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[Okkotsu x reader]
[A story about bullying someone and getting thoroughly ravished in the end]
Asana ran into the boy she'd once liked less than a year after transferring schools.
Yuta Okkotsu was cowering by the shoe lockers, surrounded and bullied in the shadows by several tall classmates.
Asana almost failed to recognize him.
The boy's once-neat hair was now a mess, and the pale, kind face that had always been so gentle was marked with dark circles and injuries.
His life seemed to have completely switched places with Asana's.
Asana rested her chin on her hand and watched for a while before slowly walking over.
The others scattered, making way for her.
Yuta Okkotsu hugged his knees and trembled. His lifeless eyes were narrowed and downcast, and he muttered something under his breath. He looked like a hopeless coward who had completely given up on fighting back.
Until a shadow fell over his head.
Asana pinched his face between her fingers and tilted it up, looking down at him as if he were a filthy rat.
"So it's Okkotsu-kun?" she drawled, watching his pupils contract. "Don't remember me? I suppose someone like me wouldn't make an impression on you."
"But you've turned out to be a real loser, Yuta. You used to be so cocky, didn't you?"
"Don't worry. Things are only going to get worse for you." Asana bent down and smiled with her pretty eyes as he stared at her in shock and tried to look away.
"Be sure to take it all, Yuta."
For some reason, whenever Yuta Okkotsu was bullied, it was as if something held him back. He seemed on the verge of losing control, even the veins in his hands standing out, yet something always forced him to hold it in.
It wasn't until Rika brutally squeezed her in her grasp that Asana finally understood what Yuta Okkotsu's forced restraint and repeated muttering had meant.
Even after turning into a curse, her nemesis still wouldn't let her go. After taking a terrible beating, Asana recovered at Jujutsu High, and whenever she saw Yuta Okkotsu, she was so scared she hid far away.
Once Rika's curse was lifted, Asana, who had been worried all along, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
When she heard Yuta Okkotsu had been demoted to Grade 4, she ran over excitedly, dropped the pitiful act she'd been putting on, and gave him a thorough scolding.
The boy's abdomen tensed beneath her foot, and his increasingly gloomy face was almost excessively restrained.
After a gasp, he suddenly grabbed her bare ankle and rubbed it hard with the calluses on his fingertips, worn from sword practice.
Asana was startled and fled in a thoroughly embarrassing fashion.
They met again after he returned to Japan. The boy's body had nearly outgrown its youthful awkwardness, and his grown-up features looked even more dark and intimidating.
He wore a white hunting robe and leaned against the wall with a katana nearly as tall as he was in his arms, his downcast eyes revealing no expression.
Asana didn't know he'd been promoted to Special Grade. Wanting to see more emotion in his face, as if to prove she could still get a reaction from him, she shamelessly approached him again when he was alone.
Yuta Okkotsu silently endured her taunts, but when Asana went too far and shoved him against the wall, he grabbed her wrist.
The streetlights were dim, the wind howled, and autumn leaves swirled through the air. His hand was frighteningly hot as Yuta Okkotsu looked at her from beneath his black bangs, his eyes dark and brooding.
"I've put up with you for a long time," he said, staring at her with a chilling expression, as if barely containing himself. He spoke each word slowly. "Asa-na."
ps.
1. A dark and unstable Yuta.
2. A dark and unstable Rika.
3. Female lead: sweet and alluring on the outside, a bully who picks on the weak, and a snarky, brazen girl. Plenty of one-sided crushes abound.
4. The blurb is the story: she keeps bullying Yuta, then accidentally gets thoroughly ravished. If you can't handle that, run away!
4. No shipping competition! One-on-one! The girl really does love Yuta, just with a bit of a twisted obsession!
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