Kakegurui Fine Wine [KIRARI X SAYAKA] -- ONESHOTS

Chapter 128: Kirari's Dark Self: Her Trigger

Suddenly without warning, Sayaka was stopped in her tracks coldly, the hardened metal door of the white tower closed firmly shut behind her with a tight-clasp, while the atmosphere froze immediately, Kirari's back was turned on Sayaka, before she swiftly turned around, until she quickly cast herself in front of the girl, pushing her up to the wall with a piercing, enigmatic stoned iced-look.

Her breezy eyes trailed her body hard, she pushed the girl up to the brim of the wall, one hand seized her chin roughly, her oceanic blue eyes looked her up close without a word, a mere silence until she spoke.

Her grip was tight around her.

.............................

"You"

She leaned in forward, clasping her secretary harshly by the chin.

"What made you step forward, what made you take that risk?"

She questioned shoving Sayaka to the tower wall, her demonic eyes piercing through to Sayaka's very own soul, she was cornered, she was coldly and brutally pushed to the wall without answers, her violet eyes could do no other but quiver, her feminine petite body shook on its own with quick trembles. She had never seen Kirari so pumped so, so rough and full of unexplainable curiosity, it was like she had seen an entirely different person in Kaichou when she was captivated by something.

Kirari was hungry, she was starved for answers.

"Answer me, Igarashi Sayaka.."

Her hand gripped her at the chin tightly, her thumb finger circled her pink lips with pure-ecstasy, as her other hand dug itself sliding under Sayaka's clothes, she dug deep enough to slide it underneath her white blouse, her fingertips digging until they reached under to brush her skin in the cold breezy air, until she pushed her feminine hand deep enough under her bra completely, holding her palm in the midst of Sayaka's perky breasts.

(She pressed down hard, making Sayaka feel like she was the one being held at gun-point, it felt like she was being sharply interrogated, her mind could do not other but slowly descend into a blank state, as her eyes could not turn to glance down, her chin was kept in position)

She was out feeling for a heart beat, her eyes would not stray from the bashful girls face, as she broke the distance with a lean forward, body to body, eyes to eyes. Sayaka could not even considering escaping. She had nowhere to run, nowhere to hide.

"...I could not let anything happen to Kaichou.."

She mumbles through her lips bashfully, her voice coming undone, as Kirari continuously held her pushed up to the side of the wall, her face slowly forming into a smirk.

"You'd not allow me to die then, I suppose?"

She learns in forward, face to face, her hand still pressed against her, her body coming closer onto her outside in broad moonlight.

"Then, let me ask you this."

She withdraws her hand, pulling out her to rummage through her skirt, until she comes across a shiny object, one that became sharply illuminated by the limelight.

"Would you give your life for mine?"

She immediately steps forward, pushing her knee into Sayaka's checkered skirt, her hand shoving a cold magnum revolver into Sayaka's lewd, bare chest.

"......................????????"

Sayaka freezes, she stops on point. She swallows hard, a metal lump stuck in her throat deeply, a cold metal revolver circling her breasts, the sharp edge scraping across her perky red erected nipples, as her eyes violet-quivering fill up with fear, her voice tone drops, while sweat begins to descend down her face, she looks afraid, her heart races madly, while her vision turns blurry, decending her mind into complete darkness. 

(Her mind could not understand)

(She could not understand)

Kirari was holding her hostage, Sayaka's body was in the palm and full possession of her left hand. 

(She could shoot any moment to have her bleed, to have her perish and completely disappear. Her life was seized in the presidents very hand, she held her pinned up to the cold corner of the tower door, a metal magnum gun was pressed in-between her breasts)

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Sayaka could not speak, she's stunned beyond words, stunned beyond anything she had ever experienced before, while her knees trembled, her realms ached hardly with angst.

"I...P-President.....you!?"

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"I shall not ask again"

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"Would you stake your life for mine?"

Kirari demands, this time, her hand reaches for her throat, the cold end of the gray magnum still held down to her chest, she could feel Kirari's index finger circled at the trigger, until Sayaka blinks, she closes her eyes, failing to withstand the pressure.

"I.....I....."

Kirari smirks, she pulls the trigger.