her. I love you."

I yank my hand away.

"Akemi leave me the fuck alone,okay? You kissed her. She was your first love. Y'all are made for eachother."

He stares at me for a long time.

Then,

"You're coming with me."

He puts the palm of his hand to my forehead and I try to resist,but in an instant we're in another atmosphere.

The..spirit realm?

I look up to see ying sitting on a rock.

She notices us.

"Akemi,darling! I've missed you."

Hearing her say his name shattered my heart.

He begins to walk towards her and she stands up,opening her arms for a hug.

But he shifts behind her,grabbing her head.

She blinks,confused.
"Akemi? What are you doing-"

Snap.

Akemi snaps her neck in an instance,and she falls limp to the ground,blood pooling out.

My eyes widen and I begin shaking.

He...just killed her???

Akemi takes a step towards me.

"She's gone,vi. Forever. I will never see her again."

I look up at him,seeing him stare at me intensely as he approaches me.

"I want you vi. And I will always choose you. You understand me?"

He pulls me to his embrace and his warmth engulfs me.

And...for some reason...I relax.

I felt safe in his arms.

He was ....a murderer.

I was...in love with a murderer.

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