My Roommate is a Boy?!

Control

•Third Person P.O.V•

The wind blew through the fresh green leaves. Beautiful trees and bushes covered around Japan. Summer vacation was finally here for the students.

The strawberry blonde sat down on the dark brown recliner. Here we go, she thought. She's not excited for today. It's been 6 months since the Sugō incident, yet still she can't get some of his facial expressions out of her brain. Sometimes she'd wake up in the middle of the night crying.

"Hello Asuna, my name is Lisa." A black haired woman stood before her with a shining smile. She was thin and had brown eyes. "I'll be your therapist."

Asuna stood up and shook her hand reluctantly. She's recently been a little shy when around new people. This is for the best. She's here to help. Asuna mentally told herself.

Lisa asked basic questions. Where Asuna goes to school, who the people are in her life, why she's decided to come to therapy.

Asuna explained the amount of anxiety she's been having since the incident. The nightmares, flashbacks, all the details. Mostly, she felt guilty for putting Kirito in a dangerous situation. If the wrong things happened at the wrong moments, their situation would've been worse.

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Kirito shifted around in his chair, attempting to break free of his capture. His attempts were no use. The rope left burn marks on his wrists, he could feel the circulation being cut off. The dark-haired male can't stay like this for too much longer. All he could do is scream and watch as Sugō took his roommate out of his sights.

Sugō kept a box cutter in Asuna's sights at all times. It was his way of asserting dominance. The male had gripped her wrist, tugging her along away from Kirito. He'd been thinking of terrible thoughts since he's met the strawberry blonde.

Asuna's heart was pounding out of her chest. Being alone with this man created a fight or flight response for her. "What are you planning to do with me?" She was practically tripping over her own feet at the pace of their walking.

"You'll see soon enough." Sugō smiled creepily from ear to ear. He stopped at a dark door down the long hallway. The tall man let go of Asuna's wrist for a second to open up the door. He could hardly contain his excitement while he watched Asuna's face change from anxious to horrified.

The strawberry blonde shook in her shoes. Behind that door was complete chaos. A candle lit room, dark walls with red accents. A few toys for some sinful actions. This made her very uncomfortable and terrified. She felt the knotting in her stomach, cold sweat and the cringe in her jaw. Asuna covered her mouth in attempt to stop it but it was no use. Just like that she vomited on the wooden floor.

"You bitch!" He screamed, then slapped Asuna across her ghost-like face. The noise that came from her made him feel some sort of excitement, not the good kind either. Hitting her made him feel powerful, like he's in control.

Asuna felt hot tears stream down her pained face. He actually hit me! She thought to herself. Why would a man who claimed to be in love with her hurt her? Abuse is not a forum of love. Her throat and face burned. She wanted to scream but she couldn't react to such a terrible action.

Sugō giggled lightly. "Oops. I didn't mean to hit you. That was very not gentleman-like of me." He wasn't genuinely sorry, he couldn't even attempt to sound sorry. The man pulled Asuna along, making her sit at a chair in the corner of the dark room. "Let's have some fun." He cackled.

Asuna just sat there as the man began unbuttoning his shirt. She hopes that her savior will come soon.

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First off, I'd like to apologize for not updating this book. A good friend of mine was murdered by her husband back in March. I've been struggling with her death so much, I just really miss her.
Secondly, I'm getting a divorce. He and I just weren't a good match. It's been hard being on my own but I think I'm getting used to it. Thank you for being so patient with me. I appreciate y'all!
~Mel💖