He panted being hit with a wave of guilt and excitement. It was horribly intoxicating. His eyes were teary, his nose was red, his face was sloppy and his hair was a mess, all of it from almost being suffocated by his own teacher. 'So why did I enjoy it?' "M-Midnight..?" Staring up at her with vulnerable confusion. "Oh, you just have the cutest face, after being so naughty!" She leaned down, kissing his cheek before, rubbing it with endearing care. But he paled with vivid eyes because he wasn't staring at comfort. She had a crooked grin and was licking her lip with crazed fixation in her eyes. It was a face of unfiltered sadistic domination. "Don't worry, we're going to have so much fun..!" That was the day I became Midnight's pet.