"You're mad," she whispered with a mixture of horror and disgust. "Does it bother you so much that you couldn't... then?.."
"I don't advise you being rude with me, especially in your position," Tekiro said reproachfully. "But I won't deny it, yes, it hurt my ego. And the way you turned me down... You shouldn't have done that..."
"In that case, what's stopping you from using Genjutsu to make me more... cooperative?" the girl said with disgust.
"Alas, what I can't do, I can't do. Silence, oblivion... This is my specialty and the limit of my abilities in this field," Tekiro shrug his shoulders. "Hypnosis is down your white-haired boyfriend's alley... Well, you should probably remember."
Arina closed her eyes hopelessly. One thing she could tell for sure: he must have resorted to his vile plan for the first time, otherwise he would hardly have been preaching in front of her now. Unless, of course, that gave him special pleasure.... But, on the other hand, she didn't seem to have any 'strange sensations' before either, and she also didn't have any unaccounted-for bruises – which she would have certainly had in that case.
"Well..." she said softly, opening her eyes again, "I guess I don't have a choice anyway."
"And I was already hoping," Tekiro pretended to sigh with disappointment, then smiled leeringly. "But that's alright... Tomorrow we'll play a different scenario. Come on, come here, be a good girl..."
Arina shuddered, but overcame herself. Somehow she got to her knees, tangling in the blanket and trying to stop the involuntary trembling. Just like that, on her knees, she moved closer to the edge of the bed. She wanted to sit and place her feet on the floor but Tekiro stopped her:
"Nope! So is good. Up-up, like this. And now... Take off this cute top."
Arina was wearing a loose-fit satin top that barely reached her hips and covered matching knickers. She took hold of the edge of the top and froze, looking at Tekiro with silent pleading.
"Well? I'm waiting... or do you want me to do it?.."
Arina turned her face away, gritting her teeth, then pulled the top up. She took it off and slowly put it on the side, sinking down a little.
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"Damn, you really are so fine..." Tekiro breathed. "Well, well, why did you sit? Come on up, let me see you properly. That's it... And don't you try and cover yourself. You weren't shy of him, were you? Must have had quite a bit of fun there after I left, huh? Tell me, come on, honestly?"
Arina, already extremely red, flared up even more.
Tekiro came up to the bed and was about to touch her, but then waved his index finger at her:
