Hey guys, I'm back!
Guest: I like cliffhangers, HAHA. And as far as couples go, who knows? (I know ~eyebrow wiggle~) I do want to mention that due her personality she won't be able to have great relationships with every character, as some other OC's in other stories, haha. But I personally think that that makes the story far more interesting (you can't be friends with everyone, can you?)
Anon: Happy to see you're enjoying the story! The conversation happened off screen, right before they arrived in Japan, so actually not that long ago. And Masami forgot due to her memory issues, she tends to forget... a lot of important things... Poor thing. And I waited until this chapter with describing her appearance on purpose!
Also, I have put together two profiles for the OCs. You can check them out on my profile! There both pieces of concept art (Psycho Pass and Me!Me!Me! teddyloid video) and I think they're pretty spot on for how I see my OCs. But don't feel obligated to check them out, I know it's always more fun to let your imagination work it's magic, haha.
Other news...I changed the title again. Forgive, I promise, this is the LAST time (sweats). My friend came up with this title actually (damn you Rachel) and I thought it was perfect.
Again SORRY.
CHAPTER 6 REWRITTEN (28/02/2016)
"My brain tends to take the scenic route. Things come to the forefront of my mind sooner or later, it just takes time."
― Richelle E. Goodrich
Chapter 6:
→ The Face
Masami felt like digging a hole and burying herself. She regretted leaving her trusty bench and felt incredibly stupid for standing out here for too long.
Things never really worked out, did they?
"Masami-chan! Masami-chan!" the girl called again.
No, no, no, no, stop.
Not having much of a choice, Masami turned around. Yes, she knew she could've just walked away, and she really wanted to. But there was something holding her back. It was a strange feeling, almost nauseating, a feeling she couldn't ignore.
Gut feeling, right?
Maybe a sign or something? A sign from the devil who bestowed her with bad luck? Maybe, that, yes.
Slowly Masami turned around, both her hands in her pockets, trying to seem more relaxed than she really was.
Because on the very inside, she was panicking.
She didn't even know why.
Upon seeing their faces again, she noticed how startled those boys looked. It was hard not to notice. They looked like they had seen a ghost or a corpse, literally gaping at her.
Now, that made Masami's concern rise with the speed of light.
Especially the –earlier very cheery –blonde, the one with the ridiculously pretty eyes, seemed to have difficulty to not stare at her with his mouth wide open. He looked absolutely baffled.
"Huh, did you just call her…" the blonde said with a startled voice to petite human girl next to him, but his gaze still fixed on Masami. The human (what was her name again?) just stared back, just as confused as he was.
The other boys just gaped at Masami in a slightly more subtle way. Well, subtle was an exaggeration.
The dark-haired one with the light tips and the soft expression had let go of Yuka (or was it Zoey?) and looked at her in surprise while clutching one of the bandages coming out of his sleeve. Or so the scene looked to Masami. A scar went over the bridge of his nose, reminding her of Ayano's scar.
Not to mention the beret he was wearing.
This wasn't some pimp-up poem café in the middle of Paris!
The other one, also dark-haired and very mature looking with short ruffled hair, gazed at her with a slightly less… surprised look. No, what covered his face was pure shock.
Lastly, you had the giant, who wore his hair in a man bun (who does that these days, honestly) and looked more like a beast than a man. He was the only one who looked angry. Not just confused, no he was frowning in disbelieve. He had let go of the girl, and just like the rest, giving their full attention to Masami.
Fantastic, she was being stared at for the second time this day. First Fedora and now this bunch of pricks?
Great.
Really, Masami was having the best day ever.
The vampire now felt like she had to say something. Things were too quiet. It was getting awkward. Moreover, the longer this stare fest was going to take, the longer she was stuck being here.
Rather not.
"Four against one… Not very fair."
Neutral, but a good start.
Zoey then saw her chance to escape the grip of the tall guy holding her and ran towards Masami as fast as her legs could carry her. Instinctively, she hid behind the vampire.
"I'm so glad to see you Masami-chan!" Yui hiccupped as she tugged Masami's sleeve.
"You know them?" Masami asked, glad that she didn't have to say anything else to those boys.
"N-no!" began the girl. "They just appeared out of nowhere, I don't know… they kept calling me Eve..."
The girl was freed.
Mission accomplished.
But the weird thing was, the boys didn't seem to care at all.
"It can't be… You were…"
"Masami…chan."
"Hah?! This—this can't be her! No way, she can't be alive!"
A short silence fell, making Masami more uncomfortable than she already was.
"Impossible." It was almost a whisper that left his lips. And just then, the dark-haired one walked up to Masami with observing eyes.
Instinctively, Masami took a few steps back while pulling Zoey with her.
The eyes of the dark-haired male stared into vibrant green ones. Masami stared back with a small frown on her face.
She didn't find the look on his face very trustworthy.
What if he was going to attack? She had seen how rough they were with the girl and she didn't see why they wouldn't be able to overpower one girl and one weak vampire.
Damn my lack of powers! Again!
"You. What are you doing?"
"Shu-san?" Yui yelped as she turned around.
Masami wanted to slam a door in her face, just hoping that it wasn't another male trying to pick a fight. There was only so much Masami could handle at the same time. She just wasn't talented in handling situations like this, unfortunately.
But much to her surprise, when turning around, she saw Ayano along with two other boys.
Oh.
Those vampires she had talked about, right?
Upon seeing the others, the dark-haired one in front of Masami lifted his chin up in an almost scornful way. "The Sakamakis."
"Masami, what's going on?" Ayano walked up to her, her head slightly tilted to the left. "Are they bothering you?"
Masami blinked at Ayano's companions before giving her an answer. "Eh, no. They were bothering…this girl."
Masami had almost called her Zoey again.
NAMES.
What a pain.
"Let's go, you guys."
"Tch."
With that, the four boys left, still eying Masami for god knows why. Masami didn't notice, as she was attempting to comfort Yui, but Ayano did.
And she was not happy to see this.
"Well, well, what are a couple of halfbloods doing here?"
"Halfbloods?" Masami tilted her head to the left. "Wait—no they're not vampires too, are they?"
"Why, yes. They reek from miles away."
A white-haired male, who stood a bit further clacked his tongue in confirmation. "They stink."
"I didn't notice," Masami said weakly.
"Thought so!" Ayano beamed back, before turning to Zoey. "But, what did they want from you~"
Before the girl could properly answer, four others guys walked up to them.
Four guys.
Just with how many were these people?
"Hmmm, what happened here? Adeli-chan, you just walked in another direction without a warning!" Fedora said in an overly concerned voice as he walked up to Ayano.
Adeli-chan…? Ayano had some explaining to do.
"Oi, Chichinashi, causing trouble again?" A redhead walked up to the small girl, who for some reason, kept seeking protection behind Masami.
"Hah, who are you?"
"Ayato-chan, that's the sister I told you about. Masami, this is Ayato." Ayano grabbed her by her arm and pulled her towards the redhead, who skimmed her off with a distrusting look on his face.
Masami swore that his eyes had been focused on a certain place for too long, though.
You would think one would be more subtle when looking at a girl's chest.
But he wasn't.
"I recall you mentioning that she's a vampire," said a more serious, dark-haired and tall man who pushed up his glasses.
How cliché, glasses man.
"She doesn't smell like one." The redhead moved closer, too close to Masami's liking.
"She is, she just has a weak smell, that's it. Gee, do you think I was lying to you?"
"If you look carefully, you can see her fangs. That's how I figured it out," Fedora said with his suave voice. "Nice to see you again, whore-chan."
What?
What happened to slut-chan?
Hah?!
Masami, just stay calm.
Ignore it.
"Laito- chan, that's not very nice of you."
"Fufu, she doesn't seem to react, though. She might as well like her new name."
Ayano sighed in response, most likely just because she wasn't in the mood to argue, and turned to the one with the glasses. "Ne, you guys know those others, those halfbloods?"
"No, we have never encountered them before."
"How troublesome…" whispered Ayano to herself.
"They told me they were exchange students," Zoey then added quietly. "They just came up to me out of nowhere, but luckily Masami-chan came."
"Wow, Masami! You –"
"I didn't do anything."
"You saved her, didn't you?"
"No."
"Don't be so humble, you totally did!"
"…No, I didn't."
"Yes, you did."
"No."
"Yes."
"No."
"… Noisy," the blond one said, not even trying to hide his annoyance. He sounded somewhat tired if you had to ask Masami.
And then Masami noticed the thing around his neck.
Was that… An mp3 player?
"I still don't quite understand… who they are..." Zoey said, specifically to Masami.
"I'll crush them the second I see them again, be sure of that!" the redhead brought out. Masami was surprised he hadn't put his fist in the air for a superhero transformation, as he definitely sounded like he was ready to rumble.
This one was crazy.
"Those people… they stink."
Oh.
A rather cute looking boy with a teddy bear? Really?
"Now that we're all gathered around, it will be most fitting to make our way back home," said Glasses to get everyone's attention. While some were not looking very interested and were minding their own business, others –Fedora and the redhead specifically –were sticking to the two female vampires.
"Is the other one repaired?" asked Zoey softly.
"No, another one was prepared." He turned to a happy-looking Ayano. "I suppose you have your own transportation."
"Yep! You guys go ahead."
"Then we will make our leave. Until another time."
Fedora placed his arm around Ayano's shoulder. "Come back soon, Adeli-chan. I can't wait to get my reward," he said, finishing his sentence with his trademark chuckle.
"As long as you're nice to Masami, then who knows, Laito-chan," Ayano said, brushing the arm of her shoulder while smiling charmingly.
"I really have to leave now, though. See you, guys." Ayano waved. "See you later, Masami! Text me when you have the chance."
"Hah?" Masami raised her eyebrow. "What are you talking about?"
"You didn't –Oh, man, I always end up repeating myself." Ayano grabbed Masami by her shoulders and shook her roughly. "I already told you, you're the one staying with them, not me. For now, though. I have to take care of some things, I'll join you later."
"What?!" Masami felt betrayed. She was sure that she was here, because Ayano had asked her and she knew that she would've never agreed to this if she was supposed to live with other vampires and without someone around that she knew.
No way she was going to stay with them.
"No, I can't remember agreeing to that. I'm going back to the hotel."
"I can't allow you to do that, Masami-chan. Trust me, I know what I'm doing."
"… Right." Masami deadpanned. "Still a no, though."
"Come on! It won't be that bad!"
"Yeah, whore-chan, we're not that bad," snickered a certain vampire.
"No."
"They already agreed to it, I talked it over with them!"
EARLIER
"What brings you here," asked Reiji, not quite ecstatic with the arrival of the female vampire.
Ayano smiled in response. "I was just wondering if I could let my sister stay with you, my dearest. For the record, she's not a blood related sister."
"Oh, slut-chan?" chuckled Laito.
"Don't call her that, Laito."
"Hmm? What happened to Laito-chan?" he replied amused.
Ayano just continued. "Anyway, she's a lovely person, very likable. She won't bother you at all, you can just completely ignore her, for all I care. She would prefer it that way."
Ayato raised a brow. "Huh, why do you want her to stay with us?"
"I have some things to do, Ayato-chan. I can't take her with me and considering the situation… I just think it's for the best if she stays with you people for a while. It's safer that way."
"Hmmp… Safe with us," sneered Shu.
Subaru nodded in agreement. "We already have one pain in the ass, we sure as hell don't need another one."
"Ah, that other one, I saw her earlier. A very particular smell she has, doesn't she?" mused Ayano. "Still, Masami isn't that bad. You'll like her, I'm sure of it. Besides, it's not like you guys don't have any room in your lovely mansion, hmm?" Ayano puppy-eyed them. "Come on, be nice for once and do me this favor~"
"You're not leaving until we agree, do you?"
"Correct, Reiji-chan." Ayano chuckled. "You've always been very perceptive."
"I don't see why I should help you," Kanato bit back. "Suddenly leaving and then coming back for favors, typically…"
"Good point, Kanato-chan!" she laughed as if he had been joking around. "I will be sure to bring you some sweets when I return. You still love sweets, don't you? I remember you liked the chocolate ones the best."
"You remember that?" he said with eyes growing in surprise. "You promise to bring me sweets, Adelise-san?"
Ayano gave him a sweet smile. "Of course, only for my cute Kanato-chan."
His expression softened as he clutched his bear tighter to his chest. "I will be waiting for your return then."
"Hey, hey! Do I get something too?" interrupted Ayato, almost pushing away a now very content Kanato.
"I want something too, Adeli-chan," Laito said as he twirled a lock of her hair around his finger.
"I'll see what I can do! But oh well, it doesn't look like some here want to agree…How unfortunate."
"Shu, you're the oldest one! Just agree to let that chick stay with us."
The blonde sighed deeply, not liking the fact that he was being dragged into this nonsense. "What a pain… Do whatever. I don't care."
"Fantastic! But be nice to her, okay boys? ~"
"No is no Ayano."
"Yui-chan would love to have a friend, though."
"So?"
"She will definitely take care of you, trust me."
"I'll try my hardest, Masami-chan," said Yui with an ensuring smile.
Masami groaned. "I really can't go with you?"
"Nope, I would've taken you with me if I could." Ayano smiled. "I'll be back, don't I always come back?"
There was no way Masami could argue her way out of this.
"…Ugh, fine…But you're going to pay for this."
Ayano hugged her in response, happy that she, yet again, got what she wanted. "Sure, I'll buy you a whole pack of yogurt drinks when I'm back!"
"Make that two packs, Ayano!"
And there was Masami, seated next to the window of the ostentatious vehicle with the petite girl seated next to her.
In the end, Masami had joined Ayano's acquaintances, much to her own dislike.
The girl next to Masami however, looked quite pleased with the change of events. Masami didn't blame her for that. How was someone able to live in a house full of vampires, including someone like Fedora? It was a miracle that this girl was still able to live, let alone go to school with a smile planted on her face.
Masami wasn't even able to crack a smile now. Her face was literally stuck in the most unenthusiastic and stiff expression, still pissed at Ayano.
How unpredictable could that girl be? Leaving her here with a bunch of strangers, without a warning?
First pretending to go to school with her and then dumping her?
Not cool.
The only reason Masami agreed to this was because she couldn't argue with Ayano and she didn't have anywhere else to go.
And there was one other thing.
Something called curiosity, oh that devilish, disgusting type of curiosity that would get stuck in your head like a parasite.
Masami was cursed by it.
After the long ride, the car finally stopped and everyone got out.
Thank god for that.
There had been an awkward atmosphere in the car. No one talked, only the small one with the purple hair occasionally whispered something to that toy in his hands.
Damn, he looked a lot like Ayano. Especially his hair.
Glad that she could finally get some fresh air, Masami almost choked when seeing the mansion. Big, probably old as balls and had most likely been built by a very gothic Dracula.
This is getting… too cliché!
The inside looked even... worse. It looked expensive, that was certain, but all those carpets, those paintings and the whole color scheme.
Note to self; do not hire Dracula as your architect and/or interior designer.
"I see that we haven't introduced ourselves yet," said Glasses.
Oh, don't bother.
I won't remember it anyway.
He turned to the drowsy blonde. "That is Shu, the eldest," he said not very enthusiastically.
Shu?
Shoe?
"And I am Reiji, the second eldest son," he said. "The triplets; Laito, Kanato and Ayato."
"It's Ore-sama for you!"
Masami had no words for this.
None.
Glasses just ignored the ruckus and continued. "Lastly, Subaru, the youngest."
This guy also didn't look very happy with the sight of her.
Understatement.
He looked pissed off.
Same, man. Same.
"You will now live under this roof, meaning you will follow the rules of this household," he gave Masami a strict look. "Since you're a vampire, we will allow you to drink here, but keep those activities in your own room."
"All sorts of activities," added Fedora with a devilish tone in his voice.
Glasses sighed before continuing. "Drinking from this girl, however, is forbidden."
"She's mine, so don't think about touching her."
"Other than that, you are free to do whatever you like –like she has requested, but only as long as it's not against our rules," said Glasses. "Do you understand?"
Masami just nodded.
"You will be led to your room, your baggage is already brought here I presume." Glasses, yet again pushed his glasses up. "You are dismissed."
And with that, everyone left, leaving Masami alone with Zoey.
"I'm glad I'm not the only girl anymore," the blonde said, a tiny smile covering her face.
"Hmm."
Don't know if I feel the same way, though.
A butler then appeared.
Out of fucking nowhere.
"Come, Masami-chan. He'll lead you to your room. I can come with you if you want."
"No, I'll be fine. Don't worry about it."
"Eh…Masami-chan…"
"Hmm?"
"If there's anything I can help you with, then please ask! I'd love to help you," the girl beamed.
Masami couldn't help but smile a little. "I'll be fine, but thanks anyway. I appreciate it…eh…"
"Yui," laughed the girl back.
"Right, sorry. I'm not good with names." Masami rubbed her hand over the back of her head out of shame.
Damn names!
After wishing Masami a good night, Yui left.
Masami let a deep sigh roll over her lips as she followed the creepy butler.
What a lucky person I am, stuck with six boys and one human in an ugly ass mansion.
The four men were sitting at the dining table, but no one touched their food. The atmosphere was cold and silent, with only the occasional drip of water from the tap in the kitchen echoing through the room.
They were lost in their thoughts, all because of one face.
This was certainly not how they had expected this day to go. Everything had been planned out, they were ready to meet Eve and had even planned to abduct her if they were unable to approach her at school. They were determined to become Adam.
The Sakamakis had been their only problem.
Ruki foresaw everything. He had been prepared.
But then he had heard that name.
They had all heard that one name and had all seen her. The light brown hair, along with a southern olive skin and striking green, borderline blue eyes.
They had seen a face, a face that had ripped open old wounds.
A past they wanted to forget.
A face they wanted to forget.
Even though they couldn't.
The tallest one of the four, his hair tied up in a bun with a similar hair color as the girl in question, banged with his fist on the table.
"Is this some kind of a joke?" he said, violence and anger filling his raw voice. "She can't be alive. She died years ago, I've seen it with my own eyes!"
"Calm down, Yuma." The serious one almost sounded venomous. "We are as surprised as you are."
Still clenching his fists, Yuma leaned back and shut his mouth, much to his own dislike.
"How can she be alive then? She couldn't possibly be a..."
"Vampire."
"…Masami-chan…still alive…"
"Ah… I understand now."
"Huh? What do you mean, Ruki?" asked the blonde curiously.
"That other girl, the one with the purple hair." Ruki had seen her, that woman's face. He had never trusted that one since the day they met. Even though it had been a very brief meeting, he had sensed something different about that one.
Something bad.
"The one with the scar?"
"Yes, her. I'm sure she had something to do with it."
"I wonder how she got it… that scar…"
"Tch, if that was Masami then she would've recognized us!"
"Yes, she didn't even seem to be surprised in the slightest? Nah, did she forget about us…"
"It doesn't matter. Just try and keep an eye on her for the time being."
"Hai, hai~"
A loud knock disrupted Masami's peaceful slumber.
First thing about her sleeping habits; she tended to take up a lot of space. The bigger the bed, the bigger her sleeping territory. Not to mention that she moved a lot when sleeping, causing her to wake up in the strangest positions, sometimes even half out of the bed. On more unlucky days, she ended up somewhere on the floor with pillows everywhere and the blankets ruffled up on the ground.
On this very moment, she had rolled herself up as a small burrito, lying horizontally in the middle of the king size bed. Not really taking up a lot of space, but sleeping like a hermit made her feel safer somehow.
Ayano seemed to trust those guys, but unlike her, Masami wasn't a very strong vampire or even acquainted to them.
Masami felt like an intruder.
"Are you awake?"
Masami dug herself out of her cocoon of blankets, taking her time. She yawned drowsily as she brushed her hair out of her face, before answering the man behind the door.
"…Yeah," she then brought out, her voice raspy.
"Good, get yourself ready for school and then come downstairs. Be quick."
"Uhu."
It took Masami twenty minutes to get everything done, much faster than usual. She honestly didn't really feel like spending another ten minutes on her make-up, not that she wore a lot of it, but she just felt much better wearing something on her face, so she just went with her trusty, plain mascara for today.
Looking approvingly at the reflection in the mirror, the vampire placed both her hands on her hips. "It's going to be a great day, I can feel it in my bones. Gut feeling, do not let me down. I'm totally going to kill this day."
Masami's gut feeling had betrayed her.
Not even trying to hide the annoyance in her eyes, Masami slouched to her classroom with a very concerned girl walking beside her.
"I'm sorry if I got you in any trouble, Masami-chan… I just didn't know who to pick and for what you did for me yesterday…" the girl said carefully. "I'm sorry, I didn't want to burden you with this."
Masami groaned internally. When she had went downstairs this evening, she had been picked by Yui (at last she was able to remember her name, it wasn't like she had written it on her hand or anything…) and now, out of nowhere she was responsible to look after her and make sure that the other vampires wouldn't get near her.
Great.
And that wasn't the only thing, she got scolded by Glasses for making them wait, tch.
"It's okay. You don't have to apologize, really."
Even though she only had to look after her at school and not in the house itself, Masami didn't think she would be able to get some peace this way.
Firstly, the look on the face of the teddy boy and the redhead weren't happy 'oh, thanks for taking care of this issue!' looks. They had been shooting daggers at her for the whole ride, pissed at her for stealing away the girl. Masami swore that that teddy kid had said some bad things about her to that –okay, very honest here –cute toy of his.
Sorry for finding that thing cute, I cannot help it!
The redhead gave her some nasty looks, but occasionally laughed to himself for god knows why.
It didn't really gave Masami a good feeling, but being the optimist she was, she really wanted this day to be better than yesterday, so letting him ruin it was out of the question.
"Hello~"
"Eh, Masami-chan, I think he was talking to us." Yui pulled Masami's sleeve to catch her attention, as the vampire was walking without even looking where she was going or listening to whoever was talking to them, completely lost in her own thoughts.
"What, what? What did I miss?" said Masami a bit too loud, almost scaring the poor girl behind her.
"Are, are you Masami? I'm Kou, nice to meet you!"
Masami frowned when seeing the blonde from yesterday. He looked quite cheery and talked to her in an awfully familiar way. "Nice to meet you too?"
What am I supposed to say to him? No, no, I'm not letting anyone ruin my day, be sure of that.
"You don't recognize me?" he said, pouting a bit.
"Hmm…" Masami made her tiny brain do its work for a change. "You look like a guy from a magazine I read yesterday, that's all."
"Haha, so you know me from a magazine? I think it's from the shoot I had last month~" he sang happily.
"Oh, you're a model or what?"
"Nope! An idol~"
"Oh really? I think I've seen you on –" Then Masami remembered her mission. Protect the girl, right? Those vampires had been pretty serious about it. Man, she was being carried away! This guy was surprisingly very easy to talk to. Goddammit.
"Shi—forgot something… Need to go."
Nice excuse, Masami.
And with that, Masami walked away while holding Yui by her arm. It didn't look like the idol was going to follow them, but she was sure that he was surprised by her kickass escape.
You can't fool me, punk.
"Totally ditched that guy in style, if I say so myself," said Masami to Yui, thinking she was talking to Ayano for a second.
Yui laughed at what she said. "I don't think I could do something like that."
"Haha, I'll teach you my tricks. I'm a pro, you know." Masami remembered that she was talking to Yui, but decided to just answer like she would to Ayano. This girl wasn't that bad and she really had no one else to share her stupid thoughts with.
"Oh, be careful, Masami-chan there's a—"
Masami had walked into something hard. She really needed to start paying attention to her surroundings and stop dreaming while walking.
"Ouch—" Masami looked up, seeing nothing more than the back of some dude. She had honestly thought it had been a wall, not a man.
"Watch where you're walking!" That was the first thing the giant had said to her after turning around, but for some reason he immediately froze after seeing her face.
"Sorry, my mistake." Masami said, raising a brow at his sudden change of behavior. Only then she realized that this guy was that giant from yesterday, the one with the ponytail.
Another one of those guys? Man, my job is going to be a hard one if I keep bumping into the guys I have to avoid.
"What?" Masami then said, somewhat annoyed that she was being stared at for the thousand time.
The guy bowed down a bit so that he was able to look her straight in the eye, much to Masami's dislike as he was to close with his face to hers.
"Hah, you're not her. What a joke, you don't even look like her."
This pissed Masami off. She didn't understand a thing of what he just said and he was being damn rude. Goodbye good manners, because at this point, she just couldn't care anymore.
"…What are you babbling about?" Masami stepped back, absolutely not liking the lack of personal space here.
"Babbling? What did you just say?" he said in a more aggressive tone.
"Why is this 'her' you're talking about? Who am I supposed to look like, huh?"
"Let's go Masami-chan, it's not worth it," said Yui with a concerned tone, but those words were left unheard as the two vampires seemed to not pay attention to what was happening around them. Other students in the hallway now seemed to follow the dispute between the two vampires, as it was hard to ignore them in the first place.
"Tch, you don't even remember us. She's supposed to be dead and you're just some fake."
"A fake? Why, thank you." Masami glared back at him, she wasn't going to let him destroy her with his damn glare.
He wanted a fight? Well, he was getting one.
Masami couldn't care anymore.
Fuck it.
He balled his fists at her lack of reaction. "You sure are a bitch, thinking you're better than me, don't you. Don't act so high and mighty to someone who can crush you within the second."
"Bitch, huh. Rich coming from you, Ponytail."
At the last word his mouth fell open, as if he had been shot in the head. Then, out of nowhere, he grabbed Masami by her shoulders, squeezing them with his large hands.
"What did you just call me?!"
Masami was completely taken aback by his sudden action. She wasn't able to move due to his strong grip and she felt like her eyes were going to pop out of her head out of surprise.
"M-masami-chan!" Yui squealed. "Please, let go of her!"
"Can you…" Masami tried to squirm herself out of his hands, without success. "…Can you just let go?"
Masami didn't like to be touched by strangers. Certainly not like this
She wanted him to let go.
Instead of listening to Yui and her requests to let her go, he ended up gripping her only tighter. "What did you just call me?" He said again, staring at her with such an intense look in his eyes, that it seemed as if this was a matter of life and death.
"Ponytail, okay? I called you ponytail. Now fucking let me go."
Gee, hoped you enjoyed this chapter.
Ayano's gone and Masami is left all alone, poor thing. I planned Ayano's leave since the beginning, and finally, the moment has come! Doesn't mean she won't be important, my friends.
I'm looking for a beta reader, to check spelling/grammar and to help me with the story. Message me if you're interested ^^
If you have any questions, feel free to ask me! I would love to help you. Also, don't forget to review and let me know what know what your thoughts were on this chapter! I hope I wasn't going too OOC.
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