It was late and a dark fog hung over the deserted Inaba Shopping District. A figure moved quietly down the sidewalk with a deliberate pace. Up above, a street light struggled to flicker on, catching glints of silver in the wake of its sporadic flashes. The figure stopped suddenly in its tracks when it noticed a darkened shape just up the road.
"I didn't think you would actually come," the shape said in a amused, but condescending tone. "You must've really fallen for me Yu Narukami."
The silver-haired girl took in a sharp breath. It really was him. The darkened figure began to approach the girl and with every step its features became more clear. Dark, unkempt hair, a wry, crooked smile, and light grey eyes that could disarm in one light and and kill in another. Why did it have to be him?
"I'm impressed. I thought our last encounter would've scared you off. Guess I wasn't rough enough." A dark chuckle escaped the man's lips as the girl grimaced and gripped her sleeve. Why did she come back?
The sound of the man's shoes scuffing against the stone walkway was the only thing that filled the night. Any other sounds were strangled out by the fog. He cupped the girl's face and stared her dead in the eyes, his dark grey penetrating her soft grey.
"I don't know what exactly is going through your head, but it's not good," he whispered, his face getting dangerously close to hers. "You had your chance to run, but you came right back to me." His breath was hot and left its unbearable mark on her lips. Tauntingly, he leaned in, barely brushing his lips against hers.
"A-adachi, stop," Yu breathed, pulling herself away from the man. His lip curled slightly in annoyance at her resistance.
"So what? Now all of a sudden you've got a conscious," Adachi spat. "Where was this when I was between your fucking legs?"
"I can't let you follow through with this," she said, ignoring his retort. "It's not right."
"Not right? That's really it? That's all you have to backup this little stint?" An arrogant laugh escaped him as he reached out and grabbed Yu's blouse. "If you really thought that you wouldn't have spent so much of your precious time with me. Need I remind you?"
She grabbed his hand in an attempt to pull free, but Adachi seized it and forced his lips onto hers. Yu's eyes widened at the familiar sensation as she tried to resist. Slowly, her lips parted to allow his tongue and soon he had her backed into a wall.
"You're not going anywhere," Adachi growled, moving from her lips to her neck. Yu gasped as his teeth gripped her flesh and his hand grabbed her ass. She opened her mouth to say something, anything that would get him to change. But the only thing that came out was a reluctant and muffled moan.
"There it is." As if it was prompted, his hand moved up her side and under her shirt. His fingers pulled at her bra and found themselves on her breast, moving in a slow, circular motion. Yu gasped and gripped his sleeve in ecstasy. It was playing out exactly how he wanted it. How she wanted it. He pulled back from her neck and looked at her with a devilish grin. There was no going back now.
His hands moved to his belt and quickly unfastened the buckle along with the button and zipper to his pants.
"Do you see what you do to me?" he sighed, shoving his bulk against her thigh. His length pushed itself against his boxers as if it was trying to get through the front opening.
"Everyone's going to die if you don't stop," Yu hollered, trying to distract him and get control of the situation. Adachi simply gave her a look of annoyance.
"All the better," he said, striking her words down.
