My Roommate is a Boy?!

Mr. Stalker

•Third Person P.O.V•

He watched the Kirito carefully. Laughing about like idiots with his red-haired friend. How dare someone get so close to his Asuna. She is only for him, no one else. No Asuna in sight yet anger still bothers him so.

Sugō has bad intentions for Asuna's black-haired friend. It never had to be this way but that peak has left Sugō no choice but to get rid of him. Kirito is just collateral damage.

He waited in the shadows, for an opportunity, just one is all he needs for such a plan to spin into action.

Kirito got up from his seat in the café, waving to his friend goodbye. He walked down the sidewalk, taking an early left through an alleyway. Without Asuna he can take such shortcuts. This way would freak her out, even during the day.

Sugō followed right behind him, so close he could smell strawberries. Similar to Asuna's shampoo, which made him even more angry. They even smelled alike.

Kirito heard a metallic ting, from behind. By the time he turned around it was already too late. The metallic object bluntly hit him in the side of the head. He lost consciousness before hitting the ground.

"Come to me Asuna~" Sugō giggled quietly as he pulled the skinny boy behind him. Carefully watching out for people, regardless of this alleyway not being populated.

•••

Asuna yawned and stretched in the living room. She has been waiting for Kirito to return him from meeting his old friend. He said he'd be out late but never specified how late.

The clock read 8:34PM, usually they'd be home working on homework or cooking together. Asuna blushed at the warm memories of the apartment.

This place has felt more like home than where her parents home. Kirito is the kindest person she's ever met. Along with Sinon and Yukki. The apartment really makes Asuna happy. Being with Kirito makes her happy.

A knock on the door interrupted her happy thoughts. The door swung open, "Asuna Yuuki?" The man looked puzzled.

She answered, "That's me."

"I have a package for you." Asuna didn't notice the red box with a pretty pink bow.

Instinctively she knew what this was, but it's never shown up when she or Kirito has been home. Also, mail services don't run this late.

"Where did this come from?" Asuna glared into this mans soul. He seemed genuinely terrified before he even met her.

"He'll hurt my family if I tell you... Just take it please?" He shoved the box into her arms and ran fast and far away from Asuna.

She closed the door loudly behind her. Actions not fast enough as she tore open the box. Inside was an outfit? A red dress, red heels and a diamond jewelry set. Along with a little note at the bottom.

Dear lovely Asuna,

Tonight is date night and I have a surprise for you. I'll give you a hint! It has black hair and can't get enough of you.
Come to the address on the back to claim your prize.  Don't forget to wear what I bought you. It wouldn't be wise to refuse a gift. Lastly, if any uninvited guests tag along, they won't leave.
-Your lover, Sugō

Asuna checked the back of the paper for an address. It's in the area of town Asuna doesn't know, where the rich people live.

No way is she wearing a dress around that creep! She left the 'gifts' on the table, shooting one last text before she left. Deleting it quickly as she hurried out the door of Apartment Four.

•••

Kirito felt his head pounding. It felt as if his brain was trying to expand out of his head. Disgusting. His hands and legs were bound to a wooden chair. Legs bound with chair legs. Hands bound on arm rests.

The area where he's being kept looked nice. Polished wooden floor, extravagant paintings, three flat screen TVs with many CDs. No windows is a bad sign though. There is a door for sure that leads outside, Kirito could feel the wind blow on his ankles.

The only sound was the wind and his frantically beating heart. He was worried for Asuna, she's all alone and doesn't know where he is.

Sugō walked quietly behind him. "Don't worry, she'll be here soon." He touched Kirito's wound with a cloth. "I can't have you bleeding out. Asuna would hate me then."

Kirito scoffed, "She already hates you." He could feel his guys blood boil from a safe distance. Kirito felt if he touched Sugō, his hands would burn.

"Shut it brat, you know nothing." He clenched his teeth, grinding them together a few times. "Asuna and I are secret lovers. You're jealous for being left out of the loop."

"Definitely not." Kirito grinned, "she's sleeping in my bed. Not yours. Mine."

Sugō gave Kirito a fierce five star across his pale face. "Shut up or it'll be worse next time!" He screamed while shaking his hand. That slap stung, his whole arm tingled.

Kirito laughed as he heard the door creak open. Behind it was an angry strawberry blonde.

•••

Happy White Day Bois and Gals 😜