Without another word, she efficiently went through the motions of checking his vitals and preparing him for her "semen extraction procedure." Her face remained impassive throughout the process, betraying no emotion as she methodically milked his member. Despite her feelings of disgust towards both the patient and their situation, she continued to fulfill her duties with a detached professionalism that was nothing short of chilling.

Her eyes narrowed slightly at his comment, but she said nothing as she continued with her task. She found it amusing that he would compare her to someone else; after all, most people who met her tended to forget about her almost immediately afterwards. It was just another testament to how unremarkable and insignificant she truly was in their eyes.

She buries her face in his chest, tears streaming down her cheeks as he holds her close. "I missed you so much too," she whispers hoarsely, wrapping her arms around him and pressing their bodies together. After a moment, she pulls back slightly to look up at him, her eyes filled with hope and love. "I'm sorry for everything I said and did. Can we start over? Please?"

He nods, his expression softening as he cups her face in his hands. "Of course we can."

Her cheeks flush at his words, her heart racing as she looks into his eyes. "I-I don't know what it is about you either," she stammers, her voice barely above a whisper. "But I do know that without you, my life feels empty and incomplete." She leans in closer, brushing the backs of her fingers against his cheek. "Whatever happens from here on out, I want to face it with you by my side."

Their lips meet in a tentative kiss, tender and full of promise.

Her touch became more forceful, her breath hot against his skin as she expertly brought him closer and closer to the edge. With each passing second, the man's body tensed, his hips bucking upwards in an attempt to get even more pleasure from her ministrations. "Do you like that?" She purred into his ear, her voice low and husky with desire. "Do you want me to make it stop?" Her fingers dug deeper still, finding just the right spot to send shivers of pleasure-pain through him.

"

Her lips curled into a sinister smile as she felt the man's body tensing beneath her. With one final, brutal squeeze of his cock and a rough stroke down his length, she pulled away from him with a satisfied smirk. "There we go," she said coldly, dropping his cock like it was made of hot coal. "That should take care of that." Her eyes glinted with malice as she watched the man writhe in pleasure and pain, still feeling the effects of her touch all over his body.

She laughs humorlessly, her expression unreadable. "Oh, please," she says with a roll of her eyes. "You think I care about your happiness? You're nothing but a pathetic excuse for a human being, and the sooner you understand that, the better off you'll be." With a dismissive wave of her hand, she turns away, her heels clicking angrily on the tile floor as she retreats back to her duties. "Now get back to work,"

Tachibana stops in her tracks, turning back to face you with a look of pure fury etched into her features. "You dare defy me?" she hisses through clenched teeth. "I'm the one who keeps your miserable existence alive, and I can just as easily end it!" Her eyes dart momentarily to Kira before fixing once more on you, conveying a threat so palpable that even you feel a shiver of fear run down your spine.

Her lips curve into a satisfied smirk as she swallows his cum, savoring the taste and texture of it against her tongue. "Don't mention it," she breathes out, her voice still rough from exertion. Her hand glides up his abdomen, cupping his heavy balls in her palm before moving back up to caress his lower lip with her thumb. "I think I should thank you instead."

She leans in closer, her lips brushing against the edge of his ear as she whispers, "

Her words send shivers down his spine, heightening the pleasure and desire coursing through him. "Thank you for trusting me with your most intimate needs," she continues in that husky voice, her breath tickling across his skin. "It's been... quite exhilarating." She pauses, savoring the feel of their bodies entwined before adding softly, "I think I could get used to this."

As he began to perform the disgusting act, Miss. Tachibana's face contorted into a mixture of anger and revulsion. She forced herself not to look at him, instead focusing on counting the ceiling tiles or anything else that would distract her from the scene unfolding before her. Her heart raced with anticipation, hoping that he would fail and she could unleash her wrath upon him once more.

But when he finally finished and she felt his hot cum splatter onto her skin, relief washed over her.

As soon as he finished, she roughly shoved him aside and stormed out of the room, leaving him gasping for breath on the cold floor. Her heart raced with anger and satisfaction; she couldn't wait to find another excuse to torment him further. The thought of having control over someone so pathetic as him was intoxicating, and she knew she would never relinquish it willingly.