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Kind of sexual. Not.

"Haise," she called, looking up at him with big [e/c] eyes that shines beautifully.


He stared at her, biting his lip and trying his very best to stop the selfishness from taking over.


He breathed heavily as she continued to stare at him, her eyes showing hints of need, desire and lust.


He growled at her. He slammed both of his hands against the wall, trapping her in his arms. Pinning her against it, not giving her a chance to escape.


"You don't know what you do to me," he groaned, "I love you so much."

Then it happened. He crashed his lips against her, in a manner that never in your life once thought Haise could do. He was forceful and rough.

"S-Sasaki..!" She yelped as she felt him grab her by the waist and pulled her closer to him in a rather harsh way.

He smirked when he felt her giving in, her body surrendering itself to him. It grew even wider when she snaked her arms around his neck, pulled him closer and deepened the kiss.

"Haise," she moaned.

Haise..

Haise..

"HAISE!"

His eyes instantly shot open and he breathed heavily, putting his hand over his heart to calm the beating.

He frowned in confusion and as he looked around his surrounding, his face turned into a million shades of red.

"A-Akira-chan...?" He stuttered nervously under the burning glare of his superior.

Akira sighed, "Have you been sleeping well? You don't look really good and it's quite rare for you to sleep on work hours."

"Oh. I-I'm fine Akira-chan. Really." He beamed as he awkwardly scratched his chin. "Uhm, May I help you with something?"

"Yes, actually." Akira stated as she hands him a document. "These are files I've gathered for the Auction raid."

"Oh, okay." Haise smiled. "Thanks."

"Also, Haise. I've given the same files to [Name]. I need you two to research deeper for the upcoming raid. So I suggest you work together."

Oh.

"Goodluck." Akira simply said before leaving the room.

He could've sworn he saw her smirk before leaving.

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