Chapter 3: Chapter 2

I was kidnapped.

Never once in my life did I think I would get kidnapped, let alone by my classmate! One of the most beautiful girls in the school is Houjou Yuuna, who is also my crush.

I did mention that I know martial arts, right? It wasn't a lie. I learned martial arts for my life. But here’s the thing: Martial arts are useless when you cannot use your arms or feet!

Right after Houjou pushed me and sat on my stomach. Some people in black suits came in and dragged me out of the school and shoved me into a limousine car. Everything went so fast that I couldn't react at all. Before I knew it, my head and my vision went blurry, then black, as I faded into darkness. I woke up some time later, lying on my side on some very soft material.

My eyes were blindfolded, my arms tied behind me, and my legs tied at the ankles. I tried talking before realizing that my mouth was filled with what felt like a ball gag—I could feel the buckle digging into my head.

All I need to do now is just move my hands behind my back. I wiggled around to try to loosen the ropes; this should work because I saw it in a movie. Half an hour later, I had to accept that it only worked in the movies, not in real life. Either that, or I was doing it wrong. I heard the door squeak open and froze, like a rabbit caught in headlights.

Suddenly, something like big hands touched the side of my back, and I could hear heavy breathing.

WHAT THE FUCK?! What is that?! Oh shit! This suddenly reminds me of when I was working as a part-timer at a nightclub. Some big guy suddenly came and said to me with a naughty grin while touching my ass, "I really want to find someone to experiment a night with me."

I don’t know what experiment he was talking about! But I definitely don’t want to find out, as I immediately quit the next day!

Now those guys appear to be planning to ask me to participate in an experiment! Noo! I don’t want to! I am not gay! Stay away!

"Untie him."

When all kinds of indescribable pictures flashed through my mind, Houjou finally said something. Wait?! You here?! If you are here, say something, dammit! I am so scared! Some gay bastard will rape me!

"Also, please stop feeling his rear."

Yeah, stop feeling my ass! It's not for you!

The hands appeared to be reluctantly leaving my buttocks. Soon enough, the gag was unbuckled, the ropes untied, and finally, my blindfold came off.

I finally saw the guy who was feeling my ass. My sworn enemy! The guy was quite handsome, which I really hate to admit. However, based on his blond hair, I believe he is from the West. Judging from his build, he seems to be a bodyguard and butler.

The gay bastard looked at me with a charming smile and winked at me. I quickly cast my gaze elsewhere, but what I saw next left me stunned.

I was in a large and luxurious room with various paintings hanging on the surrounding walls and other luxurious-looking decorations. Even though I don't know much about paintings and other items, I can tell their worth is greater than my father's salary.

"Welcome to my humble room, Kamisato-kun."

As I was lost for words, the sudden voice shocked my being and snapped me back to reality.

I found Houjou sitting on the luxurious sofa. Of course, she wasn't in her birthday suit but a negligee.

She is wearing beautiful, faint pink clothing. It was so thin and transparent that I could see her pink underwear and her boobs. As I expected, her boobs were huge. It felt so lewd.

"I’d feel embarrassed if you were staring at me like that."

Houjou’s face reddened but still felt dignified as always, with the familiar gentle and innocent smile on her face. The face that everyone looked up at and admired Seriously, if not for being kidnapped like this, I wouldn’t believe that there was an unknown side hidden beneath that smile.

I glared at her. I seriously don’t understand what she was thinking by doing this, but this really pissed me off.

"Oh, please don't put up such a terrible expression; I’d feel horrible." "Please come and sit down with me."

I sat on the sofa opposite her, still staring at her.

The gay butler pours me a cup of tea and places it on the table.

"Please relax and have a nice drink, Kamisato-sama."

"Huh? Oh, thanks."

Houjou turned to the man.

"James, you may leave us." Houjou ordered him to leave.

"As you wish, my lady." The man nodded and left, leaving only two of us in the room.

"Now, then. How should we begin?"

"Oh yes, mind telling me what you want to do with me?"

She didn't answer me, but raised her teacup and sipped it lightly. OK, enjoy your tea, and I'll taste mine. Oh, this is quite good.

The tea was great, but the silence made me uncomfortable, but fortunately she didn't let me wait too long. along with the slight noise when the teacup was being put down on the table.

"I have to admit."

She finally spoke.

"This is the first time for me to invite others, especially those of opposite sexes at my age, to my room like this," Houjou said with a smile.

If I were normally invited, I'd probably be blushing and nervous as hell. But I was knocked out and then taken here by force. That’s definitely a crime!

"Oh, really? Should I be grateful for that?" I asked her sarcastically.

Houjou looked surprised.

Facing my glaring eyes, she looked at the ground, ashamed.

"I am so sorry. I was panicking because it happened so suddenly. I don’t know what to do. I can only think of one way I know to bring you over, as it’s far more efficient."

"Oh my, you are so considerate." I said it mockingly.

The only way you know that... The girl, whom I always thought was pure and kindhearted, knew how to kidnap people? Seriously, after experiencing this incident, it was clear that one cannot judge people by looking at the cover.

This girl is completely a demon with the appearance of an angel!

Houjou doesn't mind my sarcasm at all; she smiled slightly.

"I hardly blame you for being angry. After viewing our school's security camera. You just happened to pass our classroom but stopped because you heard me, right?"

I nodded.

Hold on a sec—did she just say security camera? Our academy was indeed equipped with that to prevent cheating on exams, bullying, and other stuff. But this girl actually has access to those feeds! There's no way students could access that!

Houjou sighed. "Since you know, I hope you can keep it a secret."

"Keep it secret? Which secret are you talking about? Do you mean the part where you're masturbating in our classroom or the part where you kidnap me?"

I am seriously not in a good mood right now.

As if being taken back by my aggressive question, Houjou looked amazed.

"You're really not holding back, aren't you? I never thought you’d be like this. But I can't blame you for being angry."

"And I never thought you would be like this as well."

Her head dropped to the floor. She hesitated for several seconds before finally speaking, "Kamisato-kun. What do you think about girls who masturbate?"

That's a very straightforward question that I never expected a girl to ask, but seeing her cautiously ask me questions like this made me relax a bit. Just a bit.

"I think that's a pretty natural thing."

I answer honestly. I'm pretty sure 99.99% of people around the world masturbate nonstop.

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"Huh?"

"It’s not a big deal; everyone does it from time to time."

"You're joking, right?"

"No. I don't think so."

"Are you saying that it's normal to masturbate in the classroom?"

"Well, yes. It's common in manga and anime. Or maybe in porn as well..."

"That's not the same thing at all!"

She had a point. She was masturbating in the classroom. If not me, it’d be someone else who caught her.

"Well, that is true, I guess. So what's going on here? Our classroom is an odd place to be, you know, doing that."

"Yes… It's . . . It's . . . It's too embarrassing for me."

Houjou covered her face with her hands. I could see her blushing and the twinkle in her eyes.

This girl really can't hold herself back when she gets embarrassed! This must have been quite a shock for her to suddenly find out that there's another person watching her do something so private.

She should've at least done it in her own room or somewhere else instead of doing this in the classroom. Seriously, how could she even think about doing stuff like that?! This isn't just weird, it's absolutely ridiculous!

I'm not sure why, but I felt like there were many things I didn't understand about her and her personality right now.

I scratched my head. "That's your hobby, right? If that's the case, you don't need to worry about what other people say."

"HOBBY?! You said that’s my hobby?! Look, I'm not a pervert, okay! I didn't plan this. It's just that I was there studying and got kind of stressed out and needed some relief, and one thing just kind of led to another. Before I knew it, I was addicted to it, and it became daily!"

Houjou seemed very flustered by the topic at hand as she tried to explain herself while covering her face from embarrassment once again. I've never seen someone so embarrassed before. She was so nervous that it almost felt painful to look at her face right now. Her face is probably redder than my head is now.

That sounds like making an excuse. but makes sense. It wasn't like she planned on doing something like this in our classroom all along, so it couldn't be classified under her hobbies or interests. So, why is she acting like an idiot by admitting to me her masturbation addiction?

And daily?! You have been doing this for quite some time— daily?! You have been doing this for a while! And you claimed you're not a pervert!

Not good. I found myself getting more and more turned on.

Also, her voice became slightly shrill as she talked about the possibility of being discovered. It's no wonder she got addicted when she did things like this on a daily basis.

"Hey, that's cool. I understand. No big deal," I said, playing it cool. But the truth was, it really did bother me that she had become addicted to these activities.

"Really? You can't tell anyone about this. I'd die of embarrassment. If anyone found out about me masturbating, they would be so shocked they wouldn't be able to speak properly for days."

Yeah, I can imagine that. It's certainly understandable why one would be ashamed of such behavior.

Even I was shocked for a few days after my idol passed away because of a drug overdose.

"Don't worry, I won't," I assured her.

As if they would believe me! Even if I told someone, they would be skeptical.

Houjou seemed to be trying to calm herself down by taking deep breaths.

"So you won't say anything to other people?" she asked.

"Of course not! That goes without saying!"

She must have been relieved after hearing those words from me because she took her hands away and looked up in surprise.

"Then this will be a secret between us." Houjou smiled at me.

My heart throbbed for a moment. I must admit that having a secret with a beautiful girl makes me feel good about myself. Ego boost. 

I sipped my tea while thinking about the situation as I watched her face turn redder than before. She was looking right back into my eyes when suddenly she let out a soft giggle.

Her smile was so cute that it made my heart skip several beats.

But why did she laugh like that just now?

"Kamisato-kun is really gentle. I really like boys like you." She abruptly spoke in hushed tones.

I don't quite understand what she meant by that. For some reason, I feel my throat beginning to dry, and even ordinary speaking has become more and more difficult. What is this pressure?

"Thank goddess. Kamisato-kun actually agreed to keep it a secret. I was worried about what method I needed to use to get you to agree if you weren't doing it willingly. Like blackmailing you or drugging you."

She said something disturbing. This girl just said she's actually considering doing crimes just to keep me quiet! We really can't judge people by their looks! This seemingly innocent girl was actually capable of making such terrible decisions!

Houjou continued without batting an eye at all of this.

"From the information I have gathered, you are the type of person who is willing to help people in need. You mostly spend time with your best friend, Sudo Naoki. But recently, you rarely went out with him because he spent more time with his girlfriend."

Yeah, that bastard Naoki is busy with his girlfriend and flexing on my face! It's not that I don't understand his situation, but it does make me feel a bit lonely to see him prioritize his girlfriend! Spend time with your best friend too, dammit!

"To be honest, even if you did tell others about this, it would have no effect on me because no one would believe it. On the contrary, it would only make you isolated from everyone. Although I can use some methods to force you to submit or to directly destroy your image in the class via girls' gossip or my fanclub. There is no point in that; after all, I am very kind."

Forget about her being an angel! This girl is a real demon!

I couldn't understand why she was so calm and composed when she said those things. How could she say such things calmly while smiling as if nothing was wrong?

"Is this your true face?"

She looked at me with eyes filled with a cold light and spoke with an expressionless voice.

"How rude! I have always been like this. It's just that you guys forced that image on me, and I have to play along."

I see...

"Well, since I promised, can I go now?"

She laughed happily.

"This is not enough; I need you to stay and do one thing."

"Do what?"

I was anxious as I didn't know what this girl wanted from me, but what was coming from Houjou’s graceful lips was far beyond my imagination.

Houjou smiled at me again with the same smile on her face.

"Be my sexfriend."

Houjou said, staring at me with her cheeks slightly reddened.

At first, I couldn't understand the meaning of that word, but the next moment, I was never so surprised in my life.

 

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