Fukase maintained a tight grasp on (Y/n)'s hand as they walked home. She groaned, being unable to move her fingers. He didn't react to her expression of pain. In fact, his red eyes stared straight ahead. An obviously forced smile stretched out his lips.
"Hey, why are you holding onto me so tightly?" She complained while trying to pull back. Her attempt proved futile, and he only yanked her closer to himself. She squealed.
"So you don't fly away in the wind!" He fake laughed. Fukase looked up as he spoke and grinned, showing off pearly white teeth. A few of them looked way too much like fangs.
"And so you can't be around Flower anymore. You shouldn't talk to her again." He dropped. The clop of his heels against the pavement ceased. (Y/n)'s pained grimace turned into one of surprised confusion.
"What?! I just met her-"
"There's no need to be around her though! Why do you need to meet anyone else? Why did I let you talk to her?" His rambling voice climbed a few pitches higher. "(Y/n)... why have anyone else when you already have me?" She once again tried and failed to pull away. Fukase pulled her closer with a crazed laugh.
"Why can't we be the only people we know?"
(Y/n) sucked in a breath through her now clenched teeth. He tucked his hat under his arm as he pulled her closer. The now free hand cupped her cheek, and crazy red eyes stared into her soul. There was no point in struggling anymore. Fukase leaned closer to her face, his breath misting her cheeks. His lips mushed with hers in a forced kiss. (Y/n) didn't kiss back. Her eyes shook, a small tear escaping a corner of each. When Fukase pulled back, he licked his lips slowly, savoring a small string of her saliva. He grinned.
"You're mine, right?"
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Waking up early. Trying not to wake Fukase. Quickly changing clothes. Slowly closing the door. Going downstairs. Wishing Allie was home. Gulping down breakfast. Ignoring Mom's concern. Running outside to wait. Hiding behind a neighbor's tree. All of that had to be done before she could breathe easy.
(Y/n) was more than spooked. She'd avoided Fukase as much as she could after the incident. Cleaning the dusty, unused guest room was suddenly much more appealing than spending time with her boyfriend. She swore he still watched her in his sleep, his gaze dancing over her shivering body.
"Why the hell would he... act like that..." She mumbled to herself. "At least he didn't try doing anything else..." The sound of a bus's brakes pushed her ramblings aside. She ran up its steps.
(Y/n) sighed as she slumped into her usual bus seat. She wasn't ready for school, but it'd be good to get away from Fukase for a while. She unlocked her phone and selected a calming instrumental playlist for once. The teen wedged her knees against the seat in front of her and prepared to wait out the ride alone.
Or, she thought she'd be alone. A depression rippled across the leather seat at the next stop.
"(Y/n)?!" A shocked voice rang out. Her (e/c) eyes flicked up in surprise, pairing with stunning Byzantium-purple hues.
"Flower?!" (Y/n) shouted back, pulling out her earbuds as she did so. Flower had sat on the same seat as her. She bore the same monochrome uniform every student had to wear, complete with a nametag. It's legit.
"I didn't know you'd be going to school! H-how could you even-" She stuttered on her words. The Vocaloid beside her fumbled with the straps of her shoulder bag.
"I needed something to do and forging documents is surprisingly easy." Flower admitted. "My legal name is Flower Miwashiba."
"Well... if you need any help with school, you can ask me." The shock wore off quickly. (Y/n)'s pulled a guy through a screen, what else could surprise her anymore?
"Thanks." She stated bluntly, before scooting closer to her.
"Has something happened?" She soulfully whispered. "I saw you guys leave quickly yesterday and was so... afraid." (Y/n) sighed and bit her lip.
"Kinda. Fukase got really creepy and wouldn't let go of my hand. He said I shouldn't be around you either." Flower staggered in replying.
"What about today?"
"Nothing yet."
"Thank god..." Flower sighed. "I hope I can help you if anything else happens." (Y/n) only shared a small smile.
"...I'll show you around campus when we get there."
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Art used in this chapter is by 蜜がけふらりん on pixiv.
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