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"You suck at this, but oh well, I can teach you more if you want. Angel" happy giggle escaped on you as you watched him paint his cat on canvas who's sitting on the couch. "I paint better than you!" He laughs at your response making you pout, "why do you paint so well? Hmm.. when we grow up I also wanna paint like you" keito is 11 years old while you are 9.

You treat him as your own brother, ever since your family died for a reason you forgot. He's the one who's been standing up for you, because his family now takes care of you and.. they can be quite mean, because you're not their real daughter, you're just an orphan who happens to have a rich parents.. and now keito's parents took advantage of that.

Your auntie was the one who was supposed to take care of you, but.. she can't take care of a child, she's a prostitute, don't get me wrong. There's nothing wrong with that, but she just don't want you to grow up like her. So instead — she gave you to her friend who's keito's mother. And gave them monthly money your parents left for you to be taken care of.

At first, keito is unreadable, he's not some ordinary kid. Always locked in his room, painting void. But then you two became close.

"keito! Y/N! Dinners ready" keito's mom shouted downstairs as you went down too to eat, you sat up as expecting delicious meal keito's mom prepared but then.. you only got an egg with rice, nothing more. "Uhmm.. I also want a hotdog" you said waiting for them to respond, keito went down too after him telling you he'll also come down for a minute. "What's the problem y/n?" He asked.

You're about to speak "Wel-" "just eat, God damnit!" Keito's mom slammed the table making you jump and keito also, "I thought we talked about this, kei? Stop being nice to her.. did you know what h- parents- d- right?! Because of- pa-" all of it was a blur. And now you're 25, working as an English teacher. You didn't realize you've been zoning out this whole time, your student raise her hand asking what's wrong. But you excused yourself to go to the bathroom.

Though some memories are blurry, you can't erase the memory of you getting beaten up — being treated as a trash by them. Keito.. well... He did protect you, he tried his best, but in the end he just left you after college, you've never seen him again. You do care for him — no, no, no. You hate him. Because he left you...

You went outside the restroom as you massage your head, and wipe the tears out your face. "Yeah, just call me next time." Someone talking behind you, when someone tapped your shoulders. "Uhm, you're the teacher of Kia right?" Wait.. that voice —

You turned around, your heart skips a bit and your body went cold. "Keito..?" It all went silent for a moment before he chuckle calmly "Y/N, I didn't expect to see you here... Well, talking of Kia, she's my daughter" what..? Daughter?, how the fu- "Ohh, okay, uhm... She actually went home with Mrs. Akira, I- I didn't know you're her dad" it's still shocking to you. It's been years since you've seen him and now he have a family? You couldn't process your emotions easily by this..

He nods, "alright, thanks.. I'll be going now, but.. you also moved here in Japan? Huh. What a coincidence"

"yeah, they let me move here" you're talking about keito's parents. You look down for a minute and suddenly he's gone, you wanna talk to him more. But... Now he's gone, you sigh. This day is hard already and now you met keito? Sure, the world is messing with you at this point (you thought)

You had got to ramen restaurant after with your friend who's also a teacher there. And then now you will head back home. "Just call me if you're down, y/n" Rina held your hand trying to comfort you, as you both went your own way.

You're now walking down home, when suddenly in the alley you heard a screaming of a woman. "??" You look at the alley but it's too dark, so you went further. Someone could be hurt but going here would be a bad idea, you should probably head back—

THUD

You've been grab by a strong hand as you struggle to get out, "H-el-help!" You tried to scream as a cloth was in your face. Before you black out, you heard a voice saying...

You've been with Caleb for 4 years and he never lets you go, you can feel your whole mind suffocating. His controlling behavior not only damaged you as a person to others, but to also yourself. He won't let you go, and you can't run away.

But when the plane he pilots crash down, his body is missing yet they held a funeral for him. Now you're looking at his family who once treated you like a peasant. You're wearing red dress, nervousness looming over you, but you don't care. As long as you get your revenge, you won't stop.

"what is this Y/N!" Your mother in law screamed at you ready to attack you when her husband stops him. "If you're here to be a disgust to our son then just leave" his father stated.

And then you wake up, it was all just a dream. Someone like you couldn't do that and couldn't handle it, but something is real — that Caleb is dead. He's missing for 5 months now after the plane crash.

You went outside to get groceries, thinking if you should get chocolate milk or just plain milk, you remember how Caleb love chocolate milk. You didn't notice it when someone grabs chocolate milk, theyre tall, and wearing a hoodie. You can help but feel your heart aches, as if Caleb is there with you, his presence loving but also belittling.

Your relationship with him wasn't the best, but he was the only one who helped you when you have no one. And now that he's gone you don't know what to do.

You left the shop without buying anything, your sleeve wet by your tears. You got to your car and drove but then it all went blank.

You woke up feeling sweaty and your body especially head, are sore. Your mouth is taped as you scan the room, it's a basement. It looks familiar somehow..

Wait

"I'm glad you're awake" it's his voice, Caleb, your confused, why did he suddenly kidnaped you? Your body is telling you that you should run away, do whatever it takes to get out of here. Because in any time he can do something, even hurt you.

He won't do that right?

Tape sound echoing as he removed it on your mouth "c-caleb, what the hell?" You shout as you can see his dull face and dark eyes looking into yours giving you chills. He doesn't look like this when you two are together.

"I figured out you're too precious for people to see, I couldn't help it. I need to do this, in order for no one to stop us" his parents

"But first, I need to make sure you won't escape" he moved to you and grab your legs

CRACK

At first he was a gentleman, always asking if you 'his students' are fine, lecture are easy and he's the one who's making it easy. I mean look at the girls flirting with him. He remains kind but also nonchalant at the same time, it makes your blood boil.

You don't know why, is it because he's ignoring you? Not flirting with you? Whatever. Atleast school is over

BELL RANG

"alright, suffering is done" you yawn as you stretch a little at your table, all of your classmates already outside. "Ahem." Mr. Xia clears his throat, looking at you from across the seats. You walk to him, confused why is he calling you all a sudden?

He's placed a paper in his desk pointing it to you forward 'oh shit' it's you mutter under your breath completely dismayed by the look of F in your mark. "I expected something from you" he said looking at you, then down. You feel exposed, but before you can say anything he stands up and turns around saying something in demanding voice.

"Come to my office, bring your things. And I'll show you your bad performance list" you bit your lips, is this supposed to be a real punishment or something straight out of Wattpad stories? You don't know, but all you know is that he's hot, and being alone with him.. oh Y/N, you're gonna be an embarrassment.

You opened the door to his office, the smell of his cologne going through your nose. "Hi.." you say, as you entered you saw him sitting. "Sit, please" he gesture to the seat Infront of him. As you sat down you can feel your face heating up, being this close to a man like him especially your teacher makes you really feel intense feelings.

"Y/N L/N, right? Your grades in my subject is failing, you don't know that?" He asks, his smirk unseen by you looking down. You look up to him and nod, you know you're slacking off and not caring about your academics. You want your future to be great, yes. But everything's too much for you right now.

"I'll pass you regardless of your grades" your brows turns into a confusion "but wh-" you got cut off when he slowly leans in to you closer and put his finger on your chin "in one condition, you'll let me fuck you until you can't breathe" your face warms up at his sudden suggestion. You never had done this with anybody.

Nevertheless, you agreed.

You're in a missionary position as his groan whisper prayer in your ears, his big cock squelching inside and out of your cunt. His belt, and his uniform that was supposed to not FUCK A STUDENT laying there symbolizing lust. "Shit, you're so good for me" he whimpers into your ears completely feeling good inside you, his hand squeezing your breast making you feel sensitive.

You wrap your legs around his waist as you moan feeling every bit of his on your body, scratching his muscled back. He bits your neck giving you a hickey making you scream in pain, the feeling of numbness after leaves you craving for more.

"you're too good for me, you'll be my favorite student now. Yeah, sweetheart?"