Disturbtion
Disclaimer I do not own Akuma no Riddle.
Chapter 1: Attention
AN: This is a small series of short stories with one simple game in mind. (Lemons) Are you ready to count down? There's no way out to run.
A game, that's all it was. The objective was simple, to disturb one another as much as possible. A simple yet terrifying little game that both women played. Knifes, emotional attacks and general distress. This was the game that the assassin and red head played. Nothing was off boundaries but one exception, the safe word. This word was something that both females were reluctant to say or to accept which made things more interesting, intensifying the game. The word was defeat. There were no limits, no situation in were the game was void. These were the terms that Ichinose Haru and Azuma Tokaku agreed to. There was no way to run out.
The assassin was at the gym in their apartment complex, running on a treadmill when someone attempted to grab her by the shoulder, only to fail. "What do you want Ichinose?" The assassin questioned while still running, not even taking a second to look at the red head standing behind her. "Tokaku-san, what gave me away?" the smaller woman wondered now making her way to the front of the machine to turn it off. "Your smell." The assassin replied, taking a towel she had on her shoulders and whipping away sweat, still not paying too much attention to the smaller woman. An idea crept into the red heads mind. The smaller woman suddenly took the towel from her protector and smelled it. The assassin was caught off guard and looked at her lover strangely. This type of behavior wasn't common for the smaller woman. The red head pressed the dirty towel against her face again. "Ichinose, give it back" the assassin demanded, not too pleased with the others actions. It seemed that the red head paid no attention to these words as she took the small towel with her as she walked away with it. The blue haired woman seemed annoyed, compelled to get her towel back and chased after the red head until the smaller woman started sprinting. It was obvious that strength wasn't the smaller woman's strong suit but running was and soon escaped the assassin by getting into an elevator before the blue haired woman could get in. The assassin noticed that it was going to the top floor, to their apartment floor and made a dash for the stairs determined to get her damned towel back for some unknown reason.
The doors of the elevator opened with the red head quickly sprinting out while taking out her keys to get into the apartment but the assassin was now visible and her eyes were blank. The red head panicked, dropping the room key. She quickly picked it up and finally opened the door but the assassin was closing in. She quickly rushed in but was unexpectedly tackled onto the floor. It felt like all the air in the smaller woman's lungs had been obliterated as she hit to cold ground with a thump. The red head was knocked dizzy for a minute. The assassin took advantage of the opportunity only feeling slightly guilty for knocking her lover down so hard and picked her up bridal style and set her gently down on the bed. "Tch" The assassin mumbled, thinking that it was a little too late to be gentle with her lover. The red head quickly snapped back to reality only to find her lover hovering over her with a knife in hand. The smaller woman's eyes widened as she realized the situation. All she could do now was swallow and not accept defeat. The assassin slightly grinned. "Ichinose, why did you take my towel?" she questioned, starting to cut off her lovers shirt. The red head looked away "It smelled like you and made me feel safe." The smaller woman stuttered, her hear beat was quickening. "Do you feel safe now?" the assassin asked now ripping off the shirt of the woman under her. A shriek escaped the red heads mouth with the sensation "Haru knows she's safe with Tokaku-san" the red head responded defiantly, looking straight into her knights eyes while trying to gather up courage and not let embarrassment from her exposed chest get to her. "Tokaku-san, I'm keeping the towel." She stated with confidence. The assassin smiled "Alright, as you wish my queen but in return for making me chase after you. I will have my way with you tonight." She replied, lowering herself, placing her forehead on her lovers. "Haru will survive, but Tokaku-san will have to replace all the clothes that she destroys tonight." The small red head replied. The assassin pressed her lips against her lovers while gently sliding her knife threw the red heads bra, cutting it lose. The smaller woman blushed as the clothing was removed but continued kissing her lover. Their tongues were engaged in a battle for predominance. Their arms were holding on to each other tightly until the assassin broke the kiss, gasping for air. The smaller woman tugged on her knights shirt, hinting more. The blue haired woman sat up, took a hold of the bottom of her shirt and roughly pulled it off then looked at the red head under her. There was only one thing wrong with this picture. The guardian was silent, a frown crept up on the red head wondering if she had bothered her faithful knight but suddenly the assassin's voice broke her train of thought "Hey Ichinose, let's go take a bath."
The blue haired woman finally realized, her lover only took the towel because she wasn't getting enough attention from her. The blue haired woman was defeated by her own hand.
