I am a horrible person. I get pleasure from torturing him. Now physically, nor do I derive pleasure sexually. It's more of a hate thing. Until the day he pressed his lips against mine. I was deceiving as Ayano, as typical. I was covering her so she could snoop around a bit.
"What- What? Shintaro-" I got flustered as Ayano, but inside I was furious at Ayano for making me put up with this. It was my first, too...
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I saw Shintaro as a hostage. It was amusing. He 'saved' the day and collapsed.
A couple days following his 'hero' event, he must've realized something. Like, that I portrayed people almost perfectly. Like Ayano. He started the avoid me. Which I was fine with. Get him away from me. I loathe him. Until he kissed me again. Maybe it was out of just wanting her back. I did him a favor and deceived as her, so his dreams could be true. And our relationship just began like that. It started tearing me apart. To see Nee-chan with this... filthy bastard. I tried on her old clothes, that still fit. Shintaro was all for my cross dressing.
He's disgusting.
