A Painful Melody

Chapter 35- Delay

3rd person POV

"Ok, I'm sorry! Please I can't.."

"You're being too rough!.."

"...please, I can't handle anymore.."

"I'm..."

Ayaha opened the door, her face bright red if the noises she's been hearing since they came home. Shuichi was on the ground drowning in his own sweat, "...dying.".

"Oh, good morning Ayaha. We didn't disturb your sleep to much right?" Akagawa sat on top of Shuichi's stomach to press on pressure points in his neck.

Which was accompanied with more grunts of pain, "Please Riga, I'm sorry!" She only smiled and pressed down on his muscles.

Akagawa leaned her head down, her mouth next to his ear and whispered, "Next time you try even using that skill..." She smirked as she slightly got up from her position and walked to Ayaha.

Frightened, she stepped back but Akagawa chuckled, "Sorry you had to see me like this. I'm actually disciplining my lovely Tadao." Ayaha whispered a single word and Shuichi sat up.

"I completely agree but either way Riga is my master and my life itself is for her." Shuichi smiled towards Ayaha, her heart speeding up at the sight of it.

"Ok, love you too. Go run twelve laps around the mansion and I expect you to be ready for your next exercise." Akagawa chuckled as his face paled.

"Aren't you too harsh?" Ayaha grabbed Akagawa's sleeve.

Akagawa shook her head, "Just like I have my eyes, Tadao has his body and skills. We have to learn to adapt without the help of our gifts." Ayaha slightly lowered her head at what Akagawa said.

"Though, it's because of this extra training we are able to manage without being found out." Akagawa ruffled Ayaha's black locks.

"But, it's because of those gifts that make both you and Shuichi-kun unique." Ayaha smiled.

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"God dammit, where is that moron?!" Akira scowled, digging her hand into the clipboard.

"Calm down, you're gonna form more wrinkles." Maximo pressed against her forehead, loosening the tension but the brunette glared.

"I would have calmed down if she came early for once! We're officially late by 4 hours!" Amira's green orbs slightly darkened.

Akashi sighed, Manami was always late. Not to mention, she prioritizes her own self interests before anything else. How her name managed to get picked for Akashi's fiancé made the red head scowl.

If it wasn't for her family, Akashi wanted nothing to do with her. "I'm going to have to make a call to delay the plane even further." Akagawa sighed and got up from her seat.

She stepped out of the bus and went to a place with data connection, which was inside the school. Inside, she saw a beautiful girl with black hair and hazel brown eyes. "If you were here, then you should have gone to the bus." Akagawa walked towards the girl.

"I don't want to." She crossed her arms and began walking in the opposite direction.

"Hey, we've been waiting." Akagawa sighed, she needed to make the call but it would have been easier is Manami would just get in the bus.

"No, Seijuro got mad at me." Akagawa sweat dropped at her statement. Really? She made thousands of dollars go down the drain due to the delay just because of a fight?...

"Should I get him to escort you to the bus then?" Akagawa gestured to go back but Manami grabbed her wrist.

"You know what, I'll go on the bus. But can you get my bag inside the classroom?" She sweetly smiled. Akagawa sighed but if this was going to solve the delay then it's only a few more minutes.

"Of course, please head towards the bus then." Manami let go of her wrist and began to skip out of the school. She smiled and yelled 'Thanks hun~' though Akagawa felt like smacking her in the face for the foolish issue.

Stopping a trip because a marriage fight is pointless. Despite that, Manami was sure to get an earful of lectures by Akira so Akagawa didn't care at this point.

Heading up the stairs, she entered her classroom and began looking for her bag. She checked the side of all the desks and obviously there wasn't a bag on top of the desks. Manami's bag was nowhere to be found.

"That girl really plans to delay this trip, how childi-" Akagawa felt a hand cover her mouth and a scent of anesthesia and she lost conscious.