The Best Way To Murder (Suzuya Juuzou)

Chapter 18

Third Person POV

Now I know
That I can't make you stay
But where's your heart?
But where's your heart?
But where's your...

"Emi-san. Wake up" Suzuya whispered shaking the sleeping girl slightly. He laughed as Emi let out a soft moan and clung to his side. He draped an arm around her and sighed.

"I can't believe it's been two weeks already-"

"Shut up" Emi growled, her voice muffled by Suzuya's shirt.

"Can you please not bring it up? It's not something I'm looking forward to" she finished hiding her head deeper against Suzuya, taking in his soothing smell.

"You can't run away from it, you know" Suzuya said although he wished it were possible.

"I can try " Emi answered.

Suzuya's fingers traveled to Emi's chin and raised her head to his level. His lips took over hers in an instant. The kiss was different, filled with grief and sadness. They slowly moved together, making sure to take in everything.

"Well do you want to enjoy our last day together or are you going to stay in bed all day?" Suzuya smiled and Emi mumbled something but he didn't get to hear it. He was about to ask but he noticed Emi climb on top of him, making him forget everything.

"Emi-san?" Suzuya asked a little wide eyed at Emi's innocent smile.

"Yeah?" she asked, pretending to not notice the way she was grinding into him.

"What are you doing?" Suzuya asked.

Instead of answering Emi connected their lips. It was something short and playful.

"Emi-san stop teasing" Suzuya grumbled.

"Who said I was teasing?" Emi used the same words Suzuya had used countless times. He growled and flipped them over, him landing on top.

Suzuya was never a patient guy. Maybe it was the fact that he would be leaving soon or the fact that Emi was teasing him, but he felt a strange feeling of anger and need for possession at the same time.

He pinned Emi against the bed and connected his lips to the creamy skin on Emi's neck, smirking when he heard Emi gasp. He began to suck and bite the skin on Emi's neck.

His hands traveled inside Emi's shirt, grazing the skin on her hips. Emi played with his hair, gently pulling and twisting it.

Without warning and to Emi's surprise he stopped, stood up and left the room without saying a word.

Emi watched confused as he walked out the door, leaving her alone in bed. She stood up and quietly followed the path the boy had previously taken.

She walked towards the kitchen but Suzuya wasn't there. Sighing, she looked in the living room and the bathroom but Suzuya was nowhere to be found.

"Juuzou?" Emi called out but received no response.

"Maybe he left" Emi shrugged and headed towards the living room.

She was walking down the hall when all of a sudden the door to the closet swung open and she was pulled inside. She was thrown against the wall, making her cough dryly. She squeaked as a hand squeezed her butt.

"W-Wha-?" before she could finish a pair of lips connected with hers. She tried to pull away but it was impossible, all she could do was manage to take the sneaky hand off her butt.

She waited until the boy dropped his guard and pushed him backwards, only managing to make him take a small step back.

"Suzuya! What the fuck?" Emi growled at his sudden change of behavior. He smiled, his crimson eyes seeming to glow in the dim lighting, giving him a deranged look.