Kadota

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IV: Sloth

Halo Eleven: Kadota:

It didn't take long for news of Walker's arrest to spread through Ikebukuro. Some weren't really surprised at all.

"Did he really try to kill someone?"

"I heard it was over a manga."

"You think he will go to prison?"

Ran looked ready to break into a happy dance. He smirked at the text he received from Izaya on his phone.

"Well, what do you know?" Ran asked. "That crazy bastard is finally behind bars. About time!" His laughter filled up his room.

"Who cares?!" Kururi asked. "Stop messing with your phone and fuck me already!" The thug closed up her phone and closed on top. Ran smirked and moved down to her thighs. Kururi moaned. Aoba was fun in bed. So was Ran. In fact, he had a little more skill than her boyfriend did. Kururi started to wonder if their dad was just as good as bad. Hell, she thought about seducing their mom as well. She closed her eyes as she thought about a menage a trois with the parents. The sons could join in if they want.

Kadota frowned in the passenger seat. Bond was denied for this.

"You worried about Yumacchi?" Erika asked behind him. The leader rubbed his forehead.

"Yeah," he said. But it wasn't Walker he was worried about.

"Think he's going to raise hell in jail?" Saburo asked. Kadota didn't even want to think about that.

"What do we do now?" Erika asked.

"How is he doing, Erika?" Kadota asked. The otaku hesitated at first.

"Calm," she said. "Everything he said sounded robotic." Kadota and Saburo stared at her. Her face looked so pale. The expression on her face told them everything they needed to know. What was Walker planning?

Emily sat in class with tears in her eyes. The ringing in her right ear wouldn't go away. More flashbacks filled her head.

She leaned against white padded walls. The smell of bleach and the bright lights made her head hurt. The effects of the latest drug started to take hold. Emily couldn't stand up. Her chest heaved as she breathed heavily.

But she wasn't alone.

The door creaked open. Her eyes rolled to the direction of the sound. She couldn't see his face but she knew he was there. She could picture him smirking. Her heart sank with every footstep. He grabbed her by the cheeks. He was talking to her. She couldn't understand what he was saying.

Then he licked her on the cheek. Not little licks either. It felt like he was attacking her face. The crazed look in his eyes made it that much worse. He would run his fingers through her hair. Sometimes, he would leave hickeys on her neck.

"Such a pretty little whore."

Why couldn't he just leave her alone? Each time he came by it only got worse. The drugs made her too weak to scream or fight back.

"No! Get away! Get away! Get away from me!"

"Akimoto! Akimoto!" Someone started shaking on in the arm. Emily was screaming so loud that two teachers ran to the classroom. One of the tadpole's classmates grabbed her by the arm. Emily turned her head. She panted as she stared at a girl staring at her.

"Are you okay?" her classmate asked. Emily stared at her with wide eyes. She started to back away before she calmed down.

"I don't feel so good," Emily said in a low voice. She stood up and walked out of the classroom.

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