i woke up. my body was so warm and i was so comfortable. at this point i didnt care where i was.
"mm.. warm." i mumbled into the soft of what i assumed was a pillow.
"tch."
mm..
what?
im probably dreaming.. whatever im too tired to care.
i snuggled into the softness.. so warm..
i gently lifted my arms and put them under the pillow.
my eyes widened harshly. what?!?
this.. is not a pillow.
i lifted to my head slowly. i saw skin.
skin??
SKIN?
i lifted my head fully to see a boy. not any boy, FEITAN.
i quickly put both my hands opposite sides of him, him in between them. it held me up while hovering on top of him.
"finally, you realize." he mumbled.
i store at him, my head and ears now flushed an extremely saturated pink colour.
"Tch." he slapped my face, bringing me back to my senses.
"And just what do you think youre doing?"
there was silence as i stared at him.
"youve been on me for about 10 minutes now." he said in a harsh tone.
i gulped.
"i-im sor-"
he rolled me over so that he was on top of me.
"i dont like to be pinned down by my own toy." he growled.
"i-im sorry.. i really aM-"
his hands harshly grabbed my mouth and put duck tape over it.
"shut up."
i gulped as he slowly sat up, his ass sat just below my chest. his knees grabbed me painfully tight.
he got chains from behind me and wrapped them around my arms and waist, 3x more than last time.
"tch, i know that a bitch like you is fucking strong, getting out of hisokas nen and my chains just like that.." he grinned as he wrapped them around me.
"mmm..." he moaned as he scraped a blade harshly against against my shoulder.
"mmh!" i muffled.
"just like that.. struggle some more.."
my heart fluttered as he managed to seduce me with those words.
what???!? why am i feeling like this?!?!? suddenly i WANT to struggle some more. what the fuck am i thinking??!?
i opened my eyes and locked them intensly with his.
he scraped the blade against my neck.
"mmmh.. mmh mmmh mhhh"
i exaggerated as his eyes were at mine.
i felt something buldging below my chest.
i-is he-
he stopped scraping and grabbed my neck and started squeezing it harshly.
all of this was making me so hazy.. is my inner machonist coming out?
"you, passing out on me for so long making me pissed.."
"tch. why are you so bad for? just be good and everything will be okay, since your my bitch now."
i frowned.. why 'bitch'
wait what? my ass needs to fucking finds its way out of here, not get comfortable.
i was greeted with a slap.
"bitch, are you fucking listening?!"
he slapped me again.
however, his slaps where kind of gentle - compared to his other slaps.
he somehow knew not to draw blood from me.
"mh mm-" i stopped. i tried to apologise but forgot my lips where shut. i averted my eyes from him.
"y/n."
i looked at him.
i nodded.
"you stink. of blood. its..arousing.."
he threw his head back and moaned. weirdo..
he shifted on me.
"but i dont want to notify the others that i hurt you. boss would get mad." he sulked.
this boss that there mentioning, who is he?
he got off me and and patted down his dress. he looked down at me with his hands in his pockets.
"tch, im sure you can get up. i only chained your waist and arms."
i sat up, basically doin 1 sit up.
i plopped back down, my head bashed onto the floor once more and i groaned.
"useless."
