School Project. (funy komahina)

This is It.

this chapter is spicy

Nagito's POV.

I sat on the sofa, thinking to myself. Hajime was at his job, and he made the mistake of leaving me here by myself. I peeled the bandages from my arms and legs, revealing scars. I laughed to myself. Nobody would ever be able to see me like this. I grabbed my green jacket and put it on with a smile. I stumbled to the kitchen and grabbed a knife. I glanced at the knife but then set it down..I've tried this two times now. I can't do anymore. My luck just..will not allow it. It didn't take long for me to realize Hajime's shirt and tie were still here. I looked at the clock and realized. 2 PM. It was still hours until Hajime would come home. As I thought that, the door burst open, and there stood the same..Izuru.

"Hello there, Nagito."

"Ahh..Ahhhh....AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHGHHH!!!!!!!!"

A scream escaped my mouth and I felt my feet take over. I sprinted as fast as I could to my bedroom, and slammed the door shut, pinning my body against it hoping to lock it. But since Izuru possesses every talent including strength, he could easily push the door open, knocking me over.

"So you brought me to this room, Sir Komaeda."

"G-Get away from me!!!" 

Izuru picked me up and glanced at my bed. Without saying a word, he carried me over to the bed and pinned me down. "G-Get off..!" Izuru smirked. "No." He said as straightforward as he could. He slowly removed my green jacket and threw it onto the floor. He pulled up my shirt, showing my chest, and he put his finger on there. "Ahh..Izuru..! Please..stop!" Izuru dragged his finger along my upper body, occasionally stopping to examine my knife wounds from the suicides. "You're not ready for what I had in mind. Look at you, all hurt and..boring.." I became increasingly uncomfortable with Izuru's actions, but I didn't stop him. I didn't..wanna stop him.. Izuru stared at me in the eyes. "Are you okay?" I nodded. Izuru continued to tease me and softly drag his hand along me. I closed my eyes and tilted my head back. "Ahh..I-Izuru..please..stop?" Izuru pulled down my pants slightly. That's when I shot up and kicked him in the mouth.

"Stop it! Don't touch me there!" 

Izuru stumbled off of the bed, and rubbed his head.

"Aw..but we were just getting to the fun part.."

Izuru sat up and shook his head as he walked out of the door to my room out of the hous