❝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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While you sat there on the couch, legs up as you hug your knees, you browse the phone. You still felt a bit hot from the foreplay earlier but it's not like you feel irritated that Kenma wasn't able to continue.
You suddenly stopped at the contact app and when you opened it, only Kenma's number was recorded in it. You don't know but you suddenly found yourself trying to recall Kuroo's number. You were pretty sharp in memorizing things sometimes so you were able to remember Kuroo's contact number as you typed the numbers and wrote his name.
You hesitated for a second, whether it would be right to save his number or not, because Kenma might check your phone.
In the end you decided not to save it, at least you still remember his number.
You put your phone on the coffee table in front before you stood up and was about to head to the kitchen when you suddenly heard a voice of a man.
"Just answer the question, kid!" the man yelled and you couldn't help but flinch slightly.
You look towards the hallway and saw Kenma standing there and you can see two guys outside, one of which you recognized as the man from last night in the supermarket. You found yourself taking a step and then another and another until you walked up to Kenma and the men from outside saw you first before Kenma turned slightly around.
