❛ it all started when she
forgot her diary in class. ❜
[ a nishimura riki fic. ]
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❛ and what's in it for me, hmm ? ❜
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"QUIT PLAYING Nishimura, just give it back" Moonbyul threatened. She was very angry, oh, she was fuming. The teenager feigned a scared expression, the childish form of mockery was testing her patience in ways no one ever had before.
"Riki, I'm serious" The boy smirked tauntingly, looking down at her, clearly having the time of his life. Moonbyul did what had to be done. She kicked his kneecaps.
Riki groaned in pain, holding the spot she just hit. Moonbyul thought his vulnerable state would offer her the perfect opportunity to get back what belonged to her, but no, his reflexes were quick, quicker than she'd like to admit.
"I'm asking you nicely, please give it back" she sighed, giving up for a few moments, but that didn't last for long. Nishimura Riki was only breathing in front of her and that alone made her want to drown him in toilet water.
"Alright bastard, this is the last warning"
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