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Tokuchi sat on the bench waiting for the game to start. Kojima sat beside him watching the blonde carefully.

"You don't look too good." Kojima stated. Tokuchi didn't look at him; his eyes were glued to the audience in search for one particular person. Kojima followed his gaze. "Looking for her?" he asked smiling to himself. Tokuchi was too stubborn to admit anything. Kojima scanned the audience until his eyes hit a familiar red head. His eyes widened in surprise when he realised who was sitting beside her. Kojima turned his gaze to Tokuchi wondering if he noticed. The blonde's eyes sparkled angrily as he watched Ace laughing beside Takami. Kojima wanted to say something, yet his mind couldn't come up with anything. Tokuchi stood up placing one hand on his side, while his other hand was clenching into a fist.

*So you already found a replacement for me?* he though, his whole being eradiating rage.

"Oi, Tokuchi," the trainer called trying to get his attention. Toua turned his head and gazed at the man. "I'm counting on you." Tokuchi turned his gaze back to the pitch and smirked a plan already forming in his head. The blonde stood up and made his way to the pitcher's place; a couple of minutes passed by quickly. Toua looked at the audience seeing that Ace was still chatting sweetly with Itsuki. His eyes narrowed. The game began.

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Ace searched her bag for keys but they were nowhere to be found. "Damnit." She hissed under her breath almost shoving her head inside. "Aha!" she exclaimed happily clenching it in her hand. A cough made her quickly turn her head and look at the stranger. Ace froze for a moment before turning her head away and opening her door. She shivered when a hand landed on the wall next to her face. She could feel his breath on her neck and it made her nervous. Ace quickly turned the key when a hand landed on her shoulder. She brushed it away and turned to look at the blonde. A sarcastic smirk played on his thin lips making her swallow.

"Boo." His voice dripped with sarcasm.

"What are you doing here?" she snapped glaring lightly at the man before her. He brought his face closer to hers; he reeked of alcohol making her turn away disgusted. Ace hated when he reeked of alcohol. It annoyed her and made her sick. "Get lost Tokuchi." She snapped in annoyance.

"Like hell I will." The slyness of his voice was chilling. Toua cupped her face bringing it closer to his own. His lips gently touched hers. Ace hurried to push him away, but it was useless. The man pushed her inside her flat and quickly closed the door with one foot. One of his hands travelled over her lips causing her eyes to widen as his other hand found its place under her top. Ace struggled to get away Toua wouldn't let go. He was mad; she could sense it in his actions. His eyes glared daggers at the girl sending cold chills down her spine. "I see you found a replacement for me." He spat bitterly. Ace stared in confusing wondering what he was talking about until it finally hit her. He must have seen her talking to Itsuki at the game. Ace could not help but chuckle; Tokuchi was the jealous type. He got jealous over the tiniest things. Even if Ace stayed home the whole day, Toua would always question her about the people she talked to over the internet. It was ridiculous.

"Does it bother you?" she hissed back. "It's not like we've promised each other anything." The annoyance in her tone pissed him off. His hand quickly travelled up and grabbed one of her breasts. Ace hissed grabbing his arm and trying to pull it away digging her nails into his skin.

"Get the fuck off me." But Tokuchi didn't budge; his hand squeezed her breast harder making her groan in pain. Toua sighed quietly pressing his forehead to hers and rubbing her nipple between his fingers. It felt right. Her soft skin against his fingers felt like heaven. Tokuchi closed his eyes and bit his lower lip. Ace kicked and hit, but it didn't help. She felt almost weak to his touch. Her hand reached his head. She grabbed into his hair and pulled it as hard as she could. Toua groaned in pain and annoyance; he grabbed her arm and pushed it behind her.

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