❝𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚, 𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙥𝙪𝙧𝙧 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙚, 𝙠𝙞𝙨𝙠𝙖.❞
╰┈➤ IN WHICH a financially struggling college girl found the dirty little secret of a wealthy stockholder/videogamer and how she was cornered like a prey because of it.
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You don't know how things went after that. You just kind of went along with it. You did remember Kenma asking you something, you don't know what, but you said yes. Then you found yourself sitting on his gaming chair.
"As much as I like you wearing the mask, I need it now," Kenma said, taking the mask off of you as you looked at him.
"Wha–" you weren't able to finished your statement when your vision got obscured again.
This time, it wasn't a mask. It was a blindfold and the fact that he blindfolded you suddenly made your heart pound. No, you didn't like this in the slightest. You're scared, you can't see anything and you're only relying on other senses except for sight.
Kenma might have noticed your fear as he leaned close to you, holding your chin up as he propped his other hand on the armrest.
"Relax," he said, rubbing your bottom lip with his thumb. "Just relax."
"How am I supposed to relax when you just blindfolded me, huh?! Am I being kidnapped or what?"
"You're not being kidnapped," he said, then you suddenly felt a hot breath from your left side as it made you shiver. Kenma is right there, on your left leaning closer.
