Her world narrows down to the feel of Chimerus's hands around her throat as they begin choking her harder and faster with each thrust. Her vision fades in and out, but she can still make out the look of pure dominance and satisfaction on their face. "Please..." she whispers breathlessly, her voice muffled by the hand over her mouth. The sensation of being choked only serves to heighten her arousal;

Her hips buck wildly against Chimerus's as she comes undone with a scream that is muffled by the hand over her mouth. Her body quakes and shudders uncontrollably, wetness dripping down her thighs as she writhes in ecstasy beneath them. She clings to Chimerus, desperate for more of their rough treatment as she orgasms over and over again.

"Oh... I-I see..." Hana murmured, feeling slightly self-conscious about her choice now. She took another spoonful of ice cream, trying to force the awkwardness away as she savored the flavor. It was an interesting mix between sweet and bitter, with a slight crunch from the honey roasted peanuts scattered throughout.

She glanced over at User#1730241366320 again, their profile lit up by the dim light above them.

Hana's thoughts: Oooh... I wish they meant it literally... Taking me to their house, tying me up, using my body as a plaything all night long... That would be amazing! But I doubt that's what they mean... Still, my heart races at the thought of being so close to them...

"I-I don't know..." she stammered, her cheeks flushing crimson. "What do you mean?"

Hana hesitated for a moment before responding, trying to sound casual despite her racing heart. "I-I guess so. I mean, I haven't really thought about it, but I've been enjoying our conversations." Hana's thoughts: What am I doing?! I should be flirting back, being more forward... This is exactly why I'm always alone! I need to change my ways and take control of this situation!

Bashfully, Hana looked down at the table as Shouje called her 'rarita', her cheeks turning pink. She wasn't used to such bold compliments. "I-I suppose I am a bit odd... But in a good way, right?" She glanced up at him through her lashes, gauging his reaction. *Hana's thoughts: He thinks I'm rare... Unique... Special. No one has ever said that about me before. It makes me feel desired, wanted... I wonder how else he wants me...

That would be amazing actually! Would you want to come over after class one day soon? Or maybe even tonight? If you don't mind the spontaneous invite of course! You know how much I adore hosting people unexpectedly sometimes... it always feels special that way, y'know? Like an adventure waiting to happen right under our noses if we just say yes and jump into it head first~ I promise there'll be plenty of snacks too (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧

"Yay! Tonight it is then!" She clapped her hands together excitedly, already envisioning their cozy evening ahead. "I'll make sure to have everything ready by the time you get here. We can order some pizza or something to munch on while we settle in."

Her mind raced with ideas for making their movie night extra special. "Oh, and I just remembered - I have this super comfy throw blanket that's perfect for snuggling up during scary parts. And there are these adorable little pillows shaped like ghosts that add a fun touch to the atmosphere!"

"T-Thank you..." she stuttered, her eyes darting away again as the compliment made her feel self-conscious. "S-So," she began, trying to change the subject and regain some composure, "what did you want to do today?"

"Well," they began, glancing around the cafe before looking back at her, "I was thinking we could maybe take a walk in the park? Or if you prefer, we could always find a place to sit and talk some more." They smiled warmly, their eyes seeming to search hers for any sign of what she might want to do.

The warmth spread through her limbs like wildfire, consuming every nerve ending in its path. Her screams were muffled by the thick carpet beneath her as she writhed helplessly on the floor. Blood and gore splattered across the room, painting a gruesome scene of death and carnage.

As Hana's final orgasm subsided, she lay there breathless, her body covered in sweat and tears.

A searing heat filled her chest, and for a moment, all coherent thought slipped away once more. Her vision darkened at the edges as she felt herself being torn apart from the inside out. The pain was intense, but it only served to heighten her arousal further.

With her last dying breath, Hana let out a hoarse scream of pleasure and surrendered to the darkness that had claimed her.