The Rank [DISCONTINUED]

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I'M SO SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING THIS FOR SO LONG I APOLOGIZE FOR THE SLOW UPDATES Q.Q  My laziness and writer's block sorta ruined it I'm so sorry, please forgive me!

Is Christmas so I thought I should update this as a present. Merry Christmas everyone! I hope you all have a great one!

~Enjoy~

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You continued to struggle away from his firm hold around your smaller figure.

"It'll be a waste if I'm not gonna get at least a little taste of you, right? Plus I think your friend over there wouldn't mind a free show."

You're petrified by the words slipped out of his mouth. His strength is way too outstanding compared to yours and he doesn't seem like a person who you could talk it out with.

You're clueless about the current situation. He's releasing his air onto your nape, the sensation is making your legs wobbly.

Wasting the majority of the time on blank thinking to the point you didn't realize he already got his hand under your uniform, tracing his hand to your stomach, sliding its way above your secured area.

While with his head resting on your shoulder and the distance between you two is so close that you can feel the tip of his nose poking your neck.

"What perfect timing, I was just about sick of my worn-out toys. You're just a perfect substitute." You couldn't handle any more of this treatment, you snapped from raging in disgust. You shoved his arm away from your stomach area before he could even go any further.

You managed to flee away from your grasp and tries to rush your way to Kagami. An utter of tongue click was heard.

Before you know it, you're already brought back onto his hands, he held you back as the pulling brought you down on your knees. This time he got a firm hold of your hair. Piercing pain through your scalp that has not yet fully recovered from last time.

He positioned his feet on the back of your leg with force.

Making you scream at the horrendous pain.

"I believe there's a rule in this school that you have to stick with your card role if you don't want your rank to be taken away." A clang followed.

Your eyes were filled with tears that were caused by such torment, his hands only tightened once he heard the unknown voice coming from his behind yet familiar to you.

The man turned to face the unknown individual who spoke earlier, his green hair is reflecting from the sun, showing its beautiful color that matched his charming eyes.

"And who the hell are you?" As his grip loses, relieving you temporarily from the pain.

The two eyes are battling as the atmosphere is completely changing.

"Someone who's actually capable of following the rules."

The dark-haired man grabbed the green-haired man's collar. 

Intimidating alone with his glare.

"Do you think I fucking care?"