“So…do you have some kind of significant other?”

An eerie, deep voices asks you through the phone, about a second ago you had gotten a mystery phone call from an anonymous caller, whom you had tried to ignore at first, but the calls hadn’t stopped. So eventually, you picked the phone up, a groan following afterwards.

Soon you had been roped up into a conversation with a complete stranger, a very…flirty stranger, he seemed to be acting as if he knew you, which in a sense, Suguru did. In fact during the whole conversation he was hanging on a tree outside your window, talking to you nonchalantly as if he wasn’t picking the lock on your window.

He could image the reaction you’d give when you were pinned underneath him, a knife pressed against your chest as he taunted you, the cute whimpers you give out as you begged him not to take your life, it made him seethe with excitement. But of course in order to get that reaction, he had to do a little bit of…seducing first.

And he was looking forward to it, watching you in class from two desks away was not very exciting.