Neo World | [Nagito x Hajime]

Chapter 12: Relapse

((Cover art by: Ktokei on Tumblr))

HajIzumeruHiKamunatkura's P.O.V.

"Please...call me Izuru," I muttered, staring down at his pasty and ghostly figure.

He pulled away and stared back in slight confusion and blinked. "H-Huh?..."

I tightened my grip on his waist and heard him yell out again. "You heard me."

There was no feeling. No emotion inside me anymore. Well, there was, but I wasn't really feeling anything significant. All I felt was... possessiveness. Dominance. Over him.

The man in my arms, staring up at me. Weak. Lacking any true talent. But sharing my motive.

Watching as he scanned me, and he opened his mouth to speak. "Izuru..." He said in compliance. This was the first time I've ever really seen him... confused.

"Is it you? Izuru as in Kamukura? No Hajime?..." The last two words carried a sort of heaviness. He seemed saddened, but also intrigued by the situation.

I retracted my hand from his and moved both down to his back. "No," I slid my hand down his spine and felt him shiver slightly. "Not right now at least."

"Where did Hajime go?..." he trailed off, pulling on my shirt again. "These are Hajime's clothes, and this is Hajime's bed, not yours." His tone was almost annoyed.

"They are ours," I growled, causing him to pull back and put his hands on his knees, like a shy girl. "This has not happened ever since the simulation. I've lost Hajime at the moment it seems..." I looked at my hand then at his scared face. "Or he is absent at the moment."

I peered at him and leaned forward. "I know that this was not your intent. I can tell. Your intent was to... have activities with us, correct?"

His head bowed.

"...Yes. I only wanted to because we had gotten so close and he even said he loved me and it was going to happen eventually!..."

An odd fluttering feeling filled my chest. I remained completely calm and neutral despite it.

"You're an amorous man," I sighed, looking down at him. "It wasn't unexpected. However, the extents of your desires were beyond my foresight..."

I pulled the shirt over my crotch and looked away. "The feeling too..."

He gave me a countering look and went to speak, but I cut him off to save embarrassment for the both of us.

"To answer your oncoming question... I also have the skill and knowledge of the Ultimate Matchmaker. Apparently, she was skilled in those areas." I said bluntly. "Therefore, I had the abilities and knowledge necessary to carry out those actions."

His shoulders loosened and he bit his tongue.

"However this small talk is getting boring," I stated. "And I have unfinished business with you." I reached my one hand up and held his tiny chin with my thumb and first finger, tilting his head to look up at me.

Face flushing, he swallowed hard and put his hands on my thighs to steady himself as he almost naturally leaned forward.

"This version of Nagito is... less entertaining." I pulled his head up farther and gazed down at him. "I want you to be my servant."

I had no idea what went through my own head, but I believed what I said. This Nagito, however still a bit ditzy, was missing his classic... spontaneity. And he had told me I could do whatever I wanted to him. It wasn't revenge that I was seeking for what he had done... I rather treated this as a sort of experimentation.