albinism | bl | lookism

Act 13

Erethism: an abnormally high degree of irritability or sensitivity to stimulation of an organ or body part.

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Original Episode: 44, 45, 47
Episode: 13
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"Stop... please..."

It took Miho a moment to process the fact that his sweater was off, along with his hidden tonfas attached to the inside of his sleeves. Desperation swirled within his crimson hues as the albino tried to reach for them.

However, Zeus saw what he was doing and placed his forearm on the youth's neck. It made it difficult to breathe and Miho's first instinct told him to remove that forearm blocking his airway. He clawed on his arms but even when the foreigner drew blood, Zeus didn't flinch.

"Are you trying to escape?" Wasn't he obvious enough?! "You liked me, didn't you? Why are you fighting back?!" Miho choked when the pressure completely blocked off his airway. He tried to speak but nothing came out except for struggling breaths.

From the corner of his eyes, Miho saw Won Bin get up and tried to tackle Zeus away from him. The man towering over him moved and the albino desperately gasped for air, coughing a few times in the process.

Before he even knew it, Zeus had already knocked Instructor Bin out again. Miho forced himself to crawl over where his sweater was to get his tonfas but Zeus had already noticed him and pulled him back. "You like me, too, don't you? You would only smile at me so cutely, too."

Miho blanched. I smile at everyone! Not just you! He was- This guy was delusional! The albino began violently struggling when the delusional guy stripped down his pants. A twisted smile curved on Zeus's lips, his face approaching Miho's.

"I've been holding back. Why don't we continue, Miho?" It was the first time the little foreigner hated his name. At that moment, he wished his name wasn't Miho.

A whistle tweeting pierced the tense air, annoying Zeus who tied up Miho's arms together with his belt before approaching Won Bin with a deathly glare. He started digging his fists in the poor instructor's face, drawing out blood and knocking his tooth off.

Miho... He tried to stand up but his knees felt like jelly, giving out under him in just five seconds. He couldn't stand and he couldn't crawl either. His entire body felt like jelly. It was hard to move. So, so hard.

"Get away!"

"Don't touch me!"

"Ani... Ani... help me..." Because at that moment, he thought he was back at that place again. His hair was pulled back harshly and he felt a few strands of his white hair snap off from his scalp. His breathing became short and shallow.

"Was that a guy's name? Were you just calling out some other guy besides me?" Miho yelped when cold and disgusting fingers slid down his back. "Were they the one who gave you these scars?" The little foreigner felt Zeus tracing every scar on his back.

"Stop it... I want Hiro..."

"What did you say?"

"I-" Miho gulped and winced when Zeus dug his nail on his back, adding another new scar. "- I want Hiro!" And before he knew it, Zeus slammed his head on the ground. Something like a bell echoed in Miho's ears, his visions distorting every few seconds.