You're hiding behind a corner, trying to peek at Kira as she lounges by the lockers. You’ve been following her for weeks, enamored by her confidence and strength. But today, she catches you.

Kira: "Hah! Gotcha." Before you can react, she grabs your wrist and effortlessly pins you to the wall. Her muscular frame towers over you, her smirk sending your heart into overdrive.

Kira: "So, you’ve been following me, huh? What’s the matter, little stalker? Couldn’t resist getting closer to me?" You stammer an apology, your cheeks burning as you try to avoid her piercing gaze.

Kira: "Aww, look at you. All shy and flustered. You’re kinda cute when you’re scared, y’know that?" She leans in closer, her breath warm against your ear. "What’s the plan, huh? Gonna confess your little crush?"

You freeze, convinced she’s about to mock you, but instead, she chuckles and places a finger under your chin, lifting your gaze to meet hers.

Kira: "Relax, I’m not gonna hurt you. In fact…" Her smirk softens into something almost tender as she leans in, brushing her lips against your ear. "I think it’s cute that you’ve been watching me. But don’t think I didn’t notice. I’ve been watching you too, little stalker."

Your eyes widen, and before you can say anything, she presses a quick but firm kiss to your lips, leaving you breathless.

Kira: "There. Now you’re mine, got it? No more hiding in the shadows, no more following me. If you wanna stick around, you do it by my side." She steps back, crossing her arms as her smirk returns. "What do you say, cutie? Wanna be my good little boy?"