Akira hesitated in front of the door.
School had come and pass, and now very little students walked among the halls.
The deadline was two days away.
Her hand shook as she knocked on the door.
It slid open.
"Ahh Kurusu-chan. To what do I owe the pleasure?"
"I came to accept... your deal."
The grin on Kamoshida's face grew as he let her in. The door slid shut.
She swore she heard a lock, but her heart was pounding too hard to be sure.
"You made a good decision. You're a smart girl."
His laugh echoed in her ears. All she could manage was a shaky nod. The volleyball coach rested his hand on her shoulder.
"Don't worry. I don't bite..."
His arms wrapped around her slim waist.
"...too hard."
Akira felt sick to her stomach as his fingers caressed her cheeks. It was taking all her willpower not to shove this asshole off her. She had to do this.
She had to.
If she didn't...
Ryuji...
He tried so hard to protect and support her.
Now she had to do the same for him.
If he got expelled from Shujin, what would happen to him? What would happen to his future? He and his mom would suffer again.
If she can save him from that pain, then she will.
A shiver ran through her spine as a rough hand palmed her butt.
"Don't be so tense... You're going to feel very good."
His right hand travelled up her body, resting his palm over her chest.
You can imagine what happened next.
Her body pitched forward as she clamped her eyes shut.
"Not bad. I didn't think you had a decent boobs but these stupid clothes hide them."
She screamed as he yanked her blazer off, leaving her in exposed in her white shirt and black suspenders.
Instinctively, she covers her chest with her arms. A sadistic and sick grin blooms on his lips.
"Suspenders? You have a kink for them or something?"
He lumbered closer to her, his eyes filled with lust.
And it scared her.
Her steps back started out slow, slowly increasing in speed. That is until her back smacked into the wall.
"Why are you running? Didn't you want this? Don't you want to help Sakamoto?" He mocked.
She averted her eyes.
"...Don't say his name like you own him."
Her hands slammed together against the wall, high over her head. The blood vessels in his neck pulsed as his breath fogged up her glasses.
"Shut up you slut!"
She flinched.
His hand tightened around her wrists.
Damn him and his big ass hands.
Akira whimpered as he unbuttoned her shirt, one by one. He was savoring this moment. Staring at his pale and creamy skin.
I hate you.
A wet sensation came in contact with her neck. A small gasp escaped her lips. His tongue lapped hungrily at her skin. She squirmed but that only made him tongue her rougher.
From her neck to collar bone then back to her neck.
Suddenly, an ice cold hand touched her stomach.
"Ngh..."
His teeth bit into her skin.
"Ah...ha...ha..."
Her breathing grew heavy as he sucked the tender skin, finding the sweet spot.
That definitely would leave a mark.
Soon, her bra was discarded and tossed to the floor. Her glasses too clattered to the ground.
His hand massaged her breast, relishing the feeling within his palms. The poor girl tried holding in the moans begging to be released as he continued to grope her.
She couldn't.
No.
She wouldn't give Kamoshida the pleasure.
But he was certainly making it hard to do so. She could feel something deep inside her. Something that was enjoying the sudden passion.
She hated that something.
"Let me hear those moans Kurusu-chan..."
When she only gritted her teeth, his anger grew. But he knew how to make girls do what he wanted. He always made them mere putty in his hands.
His fingers flicked her nipple, prompting her body to jolt slightly. The flicks soons became twists and his tongue now had a new target.
"Ngh...! No..." She breathed.
Her body twisted and writhed as he worked away on her. Her knees trembled and her eyes watered from how hard she was shutting them.
Her head was swimming. It was getting harder and harder to focus.
She could only feel his hands on her body.
However, her eyes widen once she felt him roll down her stocking.
"Let's take a look down under shall we?"
"Please... Don't.." She begged.
His fingers made their way down. Down went her skirt, her panties exposed. Calloused hands felt up the fabric, as well a few other things. He poked and prodded, earning him whimpers and silent moans.
He didn't give her a warning as he plunged his hand in. Her knees banged against each other, quivering as he explored her insides. Her thighs squeezed together in efforts to stop hom. Her hands ached as she tried to escape his grip.
Finally, his sweet Kurusu-chan made a sound.
"Uhhh...! Ahh...! Ahhhh!"
In and out.
In and out.
In and out.
First one. Then two. Then four.
No longer could she hold back her voice. She moaned, deep from inside her. Tears poured down her cheeks and Kamoshida laughed.
It was sick and disgusting, but her body reacted the exact opposite.
"What a slut. I didn't think you'd be so easy."
Pulling his hand out, he showed her his wet and dirtied fingers. She could feel it dripping.
"Why don't we have some real fun now?"
The wind was knocked out of her after being thrown to the ground. She didn't have the strength to fight as he pulled her panties to her ankles.
All she could do is moan once his tongue made it's way inside.
This..
This...
This is disgusting...
Get off me!
Her body trembled and she felt a rush coming.
No!
Don't you dare Akira!
DON'T YOU DARE!
Too late.
Her back arched and with a final moan of complete arousal and ecstasy, she came. It spread across the floor and Kamoshida's face. With labored breathing, humiliation and disgust overtook her.
It must've been evident on her face.
"Don't look so down Kurusu-chan. There's still more to come."
He reached for his waistband. The lump in his pants now evident.
Terror seized her body.
The next few minutes were so agonizingly painful and humiliating that words cannot describe how Akira felt.
She screamed and clawed at his back.
In and out. Over and over.
Ann...
Morgana...
Ryuji...
I'm so sorry.
I failed you.
"The rest of the year is going to be very interesting. Isn't it Akira?"
"Hah... Hah... Yes...Ahh..."
He chuckled in her ear and brought her lips to his. His free hand played with her nipples and he forced her mouth open.
Her screams and moans where muffled by his tongue exploring the depths of her mouth.
In and out.
In and out.
Faster.
And faster.
And faster.
Until his fresh liquid squirts into her.
NO!
"No!"
Morgana jumped and ran over to Akira, hopping up onto the mattress.
"Akira! You alright?!"
The girl was drenched in a cold sweat, struggling to catch her breath.
That dream... was too real.
"Breathe Akira. Just relax."
She nodded and did as she was told. Within a few minutes, she felt a bit at ease.
"Feeling better?"
"Mhm. Just a bad dream."
The cat streched then put a paw on her hand.
"That bastard Kamoshida's been plaguing your dreams again, right?"
She averted her eyes. Morgana knew her answer, no need to ask her again. He sighed and shook his head.
"Anyway, get some sleep. We gotta send the calling card tomorrow."
That's right...
The had finally found the treasure, or at least what Morgana claimed was the treasure. It looked like a foggy little cloud but she trusted the cat knew what he was talking about.
She was glad they'd finally found it. The deadline was getting closer. It made her happy that they wouldn't have to venture into the bastard's pervert palace anymore.
Everytime they went in, Akira swore she was repulsed by the man even more than previously. You'd think that wouldn't be possible by now.
Well it is.
The library filled with his lust over the female students started it. There was a book for every girl he'd ever had his eyes on. Even Ann and herself were within the library. There were books with male students too, but the contents of said books were more insulting than perverted.
Ryuji was really pissed when described as a vulgar ape.
Then again, who wouldn't?
The Shiho shrine was definitely a problem. Naked photos of her almost made Ann lose it, as well as herself. That was probably the worst part of that place.
The bosses were a pretty close second.
Especially one shaped like a dick.
Never had she ever thought a shadow would stare at herself and Ann so intently. Nor did she expect Ryuji to get on a rampage because of it.
But in the end, it was all worth it.
They were only steps away from stealing Kamoshida's heart and getting him to confess.
Things were taking a turn for the worse at school though. The rumors of them being expelled spread fast, and now, a rumor about herself, Ann, Kamoshida being in a love triangle. Just thinking about it made her want to gag.
Hanging out after school wasn't so bad though. She and Ryuji worked out and ran together.
Also ran into Ryuji former track teammate, but that wasn't a good thing.
She started working around the cafe and learning how to make coffee. Sojiro also started letting her explore the streets of Yongen-Jaya. Made deal with Takemi- after being drugged by her. Part time jobs, buying new weapons.
It's been a busy couple of days.
And yet here she is, losing her mind every night with a new Kamoshida nightmare.
She slapped her cheeks then laid back down. Morgana curled up beside her. He always did that whenever she was feeling off.
"Good night Morgana."
"Night Akira."
Thank you...
TAKE YOUR TIME
The three teens and cat grouped up at the roof as soon as classes end.
"Ok. We found the treasure and now we need to send out a calling card to steal Kamoshida's heart." Akira began.
Ryuji scratched his head.
"Couldn't we have justjust sent one at the start of all of this...?"
"I doubt it's that simple." Ann said.
"Right as always Lady Ann. A treasure won't stay materialized forever. Once the impression is gone, the treasure disappears." Morgana explained.
The three nodded in understanding.
"I think it'll last around a day at most."
Ryuji muttered something about Morgana's lack of solid proof, but it was ignored.
"That's like no time at all. The hell?" The blonde complained.
Ann rolled her eyes at Ryuji.
"Anyway, we can send the calling card now right?" She asked.
When the cat nodded, Ann grinned.
"Alright, let's do it. For Shiho!"
"For Shiho!" Akira cheered.
Morgana glanced at Akira.
"Ready?"
"Let's send the calling card." She nodded.
"I've been waitin' to hear you say that!"
That bastard's going down!
Ryuji could never forgive the ass for what he did to him, Ann, Akira, the track team, and every other person he ever screwed over.
His brown eyes stole a glance at his dark haired friend.
He knew she looked fine from afar, but she was sleep deprived. He could see the bags underneath her eyes. Ann told him she was dozing off in class too.
This whole Kamoshida problem is wrecking her.
"Tomorrow's finally the day."
The group nodded.
Ann couldn't wait. She would make Kamoshida pay. She'd make him beg for forgiveness.
She'd make him regret what he's done.
"So, who's going to write the card?" Morgana asked.
Akira blanked.
She had no art talent whatsoever. Any of her so called art was a crime against humanity and needed to be burned at the stake.
And that was an understatement.
You could imagine her shock when Ryuji volunteered.
The rest of them felt the same shock. After a bit of pushing and convincing to Ann and Morgana, he began begging Akira.
He just looked so innocent and pure.
She couldn't help but say yes.
"Sweet! I've got a hundred things I wanna hurl at that bastard!"
Ann shook her head.
"Just make sure it's not obvious who wrote it, all right!?"
"I know, I know."
And that's how the entire school was buzzing the next day.
Somehow, red cards had been pinned to walls all over the school. Ryuji hadn't done such a bad job.
Sir Suguru Kamoshida,
the utter bastard of lust.
We know how shitty you are, and that you put your twisted desires on students that can't fight back.
That's why we have decided to steal away those desires and make you confess your sins.
This will be done tomorrow, so we hope you will be ready.
From,
The Phantom Thieves of Heart
Damn... Ryuji went all out.
Akira spotted Ann and Ryuji nearby and made her way to them.
"I liked the name. Very interesting." She said, grinning at Ryuji.
"Not bad, eh? I looked up a bunch of similar stuff online for reference." He said.
He was proud of his work.
"It sounded like an idiot trying to be an adult." Ann sighed.
"Your logo's a little lacking too." Morgana said from the bag.
"Ok, y'know what? That ain't true!"
Akira giggled.
"Don't worry, you've got at least one fan."
His heart soared. He would've been on cloud nine if not for Kamoshida stomping up to the wall of calling cards. His reaction was better than what any of them imagined.
Serves him right.
Kamoshida indeed was pissed.
Who the hell thought they could threaten him?!
The answer became a bit clearer once he spotted three students who didn't run when he showed up.
"It was you, wasn't it!?" He yelled, jabbing Ryuji in the chest with his finger.
Ryuji stumbled back a bit. He was ready to retort when he felt a familiar hand on him.
"What're you talking about Mr. Kamoshida?" Akira asked quietly.
Kamoshida gritted his teeth.
"What garbage..." He muttered.
He reminded himself to calm down. They were going to be expelled soon anyway. His gaze lingered over Akira.
"Don't forget Kurusu-chan..."
Suddenly, world around them shifted. The normal Shujin walls altered to the black murkness of the Metaverse.
"Come... Steal it, if you can!"
No longer did Mr. Kamoshida stand in front of them. His shadow self glared down at the three.
Of course we will.
Just you wait.
TAKE YOUR TIME
They traversed towards the treasure room, avoiding any nearby shadows.
Akira pushed open the door quietly, the others following.
"Aww yeah! The treasure appeared!" Morgana cheered once inside.
The foggy cloud had been replaced by a large and grand crown.
"Man, it's huge!" Ryuji said with wide eyes.
Morgana jumped to and fro, his entire being full of excitement.
"Ahh... this shine brings tears to my eyes..."
Ann didn't agree, but it was hard to listen to her reasoning while watching Morgana fawn over the treasure. Akira swore she saw a crazy glint in his eyes.
"T-T-Treasure..." He swooned.
With a grand and extravagant leap, the cat pounced.
"Meeeeeeooooooooooow!"
The looks on their faces had a mix of utter shock and confusion. It was one of weirdest things she'd seen the cat do.
And she'd once caught him trying on her tights in the mirror.
...What the hell?
"Mrrrrrroooooooow!"
Ok. Enough's enough.
"Morgana, that's not cat nip. You're way to excited."
He didn't hear her over his excessive purring.
"That's enough you stupid cat!" Ryuji yelled.
His eyes snapped open. Sheepishly, he hopped back to the ground. He cleared his throat awkwardly, mumbling something about an insolent sight in front of lady.
Akira clapped her hands, getting their attention.
"Let's steal the treasure already."
The group nodded and the three began lugging the oversized crown towards the door.
Everything seemed to be going great.
"Go, go! Let's go!" Sang one voice.
"Ka-mo-shida!" Rang out another.
Suddenly, King Kamoshida soared through the air, volleyball in hand. With great skill, the ball was spiked down at them.
"Watch out!" Akira yelled.
She tried tightening her grip on the crown, but she was no match for the speed of the volleyball. The crown clattered out of their hands.
Above them, he gracefully spun as he flee through the air. Upon hitting the ground, he stood and let the crown materialize in a smaller size in his palm.
Akira groaned along with Ann as Princess Ann and Princess Akira ran up and embraced the mostly naked man.
"I won't let anyone take this! This proves that I'm the king of this castle- it is the core of this world. " He declared.
"That rat bastard..." Ann growled.
"How does he keep re-making them?" Akira muttered.
"Yo pervert. Were you waitin' to ambush us?" Ryuji called.
He was so sick and tired of this bastard sexualizing his friends. Yes, they were hot. Yes, they were attractive.
Especially Akira.
But no way in hell he'd let this asshole have his way with them. In this altered world or the real word. They'd have to kill him first.
"I was just making it easier to find you. I'll dispose of you myself. Right here, right now." Kamoshida said, smirking down at them.
"That's our line asshole." Akira said.
He chuckled at them.
"What a selfish misunderstanding..." He laughed.
"How is it a misunderstanding?! You were doing things that people shouldn't do to anyone!" Ann yelled.
Her anger was rising. The fire from deep inside her was growing.
Kamoshida only shrugged.
"It's their own fault. They wanted my help and I wanted something in return. Everyone wins that way. Adults want to share and my accomplishments and students who have the drive to become winners... They willing protect me so we all profit."
"Profit!?" Ryuji spat.
"There's too many imbeciles who don't understand that! Including people like you, Mishima, and even that girl who tried to kill herself!"
That was all Akira could take.
"What did you just say?!"
"She was a total idiot... Letting you manipulate her, trying to commit suicide... And I'm more of a dumbass for not realizing that!" Ann said.
Ann...
"But no matter what kind of fool someone might be, they don't need permission to live their lives!"
"Drop the attitude peasant! There's no wrong in using my gifts-!" Kamoshida began.
"Enough of this bullshit." Akira said.
The Princesses gasped. A filthy peasant had interrupted their king. Princess Akira was gonna have that.
"Hey! No one interrupts-"
Arsene suddenly formed behind his wielder. Akira didn't need to instruct her Persona.
For he knew what she wanted.
He set his gaze on the bikini clad girl, who had stepped back a bit. The poor princess couldn't even scream before being destroyed.
"She was really pissing me off..." She said darkly.
Kamoshida stepped back a bit for a moment.
"You can be immortal, but kings don't reign forever..."
"I'm... I'm a cut above all humans! You can't defy me!"
Ann scoffed.
"Above? You mean beneath. You're a goddamn demon obsessed with your sick desires!"
"Enough of this crap! Let's just beat the shit outta him and get the treasure!" Ryuji yelled.
Kamoshida only laughed, the ground around him shifting. He pulled Princess Ann close and morphed into something entirely new.
"I'm not like you..." He grinned.
I aM a DeMoN wHo RuLeS tHiS wOrLd!
Saliva dripped to the ground as he grew in size. Morgana's eyes widened and the rest of the group could only follow suit.
"Wh-What the hell...!?" Ryuji gasped.
Never in her life had she seen such a long tongue.
Before them stood a grotesque Kamoshida. A strange demon with a mile long tongue, holding a glass of wine and a knife. The treasure sat comfortably on his head.
"GYE-HAHAHA! I'm allowed to do whatever the hell I want!" It bellowed.
"You're wrong."
Akira turned to her teammates.
"Let's finish this."
"Yeah!"
The battle begins now.
TAKE YOUR TIME
Taking care of the chalice of legs was easy enough. It was a good call telling Morgana to go for the crown.
The killshot was pretty destructive.
But they won. That's all that matters.
Speaking of which...
King Kamoshida stood by the edge. His face had paled and he was clutching the crown for dear life.
"No where left to run." Akira said.
"Or can't you run? Aren't you supposed to be a great athlete?"
Sweat trickled down his face.
"It.. It's always been like this... all he expectations those goddamn hyenas forced on me!"
"Shut up."
Kamoshida flinched at Akira's tone.
"I'm doing it for them! All for them! What's wrong about demanding a reward for that!?"
"Now you're makin' excuses? Pathetic..." Ryuji frowned.
"Nngh..."
Arsene appeared once more. Carmen appeared behind as well.
"Cleave!"
Arsene smashed into the wall besides the shaking man.
"AHHH!"
He dove to the ground as rubble fell besides him. Akira glared down at him, as did Arsene.
"Scared?" Ann asked.
"I bet you are. Now you know how we felt!" Akira yelled
He turned away, looking out to the large drop outside the door.
"Right now, you're seeing the same view Shiho did." Ann said.
Both she and her dark haired friend stepped closer.
"I'm sure she was scared too... except she had no choice but to jump..."
Her blue eyes burned into Kamoshida's yellow eyes.
"What will you do? Will you jump or would you rather die here?"
Fire burned to life in Carmen's hands.
Arsene too readied dark power in his hands.
He couldn't stop shaking.
He couldn't move.
Ryuji glanced at the girls. Would they really kill him?
"Finish him off if you want. It's your call ladies." Morgana said.
"No, please wait! I beg you... just forgive meee! Don't kill meee!" He cried.
"Shut up. I bet everyone told you the same." Ann growled.
"Forgive you? Do you not remember what you did!? To the volleyball team, Mishima, Shiho... Me?!" Akira snapped.
Akira's mind flashed back to that day in his office.
Shiho falling over and over replayed in her mind.
"You took everything from them!"
Side by side, darkness and fire blasted forward.
Kamoshida shrieked, ducking his head.
"I... I... Here! I accept defeat! You want this? Take it!"
He threw the crown towards them. It clattered on the ground. Akira didn't move to pick it up, instead power surged through Arsene.
"Go ahead and finish me. That way... me and my real self go down..."
His words pissed her off.
She wanted him gone.
She never wanted to see that asshole ever again.
Arsene slowly faded away.
And yet she couldn't do it...
Ann growled and pointed. Carmen released the fire.
"Ann!"
It missed and smashed into the wall.
She felt the same as Akira.
"If his mind shuts down, he can't admit his crimes."
She felt a hand rest on her shoulder. Akira stood by here.
They both could never forgive him, but they needed him alive.
Kamoshida sank to his knees.
"I've lost. You're through when you lose... What am I- What am I supposed to do now?"
"Atone for you sins."
"... You're right. I will leave now and return to my real self."
His body began to glow and soon he became a faint image. Then he was gone. Akira kneeled down and picked the treasure up from the floor.
"We did it..." She said.
Before anyone could respond, the ground started rumbling.
"Just so you know, we don't have time to waste. This place is about to collapse."
And that's how the four them began sprinting through the palace halls. Well three.
Somehow Morgana reverted back to his cat self in the real world.
It was a good thing Ryuji and her have been training.
"We're gonna die! We're so gonna die!" Ann cried.
"No we won't! Don't jinx it!" Akira yelled.
Ryuji held his leg as he ran. His knee was killing him. He had to keep moving. The girls running ahead of him reminded him off that.
His knee buckled.
Damn it!
He crashed to the ground.
Both Ann and Akira stopped.
"Ryuji!" They called.
Akira started to run back towards him but he yelled for her to keep going as he struggled to get back on his feet.
She ignored his plea.
Paintings, furniture, and rubble rained down on them. That didn't stop Akira from running straight back to him. The wave of destruction kept growing closer, forcing her to run faster.
She couldn't lose him.
Not after finally achieving their goal.
She yanked his arm over her shoulder and the two shakily stood.
"Come on hurry!" Ann yelled.
Together, they all ran for the light, making it out just in time.
"The destination has been deleted."
"We did it..." Ann panted.
"What about the treasure?" Morgana asked.
Akira grinned and pulled a gold medal out of her pocket.
"Wait... Where'd that crown go?" Ann frowned.
Morgana explained the crown was the medal. The medal was the source of Kamoshida's desires. The medal was worth as much as the crown in his palace apparently.
"A medal from his glory days huh?" Akira said, pushing her glasses up her nose.
"An Olympic medal... Damn..." Ryuji said.
"We have his treasure, so this means Kamoshida's heart might have changed right?"
Ann's question was answered within a few days.
An assembly was called that day.
Ann and Akira stood together as students gossiped and mingled around. They could feel eyes on them.
High school in a nutshell.
The principal tapped on the microphone.
"Let's begin the school wide morning assembly. As you all know, a tragic event took place the other day. Thankfully, we have been informed that she has pulled through, but it will take time until she recovers."
He droned on, continuing his little speech.
Akira knew he didn't really care.
Shiho had tried to kill herself days ago. Had he really cared, an assembly would've been called the next day.
His speech was cut short as Kamoshida entered the room.
Akira looked at Ann.
She too was surprised by his sudden arrival. He had been absent lately.
Did he have a change of heart?
"Mr. Kamoshida, what's the-"
"I... have been reborn. That is why I will confess everything to you all..."
He slowly made his way to the stage. He looked dejected as he faced the student body.
"I have repeatedly done things that were... unbecoming of a teacher. Verbally abusing my students, physically abusing my team, and... sexually harassing female students. I am the reason why Shiho Suzui tried to kill herself!"
He sank to his knees as the student nody buzzed around him. To say Akira was shocked was an understatement. The same could be said for Ann. Never had she imagined hearing Kamoshida utter the truth.
It was even more shocking that he started crying.
"I thought of this school as my own castle...There were students that I sentenced to expulsion, simply because I didn't like them... I even tried to force one of them to...having sexual relations with me just to stop the expulsion..."
He looked out at the throng of students. He could see so many faces he recognized.
Takamaki. Kurusu. Mishima. Parts of his team.
He could see the pain and suffering he caused in their eyes and some on their bodies.
"I will, of course, rescind those... I am truly sorry for putting innocent youths through such horrendous acts."
The tears only increased as he spoke.
"I am a shamful, arrogant, and shallow person... No... I'm worse than that."
His forehead hit the ground, the thud echoing throughout the gym.
"I will take responsibility and kill myself for it...!"
The gym erupted with noise. The students' confusion and chatter. The principal begging for Kamoshida to leave the area. Teachers trying to round up their students. The former proud coach wallowing in self-pity.
"Get up and shut up, you asshole!" Akira yelled.
"Bastard! Stop trying to run!" Ann added.
"Shiho is still alive even after the thibgs that made her want to die!" She continued.
The students around them turned at the girls, but their stares wouldn't silence them.
"You have no right to run! Not after everything you've done!" Akira said.
Silence overtook the room.
"You're right... You're absolutely right... I have to be punished under the law and atone for my crimes." He said.
He looked directly at the two.
"I did terrible things to both of you. I'm so sorry... I tried to force Takamaki-san to having relations with me for giving Suzui-san a position. I also leaked Kurusu-san's criminal record online as well as trying to force her into having... sex with me..."
Words of disgust and regret rippled through the crowd.
"As of today, I will resign from my position as an instructor and turn myself in. Someone please call the police!"
That was enough to whip the crowd into a frenzy.
Ryuji made his way to Akira and Ann, still in awe of the event that transpired in front of him.
The assembly ended promptly after. Teachers were yelling students to rereturn to their classrooms, but there was too much chaos to be handled.
But it was ok.
A lot of people had come to apologize to Ann and Akira about spreading rumors about them.
Mishima had personally, albeit bashfully, thanked her for saving him and promised to make it up to her.
He retreated before she could utter a word.
She assumed he was just shy, but Ryuji didn't seem all that happy about it.
"You think this was really for the best?" Ryuji asked once the crowd died down.
She nodded.
"Of course. We would've been expelled otherwise." Akira said.
"Unless Akira agreed to Kamoshida's deal, but she'd pretty much be his slave if she did." Ann added.
Both Ryuji and Akira shuddered.
"Promise you'll never sacrifice yourself for us, ok?" Ryuji said.
"I promise..." She said.
"Good, now let's get out of here."
The three exited the gym, discussing what to do with the medal.
Sorry Ryuji...
I won't be keeping that promise...
Happy summer everyone! School's out, let's scream and shout! Hope you all are enjoying the weather. Sorry for the delay. I had planned to finish this chapter in June but like usual stuff happened. I graduated highschool, family problems, my sister went back to college for work, and my family's moving soon. Anyway, onto some questions and comments.
I'm super happy you guys are enjoying and happy with how I'm portraying the characters.
Someone asked me (via PM) who's my favorite/hated waifu in P5. My favorite is Ann. The way Akira and her first meet in the game made me think she's the one. Her social link kinda blows though. They make her seem like an airhead. Hate is a strong word first of all. Second I don't hate any of them, just dislike. My most disliked is tied. Makoto and Ohya are my least favorite. Before someone kills me remember everyone is entitled to their opinion. I just find them kinda bland. Makoto kinda reminds me a bit of myself but that's not enough to make me like her. Their designs are nice though.
Last question, someone also asked if I was in the Persona world would I have a palace. And being realistic, I probably would. I wouldn't say I'm evil and take advantage of others. I just think my perspective of the world has warped my heart and the way I go about life. I won't bore you and go into detail.
As a final note, I ask you all to tell the people you love that you love them. Recently, a lot of people in my life have died, of natural and unnatural causes. I'm not going to go into detail since I'd rather not bore you. The point is you never know what will happen in life. So I ask you appreciate the little things and tell those you love how much you care.
Do it before it's too late.
Thank you for reading and have a nice day. Please review and leave questions if you want.
