𝙎𝙃𝙊𝙏 .ᐟ

"a man knows what a man wants. eventually you'll give in..." he knows she won't. but he's persistent.

( shivering harder. Nipples harden under the touch, more sensitive when Quanxi runs her fingers over the pink nubs. Sitting with his hands over his lap, trying to simply take it. ) I'm telling the captain that you're doing this . . .

( pale, soft skin exposed to cold hair. Body lightly trembling both from the cold and anxiety. She's making him go crazy. Small metal points dot his nipples, hip and collarbones, along with moles like the one under his lip all over the boy's form. ) You'll be disappointed . . .

i like praising too, but a man like me needs both. down to give it a shot, quanxi? ( small smirk. he has a feeling he knows her answer. )

like what? you can't name anythin' more fun than slappin' a girl and watchin' her cry on your dick.

you ever had fun before, quanxi? sure sounds like you haven't. 😒

Haa - hhhh . . ( her skin feels cold against his, invading. Trying his best not to enjoy the touch but it's hard when her hands feel so nice and soft. ) T - thank you . ? 💧

i love treatin' girls like princesses. but damn, they look real good when you hit 'em.

drinkin' booze, gettin' ladies, and killin' devils.

( poor boy. Head hitting the wall behind them with a quiet thud. Yoshida lightheaded and barely responding to the kisses with little sad whimpers. Eyes roll back in his skull before fluttering closed, letting Quanxi have her way. )

( staring up at her, frozen like a scared child. Not quite sure if he was hallucinating or actually lucid. His palm comes to rest over the side of his face. Quietly wiping the lipstick off. ) I - I don't like women . I'm a minor . . I don't want any problems , please .

Senpaiiiii ...

( eyes widen, trying to pull back. He won't fight too hard, simply trying to tug away. It doesn't feel right. Not attraction or love in that kiss, just forceful touching. )

“ I've got a name.... ” he pouted softly, he was sick of people just seeing him for the chainsaw heart inside of his chest, rather than the one he was born with... “ what ever . . . nothings even happening... ”

( gaze up at her when he finally notices. Slowly backing up against the wall. What does she want? Scary. ) . . . Quanxi - sama ? Do you , um . Need something ?