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Chapter 2

Shizuru smiled at the boys before glancing at the girl that was covered in duct tape, looking lost and very confused. She knew this girl from somewhere, though it took her a few seconds to remember her as a widely known trouble maker for the student council. Ara, what have we got here? Her perfect lips curled up at the ends, forming a small dark smile.

"Hello boys, mind telling me who our guest is?" Shizuru asked motioning calmly to the frightened girl.

"She tried to tell us what to do, boss. You know how we feel about being told what to do when it's anyone other than you." The tall boy answered quickly.

"So why didn't you just deal with her?" Shizuru sat herself down on top of the teacher's desk, crossing her legs.

"We uh… tried to but she almost got away. She's got one hell of a kick." The boy with the knife answered, looking down in embarrassment.

"So then you decided to bring her here?"

"Well actually… we thought that we'd bring her as a gift for you. We know how you like them when they're feisty, boss." Natsuki had finally recovered slightly and had been listening to the exchange between the student council president and her goons. When Shizuru glanced over in her direction, she glared back as best she could with her trademarked "Kuga Glare". Her efforts apparently went to waste though because the amused smirk that she received from the other girl made it obvious that she didn't look intimidating at all.

"Good job boys." Shizuru smiled sweetly and the two seemed to glow with pride. Shizuru slid off of the desk gracefully and walked slowly up to Natsuki. She gripped the girl's chin tightly with her right hand and tilted the girls head up. Natsuki tried to lock eyes with Shizuru, but soon found her gaze falling to the floor. Shizuru grinned.

"Your name is Kuga Natsuki, correct?" She didn't wait for a respond, she knew she was right.

"It seems that you were at the wrong place at the wrong time and from there things just became worse for you. You see, if my boys here hadn't brought you here then you wouldn't have seen how involved I am with the gangs in this school. I can't have you telling anyone about what you've witnessed in this room." Shizuru tilted Natsuki's face to the side roughly, and Natsuki barely stopped herself from wincing. "I'm going to make sure that you don't say a word of this to anyone." Shizuru looked over her shoulder at the two boys waiting obediently for orders. "Jin, Haru, go guard the doors from outside. Oh, and Haru, let me borrow your knife." Haru reluctantly handed over his switch blade then followed Jin outside.

Shizuru held the knife in her hand delicately. She smirked down at the girl who tried to glare back defiantly. She is a feisty one. Shizuru observed happily. Ara, Might as well have some fun while I'm at it.

"I've decided that the easiest way of making sure that you keep quiet is some good old fashioned black mail." Shizuru stated as she moved the knife towards Natsuki's neck, her crimson eyes flashing. Natsuki swallowed, terrified as the flat side of the cold metal came into contact with her skin. Shizuru took her time tracing the air above delicately Natsuki's throat with the knife, grinning slightly when the girl inhaled sharply. She then grabbed the front of the frightened girl's shirt and dragged the knife down through the fabric, exposing Natsuki's bra.

Natsuki flushed and looked away, ashamed. Not many knew of her secret obsession with collecting lingerie. Mai was one of the very few, but now it seemed as if Shizuru's name could be added to the short list.

Natsuki hated feeling defenseless. She hated school and gangs. But most of all, she hated her school's student council president. The school had been following a liar all this time. Fooled by Shizuru's good looks, silver tongue and charming smile. Natsuki herself had even believed her to be a nice person when she had listened to her speech at the opening ceremony.

Shizuru seemed so nice and pleasant to be around during school hours and the student council meetings, but that was just a mask.

All of it was a lie. She was a cruel leader of a violent gang and she would deal with anyone who got in her way.

"I don't think the bra alone is enough…" Shizuru muttered to herself as she examined the half naked girl in front of her. "Maybe if we made you look like you were caught in the act. That would make a good photo." Shizuru thought aloud, causing Natsuki's eyes to widen in fear.

"How should I go about this?" Shizuru asked tapping one slender finger to her chin and waving the knife around in small circles with her other hand. "Ara! I've got it!" Shizuru carefully cut the tape holding Natsuki's ankles together apart then re-taped one ankle to the right leg of the chair and the other to the left.

"Looking better already." Shizuru said, taking a second to admire her handy work. "You don't look like you're into it though. We need to change that." Half a second later, her mouth was on the other girl's neck, licking and nipping roughly.

A startled noise ripped through Natsuki's throat as she felt the gang leader's lips on her. What the fuck…? Natsuki squirmed underneath the other girl, not pleased at all by the sudden turn of events. This only caused Shizuru to bite her particularly hard, forcing a groan of pain from Natsuki.

Shizuru moved to Natsuki's collar bone which caused the girl's breath to hitch and release a half moan. Natsuki was mortified by the sound that her body had just made and hoped that it hadn't been as loud as she thought it had. Shizuru had heard the almost moan and it only encouraged her to continue. She moved herself onto Natsuki's lap and laid her hands on the other girl's shoulders.

This is messed up… Natsuki's mind was growing fuzzier each second that the student council president's mouth was on her. She shuddered as Shizuru's hands moved from her shoulders to her exposed stomach. The light caresses on her bare stomach resulted in Natsuki moaning into the duct tape, unable to stop herself.

Shizuru pulled away from Natsuki, liking the noise that the very flushed girl had just made.

"We can do better than that, can't we Natsuki?" Shizuru whispered into her ear, her Kyoto accent a bit thicker than usual. Natsuki flinched at the sound of her first name. Shizuru placed a hand on Natsuki's cheek then in one swift movement, yanked off the duct tape that covered Natsuki's mouth.

Natsuki was hit with an intense amount of pain and opened her mouth to groan, but it was immediately muffled by Shizuru's lips crashing into hers. She froze, her lips going numb from the pain. Natsuki tried as hard as she could to stop herself from reacting to the kiss, the throbbing pain making it easier to focus on not giving in.

Regardless of her efforts to remain unaffected by the kiss, the gang leader was still able to leave her breathless. When Shizuru pulled away she was panting, having a hard time trying to catch her breath.

Shizuru chose this moment to remove herself from Natsuki and take out her cell phone. She then zoomed in and snapped a few pictures of the very vulnerable looking girl.

"Here's what going to happen from now on, Natsuki. You are going to do as I say and not tell anyone about what you saw today or I'll send these pictures to everyone I know. They'll circulate around the school within minutes." Shizuru grinned at her, eyes dark. Natsuki glared at her, still panting quietly.

Shizuru grabbed the switch blade and held it down to Natsuki's wrists. Natsuki flinched slightly, but refused to speak.

"Natsuki belongs to me now." Shizuru whispered into her ear before slicing the duct tape.

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