21 A Brutal Kiss (2/2)

As she was entirely trapped into his embrace with absolutely no openings, Scarlet's soft mounds were wholly crushed against his hard chest to the point that her large mounds had entirely merged with his own.

Her womanhood was also harshly pressed upwards by his long thigh in between her legs, making her feel great pleasure with pain and making her feet unable to touch the ground beneath her.

Before she realized it, Scarlet's polo shirt was forcefully pushed upwards by the friction of his hands diving into her soft abdomen and fondling her up wholly until he reached her ribs.

When she felt his large hand slowly but roughly sliding and fondling upwards, Scarlet instinctively opened and widened her eyes, involuntarily shifted and parted her legs more, accidentally swallowed his saliva and her own blood, and subconsciously responded with a moan at the split second he gave her to breathe before resuming his brutal kiss, ”Mnn..”

At that moment, Scarlet saw the burning raw passion filling his eyes.

She felt the rampage of his heart drumming against her squashed breasts, the warmth of his body greatly increasing her own, the cold and hard wall pressing against her back as it equally countered his brutality towards her, and most of all, the forgotten long and hard rod that kept trying to force and thrust itself inside her womanhood at the given opportunity when she had parted her legs to the extent that his whole waist was carrying her whole body away from the ground, thereby roughly grazing her back by that rapid upward friction, crushing her more into the hard wall, and widening her legs apart that she could only bend her knees in the air.

While she was being cruelly embraced by him, Scarlet used all her might to not let the tears flow down her eyes or let the pain get the best of her.

For if she were to give in, all of her training would be for naught.

As she was doing her best to endure, she instinctively avoided his intense and passionate gaze that was now closed and looked towards one side, which was the sky.

Amidst her intense pain and his brutal actions gradually filling up her whole body, that blue sky with white fluffy clouds floating above and the gentle breeze comforting her all immediately brought her back to her rational state.

However, when she came back to her senses, instead of being rational, her mind was now muddled with confusion and chaos.

Why did Kyle bring her to the rooftop? What was he doing to her? Was the mouth not used to eat food but people instead? If not, what wrong had she done for him to intentionally hurt her?

Most of all, why was the feeling of Kyle's lips so familiar?

Unfortunately, for the answer to that last question, only her instincts knew.

Meanwhile in the hallway, the vice president of the Kyle x Scarlet fan base, Nene, was frantically running as if a wild boar was chasing behind her.

Nene had successfully escaped from that terrifying teacher's clutches. Whether he had noticed or not, she did not care, because her grades were already low to begin with.

As long as she could pass, she was fine with that.

”Why should I go all out for my grades when I could just make my own business and become successful myself?” was presently her way of thinking.

Nene absolutely did not understand her classmates and their illogical way of thinking of suicide whenever they fail.

Life was way more than mere grades.

Through that way of thinking, Nene was able to live her life fully and enjoy. Moreover, she proudly accepted the fact that she was stupid. Not only that, she proudly accepted the fact that she had never once failed until now, thus not being expelled.

Hence, Nene could also happily conclude that she was not stupid, but average.

Average was totally better than stupid.

Moving on from her logical yet also illogical way of thinking, the loyal fan, Nene, had just lost sight of her two beloved idols! What a failure as the vice president of their operation, she thought.

Regardless of her negative feelings, Nene needed to find them now!

She had missed way too much steps of their development that she could not bring herself to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If she ever missed this fortunate event, would she be worthy to have the position as vice president of their fan base?

”Absolutely not! Fighting!” Nene clenched her fist to the air and loudly exclaimed towards the empty hallway, leveling up her motivation a thousand times.

As she turned to one corner to the right, Nene's frantic running made Jojo, who also turned from the opposite side of the corner, fall down to the floor with her buttocks playing as a shield.

”BAM!”

However, even though Jojo fell towards the floor, Nene continued running forward, not caring for her friend at all.

Once Jojo saw Nene running away, Jojo glared and shouted while running after her, ”NENE! You caused me so much trouble before and embarrassed me in front of my two gods, but THIS is how you treat me? You im–”

Despite how loud her best friend's voice was, Nene continued ignoring her while running forward, as if her life depended on it.

Once Jojo saw her best friend's serious state that occurred once in a blue moon, Jojo immediately shut her next words and anxiously asked, ”Nene, what's wrong? Why are we –”

”Where are they?!” Nene immediately cut off her words and loudly answered back in a question, not caring at all that they were still inside the academy.

”Huh? What –” Jojo replied back, but was immediately cut off again by Nene.

”You're the president! But, out of all the people, YOU don't know?! OUR IDOLS RAN OFF!!” Nene glared at her, while pausing in her tracks and looking in every direction of the school, as if she was a policewoman running after the culprit.

At that exact moment, Jojo was immediately stunned speechless.