“…Yosuke-senpai~!” the shadow purred his name. Too soft, too scared. It was unnatural, hardly suiting to the real Rise. It was an act, of course. Golden eyes peered up at him. She was looking, searching. For what? Well, he didn’t need to know that. What was the fun in her giving away all the answers? Her bottom lip jutted out into a pout.
“Senpai… are you going to hurt me, again?”
SHIT…. He can recognize that voice anywhere, especially that unusual sound that came with their voices. Despite what his gut was telling him, he looked back at the fake- And that would likely be the key to his downfall. Just looking at the shadow drove the male further down this unending pit of anxiety and nervousness, he could feel the sweat slowly travel down the side of his face..
Her choice of words didn’t help AT ALL… ❝ H––Hurt you?? ❞
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