In Need Of Space

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Everyone in the restaurant took their phones out, recording the whole thing. I gasped and went by Amachi's side, apologizing.

"No, no! It's alright. Let's just sit down and-"

She glares at me and I stopped talking. She is so intimidating and hot at the same time. What the fuck?

"Tell me. Who's the scum who was treating you like shit?" Her eyes scanned the restaurant looking for anyone who might look suspicious. She squinted her eyes and I took a deep breath in.

"Miss Amachi, he's gone. He's already been taken care of." I gave her a warm smile, hoping to assure her I was alright.

She sighs. "When you smile like that, you know I can't say no. But I'm still upset that it happened. How are you feeling?" Her eyes were stern, but once she looked at me, it was so soft. I  clicked my tongue.

"I'm fine. Why don't we go ahead and sit down?" My eyes searched for Shinso. I wanted to thank him formally, but he wasn't anywhere in my sight.

"Ho ware you this evening, Yuri?" Her dress was a little revealing, showing her chest more. I avoided staring, since I didn't want to give her any ideas.

"I'm very good, Miss Amachi." Amachi shakes her head.

"Please call me just Amachi. Also, I heard about the villain encounter..." I pursed my lips. "Well, apparently everyone heard about it... Now it's trending." I said. Amachi furrowed her eyebrows.

"The fight looked very gruesome... I was very worried. I stopped by the hospital, but your brothers didn't allow me to see you, which was fine. I understand. I was just worried." 

I sighed. "I'm sorry about my brothers, Amachi. I'll introduce you to them soon, if you'd like." She laughs. "I'd love that."

Her and I sat there in silent for a second as she scans the menu.

"So, why did you call me over for?"

Amachi looks at me dead in the eyes.

"Isn't it obvious? I like you, Yuri." My heart skipped a beat. She... she likes me?

My throat became dry and I grabbed the water. My hands were a little shaky, causing the water to spill on my dress. I cursed and stood up, trying not to get it everywhere. Amachi was smirking, but quickly hid it.

"Are you alright?" I shook my head and she walked to me. "I'll come to the bathroom with you and offer you my jacket while you clean up." I nodded and we walked to the bathroom.

She opens the door and I headed inside.

"Here's my jacket." She places the jacket around my shoulder and I wiped the water off of me.

She stood there and watched my every move.

"You're beautiful, Yuri." I blushed. "T-thank you, Amachi." She walked closer and closer.

"Have you ever... done it with a girl?" Her hands crept their way up my face.

"Ms. Amachi, I don't think-"

"Think about it, Yuri." Her lips made contact with my neck and I shivered.

"Ms. Amachi, please stop..." I was on the verge of tears. I placed my hands on her shoulder in order to push her away. She immediately stops.

"Fuck, Yuri. I'm so sorry." She backs away. I watched her breakdown in front of me. She grabs a handful of her hair, her eyes very shifty.

I wrapped the jacket closer to my body and walked over to her.

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