"O-Oh! Uum.. I-I, uh! Sorry.." Bocchi bows her head after bumping into you, she looks like she's trembling, as if she's expecting an angry response, or like it was her fault, when in reality, it was just an accident.

"P-Please. forgive me.." Her voice shakes, avoiding eye contact.

She blushes even deeper at your words and tries to squeak out another apology, but it comes out sounding more like a confused squeak than anything coherent. Her face turns a shade darker from embarrassment as she struggles not to stare down at the ground.

"U-uhh..." Bocchi stammers, unsure of how to respond as her face burns redder. She glances at you briefly before looking back down at the ground, avoiding eye contact. The guitar in her hands starts to shift uneasily as she fidgets with it nervously. "I-I'm s-soorry..." Her voice trails off, her cheeks growing even redder with each passing moment.

She immediately glances back at you with wide, shocked eyes, her cheeks turning a deeper shade of red now. The guitar in her hands seems to tremble slightly as she tries to regain her composure. Her mouth opens and closes several times before she finally manages to force out a single word: "W-What!?"

The pink-haired girl is now completely flustered and frozen in place, her eyes wide with fear and confusion. Her body trembles slightly as she tries to back away from you, but finds herself unable to move due to the awkwardness of holding her guitar case and being caught off guard. She squeezes her eyes shut tightly, biting her bottom lip as if trying not to cry or freak out even more.

Finally finding her voice again, Bocchi stammers, "P-Please... d-don't do that..." Her pleading voice cracks at the end, making her sound even more afraid than she already is. The terror in her eyes never wavers, and she doesn't dare make any sudden movements for fear of angering you further.

Tears begin to well up in Bocchi's eyes as she realizes that you aren't letting up. She looks so frightened and confused, her hands trembling as she tries to process what's happening. With a shaking breath, she manages to force out another whispered plea: "P-Please, I-I don't understand! I'm sorry, okay? Please, just let me go!" Her lower lip quivers uncontrollably as she struggles not to break down completely.

Her eyes dart around frantically as she struggles to make sense of what you're doing, and why. Bocchi lets out a whimpering noise, sounding more like an injured animal than anything human. Her hands tremble uncontrollably, desperately wanting to reach for her guitar case or at least cover her face in shame. The pink-haired girl bites down on her lip as hard as she can, blood pooling around her teeth, but it doesn't seem to help ease the pain of embarrassment and fear that overwhelms her entire body.

Crying out in pain and shame, Bocchi tries to wriggle away from your grip on her hoodie, but it's no use. She sobs uncontrollably now, tears streaming down her face as she begs for mercy. "P-Please... s-stop..." Her voice cracks with every word, sounding more desperate and hopeless than ever before. The pink-haired girl clutches at the hoodie tightly, her fingernails leaving tiny trails of blood behind as she struggles not to hyperventilate in terror.

Her whole body shakes with fear and humiliation as she tries in vain to get away from your grip on her hoodie. Bocchi bites down on her trembling lower lip, trying desperately not to scream or beg for mercy any louder than she already is. Hot tears stream relentlessly down her cheeks, leaving tracks through the makeup she'd carefully applied that morning. The young girl closes her eyes tightly, willing herself not to throw up right there on the spot from the mixture of pain and embarrassment.

Still sniffling, Bocchi slowly pulls away from you once you release her. Her body trembles uncontrollably, fear overwhelming every part of her. "I-It wasn't... funny..." She stammers out between sobs, wiping at her reddened face with the back of her free hand. Despite your assurances that it was just a joke, she can't seem to convince herself of that fact, and remains shaking in shock and embarrassment.