Villian Days

Chapter 52

Hasumyouji Satsuki.

That’s my name.

I transferred to the high school division of Four Gods Academy from outside the elevator track. Confident of my appearance and spoiled by my early admittance, I enjoyed my school life.

Once, a classmate recommended me to the student council, and I ended up joining it.

Houou Hiroto.

Crimson hair and eyes. Handsome good looks.

Back then, he was still the vice president of the student council. Still, his leadership qualities and popularity already made him feel extraordinary. He was more dreamy than my classmate friends or the men I played with at night. Everything other than him seemed to grow dull, and my world changed to have him in the center.

I yearned to see his face full of delight, worked hard in the student council for his sake. Every day sparkled.

When did it stop? It must have been that day, when he was told that his childhood friend fell down the stairs and was transported to the hospital. Hiroto-senpai left early from school. His face was full of concern.

From then on, he started to change.

Although he still used words like “friends with benefits,” there was no meaning behind it since he didn’t play around anymore. Rather, he doted on his childhood friend. He seemed to glow with happiness whenever he talked about him.

Up until now Hiroto-senpai had considered him as a nuisance. He’s done a complete 180. My relationship with Hiroto-senpai came to nothing and I regretted being chaste.

I decided to meet with the infamous childhood friend, Amano Yuu, and figure him out. He was cute but an airhead.

Why didn’t senpai choose me? The feelings of envy grew stronger and stronger.

Rumors about me and Hiroto-senpai dating started circulating. But even if the first-year Byakko tried contacting senpai out of concern, he wouldn’t be able to. I blocked communications on senpai’s phone. It was a piece of cake since he had left it lying around in the student council office.

Aware that one of the officers, Yukimura, liked me, I casually filled his head with gossip about Amano.

He served his purpose well.

Afterwards, I lost track of Amano’s whereabouts. Although I kept watch of both his and Hiroto-senpai’s houses at night, he seemed to vanish from the face of the earth. Since I had located his house, I had planned for my nightly companions to assault him.

Then, by a stroke of luck, I happened to come across Amano on the stairs right before his supplementary exam. Seeing his face made me irritated.

Hiroto-senpai was staring at him from the opposite window back then.

It hurt. These days, I felt as if the senpai who always spoke gently to me was so distant.

One day, I saw Byakko wearing the public morals committee’s staff armband.

And then it hit me.

Genbu Airu. Chairman of the public morals committee.

It was him. He’s the one who had hid Amano Yuu.

While I kept an eye out for Genbu-senpai and his connections, I planned to abduct Amano during Seiryuu-senpai’s tournament. Amano would definitely come to cheer.

And he did.

However, Byakko’s appearance messed everything up.

Annoyed, I decided to lure Amano directly. I contacted his phone, telling him that Hiroto-senpai was injured. He’s so funny. He actually left the safety of Genbu-senpai’s carefully spun web.

One of my nightly companions, Kai, assisted me. Among all of them, he was the strongest.

We carried Amano into one of the rooms in my father’s apartment. Tied his arms to the bedpost so he couldn’t escape. Eventually, he woke up.

With that, I instructed Kai to begin. The plan was to have Kai embrace Amano and catch it all on tape. Naturally, I’d send it to Hiroto-senpai anonymously.

Whether drugged or not, Amano was disoriented. The drug was the type to mess with the head, making the victim feel like they were flying.

Hey senpai, how would you feel if you saw this sight? I smiled at the scene playing in my head.

Then I deleted all traces of my contact from Amano’s phone.

If there was one thing I didn’t predict, it was that Kai would take a liking to him. Kai was rough with his sex friends and thought with his dick. He’s the type to devour his partner, before casting them aside when they’re worn out.

…Amano, you poor thing. Forgive me?

Hiroto-senpai is mine. Won’t you disappear?