I KNOW I wanted to make this about Saihara or Korekiyo but I was like hold up I have a good idea
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"Hey, (y/n)... do you get the sense that someone is following us?"
I turned to my side and saw my usually calm friend Kaede staring at me with concerned eyes. "Huh? What do you mean, Kaede?"
"Well... I don't know... never mind," she shook her head, suddenly grabbing me by the wrist. She put her mouth up to my ear, speaking in a low whisper. "Don't look now, but I could have sworn that green haired boy has been following us for a while... we have to act normal, because who knows what he will do if he knows we are on to him."
I nodded my head, suddenly erupting into a loud laugh. "Oh Kaede! I didn't know you liked Saihara like that!"
Kaede gave me a dirty look as we resumed our trek down the street. We always walked home from school together, as it had grown into a sort of tradition for us.
As we turned to corner, I happened to catch a glimpse of the person in question-- though I couldn't help but admit I was quite shocked. How on earth was an attractive, popular looking boy like him following us? I merely deemed Kaede's claims as being ridiculous.
"Alright, I'll see you tomorrow," Kaede smiled as we stood at her doorstep. We had our daily hug, but this time her grip around me was a little stiffer than usual. Before we broke away, she whispered to me again. "Text me when you get home safe. I'll be waiting."
I watched Kaede lock the door behind her as she secluded herself into her house, taking her ridiculous claims with a grain of salt. I clenched on to the strap of my bag as I turned down the street towards my house. Before I did, however, I happened to see the green-haired boy in question again. Assuming he must just be lost, I simply continued on my way.
Suddenly, as I was walking down an empty street, I felt a hand gently place itself on my shoulder. I quickly pivoted behind me, making eye contact with the boy from before. I stifled a scream as he placed a single finger over my lips.
"Hey, my name is Rantarou Amami. I'm a little lost, you see, and I was wondering if you could help me out?" He pleaded, a coy smiled spreading on his face.
"Let go of me," I hissed, trying to wriggle out of his grasp. I wasn't entirely sure what a boy like him would want to do with me, but I began to develop a sinking suspicion that Kaede may have been right. "What's a guy like you want from a girl like me? There are plenty of other girls out there to harass."
"Well, I want you," he stated calmly. My eyes widened as he reached into his pocket, pulling out a small white cloth. I turned to make an escape, but my attempt was futile. He held the rag over my nose and mouth, as I inhaled a strong and potent chemical. It wasn't too long before I was slowly lulled into unconsciousness.
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"Rise and shine, cutie."
My eyes fluttered open, meeting a bright fluorescent light hanging over head. I blinked a few times and saw Amami hovering over me, an innocent smile on his face. I began to writhe in horror, though I couldn't move very well. My wrists and legs were bound together, rendering me fairly immobile.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?!" I growled, pulling myself up into the sitting position. "This is illegal! You're going to get arrested for this!"
He chuckled darkly, putting his thumb and index finger under my chin. "Well, no one has to find out, do they? Not like you can go and tell anyone..."
"Sick bastard!" I spat, tears streaming down my face. I looked to the side, a more disturbing sight catching my eye. On the wall was a collection of photos of me, some I was completely unaware of being taken. I let out a scream, though I was silenced by Rantarou cupping a hand over my mouth.
"You know, (y/n), I've always liked you. Ever since I first saw you at school," he explained. How on earth did he know my name? "You're different. Most girls fall head over heels for me, you know? There are some that'd kill to be in your place. But you're defiant. And different from other girls. And that's why I love you so much!"
"Love?!" I yelled, though my voice was significantly muffled by his hand. Though it was clear he had known about me far longer than I had about him, I had no idea how he'd been able to fall in love with me despite never talking to me.
"Now you can be mine forever..." he smiled, crouching down to my level. "I'll take good care of you, I promise. I'll be gentle, and you can even sleep in my bed with me. Soon, we will be married, and have a beautiful family together! I know you want a family of your own some day!"
"No.. you're absurd! There's no way I'd-"
Before I could finish my sentence, I was silenced by the boy's lips forcefully pushing themselves against mine. I tried to push him off of me, but for some reason my heart couldn't stop racing. When he finally pulled himself away from me, he had a devious smirk on his face.
"I can tell your heart was racing... I've seen you have that look many times before. Soon, you will want me back. But until then, I'll have to try to make you."
"Stop..." I sputtered, trying to push him away from me.
He looked at me with a strange glint in his eye, leaning in to kiss me again (more gently this time). Before he did, however, he murmured a response.
"I can't stop my love."
