When Otoya woke up, she felt that her face was laid on a warm, soft and a little bit wet surface. The serial killer opened her eyes and saw a belly button. She raised her head, noticing that the surface was Shiena's belly. Otoya looked at the brunette's face. She was still asleep. She smiled, finding her sleeping face adorable.
"Shiena-chan is so cute…especially when she's helpless" she thought, her smile changed for a smirk.
Shiena's hands were restrained with handcuffs, and the ball gag was around her neck. Otoya sat on her belly, looking at her with lust. The serial killer had enjoyed Shiena's body almost all the night. The brunette couldn't move because of the handcuffs, and also couldn't complain because she was gagged. Taking advantage of her helpless position, Otoya had teased merciless Shiena, playing with her body sadistically. It was even more pleasurable than every murder she had done. The sexual pleasure she had with her was unique and incomparable.
The brunette opened her eyes. She saw Otoya sitting on her, looking at her like a predator with her prey. The serial killer was smirking. Shiena felt a little bit dizzy, her body was hot and sweaty. Her night with Otoya was intense, but not painful. It was kind humiliating to be toyed like this, but she didn't hate it. In truth, if it was with Otoya, it didn't bother her. The serial killer stroked her cheek gently.
"Good morning, Shiena-chan" she said, cheerfully.
"Otoya, you…sadistic!" said the brunette, reproachfully.
"Sorry, but you're too cute, I can't resisted to tease you"
Otoya continued to stroke Shiena's cheek, but suddenly became worried by something. She put her hand on Shiena's forehead. Her temperature was hot, too hot, and her cheeks were red.
"I think you have a fever" said Otoya.
"Dammit…that's your fault, for being too intense with me…"
"Well, if it was too much for you, you should say it"
"How? I had a red ball into my mouth, idiot!"
The serial killer laughed a little bit. Shiena was quite cute when she got mad.
"Don't worry, I will take my responsibilities for this and I'll nurse you" said Otoya, with a mischievous smile.
Shiena was terribly worried about the way Otoya was going to nurse her.
The brunette lay in a bath, filled with tepid water. It would be more enjoyable if she could be alone. Otoya was in the bathroom, sat next to the bath.
"Why are you here?" asked Shiena.
"You could fell unconscious and drown yourself" explained Otoya.
"What excuse! Damn, that's embarrassing, gets out!"
"I don't understand why you're embarrassed. I already saw you naked, in a more embarrassing position"
Shiena suddenly blushed, remembering what was happened last night.
"You bully…" said the brunette.
"No, Shiena-chan, I just tease you a little"
The serial killer grabbed the faucet, adding cold water in the bath.
"Otoya, why are you taking care of me?" asked Shiena.
"Well, I can't have fun with you if you're sick" answered Otoya.
Of course, someone selfish like Otoya could help only if it advantaged her. Even if she knew that, Shiena was a little bit disappointed. Suddenly, Otoya began to stroke her fluffy hair, smiling.
"And also because I love you" added the serial killer.
Shiena's heart pounded harder, while Otoya put her hand on her forehead, making her blush again.
"Your fever seems to have diminished" said Otoya.
"So, I can get out of the bath? I'm cold…"
"It should be enough, you can"
Shiena stands up from the bath, while Otoya took a towel. She wrapped the brunette with the towel and began to wipe her body, embarrassing Shiena.
"I-I can do it by myself" protested Shiena.
"I know"
"So why…"
Suddenly, the serial killer grabbed Shiena's arm and twisted it in her back. With her other hand, Otoya stroked the brunette's chin. Shiena became worried by Otoya's attitude, while the serial killer began to whisper to her ear.
"That's not good, Shiena-chan. Sick people shouldn't complain. So now, be a good girl and let me take care of you"
Shiena sighed and remained quiet, while Otoya continued to dry her body with the towel.
Shiena laid in her bed, trying to napping. Otoya was in the living room, watching television. Suddenly, her cellphone rang. The brunette stretched her arm, reaching her phone on the bedside table.
"Hello?" said Shiena, with a sleepy voice.
"Hi, Shiena-chan. Did I wake you? Sorry if I did, but it's already the afternoon" said Yukari.
Yukari, or "Yukarin" for her friends, was an important member of Collective Dismissal, and also the person who had invited Shiena to join them.
"I'm sick, I try to napping" answered Shiena.
"Ah, sorry to bother you, but I have a question for you. Do you dating with Takechi Otoya?"
Shiena blenched.
"She's not my girlfriend" said the brunette.
"But she lives in your apartment"
Shiena wondering, how Yukari knew about Otoya. It wasn't good, Otoya was a kind of bully, Yukari wouldn't appreciate that she lets her live here.
"Shiena-chan, why do you let a serial killer live in your apartment?" asked Yukari.
"It's a long story"
"I can't understand. She's clearly a dangerous person, she can hurt you, or worse, kill you!"
"She won't! Trust me, I know she's dangerous, but she's different with me. And since she's with me, she didn't kill innocent persons…"
It was one of the reasons why Shiena allowed to Otoya to stay in her apartment. The brunette noticed that when Otoya was with her, she didn't kill innocent persons. She killed the client, but it was only for Shiena's safety. So, Shiena decided to keep the serial killer with her, to avoid that innocent people be killed.
"Shiena-chan, I want to trust you, but I'm still worried for you…"
"I know, but that concerns my personal life. If I want to allow to a sadistic serial killer with rapist tendencies to stay in my apartment, it's my problem, not yours. I swear, I know what I do, so trust me"
"Shiena-chan…do you love her?"
The brunette was always uncomfortable when she had to think about her feelings for Otoya.
"Well…I don't hate her" answered Shiena.
"You're right, it's your personal life, I shouldn't get involve. Sorry for bothering you, and refresh yourself if you're sick. Bye"
"Bye, Yukarin"
The brunette hung up her phone, put it on her bedside table, and go back to sleep.
Midori sat on a bench, waiting for a bus. She was wearing her school uniform, a dark blue skirt, a white shirt and a light blue vest with a red bow. Her cellphone rang. It was Yukari.
"Yo, Yukarin! So, what's up with Shiena-san?" asked Midori.
Yukari explained to her what Shiena said, that they didn't need to worry about Otoya. Midori listened to her, impassive.
"…so, Shiena-chan said we need to trust her, and it was her personal life" conclude Yukari.
"Yukarin, I never thought that you are so naive"
"Huh?"
"Shiena-san is probably deeply in love with Takechi Otoya, you can't trust her. She is manipulated right now, she don't know that she is in danger"
"But…"
"Dammit Yukarin, how can you trust her? She let a serial killer live with her, do you think it's normal? Don't you see she's manipulated?
"Well, she had told me that Takechi Otoya had some rapist tendencies…"
"Ah, I get it! She keeps Shiena-san alive for having sex with her. She has more worth for her alive for the moment, but when she will be bored of her, Shiena-san will be killed. This is how psychopathes work, they use people, and when they became useless, they kill them" explained Midori.
"You're right, but Shiena-chan wouldn't appreciate if we kill her…"
"If we don't, she will die, like all the girls who trusted Takechi Otoya"
The bus arrived. The green haired girl entered in it, still talking with Yukari.
"Ok, I let you take care of her. But be discreet, don't let Shiena-chan discover the truth" said Yukari.
"Don't worry, I'm a professional" said Midori, before hang up her cellphone, a smirk on her face.
Otoya was watching Shiena being asleep. The brunette was so vulnerable, she was irresistible. Her red cheeks because of her sickness, Otoya found this terribly cute. The serial killer couldn't resist, she really wanted to touch her. She put her hands on Shiena's pyjama, her mind controlled by lust.
"I can't do that, she's sick" thought Otoya.
She tried to stop herself, but she failed.
"Why should I care? I want to touch her, and she's asleep. I just have to be careful"
Otoya began to unbutton Shiena's pyjama, with some hesitations.
"It would be wrong, I shouldn't…wait, wrong? Since when I care about what's wrong?"
She tried to remove her pyjama, but her hands were shaking. She just couldn't do it. She knew it was wrong, and strangely, she seemed to care. Suddenly, someone knocked at the door. Otoya hesitated.
"Should I go answer to the door? Well, I shouldn't wake up Shiena, she needs to sleep, so yes…"
Thinking that it was maybe a dangerous person, the serial killer took her scissor and put it in her pocket, before headed to the door. Otoya opened the door, and discovered a green haired girl about her age, who was shorter than her, but taller than Shiena. She didn't seem to be a dangerous person, but Otoya remained prudent.
"Who are you?" asked the serial killer.
