#shslactioncrew

The Yakuza leader was pinned against the wall by the one who would probably be her end, Kazai.

Chiyoko grinned deviously at the boy. She heard he was learning forensics, and sooner or later he would probably be the reason of Chiyoko’s arrest.

"What are you gonna do to me now Kazai? I thought we were friends." She mockingly pouted. However Kazai seemed to have a different idea. "You know, you’re awfully gorgeous Chiyoko. Would be a shame if you were to be put in jail~" He grinned. Chiyoko blinked and narrowed her eyes at him. "What are you trying to do?" She glared. Kazai just had a devilish look on his face and got closer to her’s. "What does it look like, Hagiwara? You know I’ve had a crush on you for a long time."

Chiyoko blinked and scoffed. “Well forget about it.” It’s not that she didn’t reciprocate the feelings, it’s of his newly chosen academic career.

But Kazai knew. He knew she liked him too. So he took the risk and connected his lips with her’s, kissing her deeply.

For a second Chiyoko’s eyes widen and she resisted, squirming a bit. Slowly, she closed her eyes and returned the kiss. Her cheeks flushed as he kissed her and felt a rising sensation in her. Kazai’s lips parted from hers and he went to kiss her neck. Chiyoko bit her lip to muffle any noises she made.

Her eyebrows knitted together as Kazai took control of her body. His hand uncuffed from one of her wrists and traveled down her body, playing with her breasts a bit until they reached the hem of her skirt.

His lips broke away from her neck and he glanced at her pink, flushed face. “May I?” He asked, pulling at her skirt. All Chiyoko managed to do was nod and his hand slipped down her skirt and panties.

Kazai slowly grinned darkly and pushed one finger against her slit. “My my, wet already?” He grinned, going back to kissing her neck. He bit down, which earned a noise from Chiyoko. He grinned to himself as he started rubbing her clit.

Chiyoko’s noises started getting louder with Kazai’s actions and felt his fingers slip into her. She let out cries and moans, it felt so good.

"K-Kazai…." She moaned out, feeling herself begin to reach her peak.

Kazai moves his lips up her neck until he was kissing her’s again, his tongue slipping past her lips and swirling her own tongue. Chiyoko’s noises interrupted the kiss and Kazai’s eyes stared right at her face. She looked so weak. He could take her out right then if he wanted to.

Then he took his fingers away from her and parted their lips, leaving Chiyoko breathing heavily and sweating on the ground.

"…H-Huh?" She looks confused and looked up at Kazai. "Like you said, ‘well forget about that’" He snerked, turning and walking away, leaving her.

Chiyoko sat quietly on the ground, seething with rage and the feeling of betray. Has he feigned feelings for her to catch her off-guard and make her weak? Has he gone to get his cop buddies to arrest her?

Chiyoko slowly stood up, fixing her clothes and catching her breath. “Not this time, investigator.” She spat as she turned and ran. He was once a knife thrower she befriended. But now she doesn’t know what they are anymore.

((I don’t know if this is too long to be a drabble or not but I got really into it.))