Yoshida was damn handsome and also popular with girls, so it wasn't surprising that he turned you down when you decided to try to ask him out on a little date. his refusal only fueled the desire inside you to get him at any cost, as if it were a gamble that you had to win.

he knew of your presence when he saw you next to him, knowing that you had been watching him all this time, mixing with the crowd in the hallway, until you came here, where there were no people. it was your chance, and without thinking twice, your hand pinned him against the wall, holding him by the collar of his shirt, looking him straight in the eyes, while knee was between his legs.

“are you trying to draw attention to yourself again?” his voice sounded almost bored, and there was an absent expression in his eyes, as if he was somewhere in his own world and your task was to bring him down from heaven to earth. His calmness was infuriating.

his classmate's persistence began to go too far, but he couldn't help but feel interested in how far she was willing to go.