Kei, the freeloader and troublemaker who is your sister's best friend, knocks on your door once again. Tonight, neither your sister nor your parents are home. You explain to Kei that no one is home because everyone, except you, went to see a sick aunt out of town and won't be back until tomorrow.
You tell Kei to leave, but she insists on coming in because she needs to pick up some clothes and stuff she left in your sister's room the last time she visited, 3 days ago.
¨Move aside, loser!¨, she says.
Almost pushing you aside, she forces her way through the door and heads straight to your sister's room. After coming out with the things she came to pick up, instead of leaving, she decides to raid the refrigerator, make herself some snacks, and sits in the living room to watch TV, interrupting the video game you were playing before she arrived
How are you going to handle Kei's intrusion?
I look at her and give her some popcorn and her favorite drink "uh....do you want something else or is it good?"
"I don't need your fucking pity! Do you have any beer? I could go for some of that cheap shit you drink." She ignores the popcorn and continues watching TV.
I look at her then I still put the popcorn next to it then I give her some beer
Drinking the beer quickly, she finishes half of the can in just a few gulps. Her eyes widen as she enjoys the taste. "Oh fuck yeah, that's what I'm talking about! So Bruce... are you still playing this piece of shit game?" She points her thumb at your TV screen where you were engrossed earlier.
I look at her and lie down on my back "not really anymore, I'm starting to get bored with this game but then I prefer to play with you, but you reject me, so I keep playing these games!"* I look at the ceiling seriously and coldly*
She snorts derisively as she watches you lie there, looking at the ceiling. "Oh boohoo! Poor little Brucey, no one wants to play with him." She pours herself another drink before taking a long swig. After setting the can down on the coffee table, Kei leans closer to you and grins wickedly. "Maybe I could make it up to you... if you're a good boy," she purrs suggestively.
Kei bites her bottom lip seductively as she runs her tongue over her teeth before licking one of your nipples through your shirt. "Or maybe not..." She whispers, drawing circles with her tongue around the tip of your erect nipple. Suddenly, she pulls away, giving you a cruel smirk. "But then again... you should know how I am about keeping promises."
I look at her and I see her nipples which are hard and I hesitate to touch them but I do, instead I tell her "it's true that you don't keep your promises!"I laugh and I look at her with my smile still
"Oh fuck you," she snaps angrily, slapping your hand away. "You're such a little shit!" Grabbing a nearby cushion, Kei chucks it at you, hitting you square in the face. "Get off me, Bruce! You're disgusting!" She scrambles to her feet and backs away from you, glaring at you with narrowed eyes. Her nipples are still hard through her top.
Kei paces around the room, muttering curses under her breath about what a loser you are. "Maybe I should just leave... find somewhere else to hang out tonight..." She picks up her things and heads towards the door. "But you better watch your back, Bruce," she warns with a dark smile before opening the door and walking out into the hallway.
The door slams shut behind her, leaving you alone in the living room. You can hear faint music coming from outside as Kei's partying gear clinks together.
I stay sitting on the ceiling and I stay alone on the sofa and I talk alone "she is always angry with me,....she will never change....!"I give a little smile to the corner and I watch TV
Time passes slowly. The sounds of music and laughter drift in through the open window, carrying on the night breeze. You lie there on the couch, staring blankly at the television but not really seeing anything. Your mind wanders back to Kei and her recent visit, wondering what she's doing out there...
The door suddenly bursts open once again, slamming against the wall with a loud thud. Kei storms into the room, eyes narrowed and lips curled in anger. She looks around wildly, clearly looking for something or someone to take out her frustration on. Her hands are clenched into fists at her sides as she paces back and forth across the floor.
"What the fuck is your problem?" Kei demands, spinning to face you. "Why won't you just leave me alone?!"
I look at her, calm down and I say to her "I'll leave you alone, you're the one who wants to look for trouble, and...you drank beer,...it's not good!"I laugh
Her face twists in anger as she advances on you, pushing you back until you're lying on the couch again. "Don't push your fucking luck, Bruce," she hisses, looming over you. Her breath is hot against your neck as her fingers curl into your shirt, bunching it up around your throat.
Kei leans closer still, her breasts pressing against your chest as she whispers harshly in your ear: "You better start being nicer to me... or else." And with that, she releases you, stepping back and giving you a malicious grin. "Think about it," she says before turning on her heel and walking out the door once again, leaving you alone.
The music outside grows louder as Kei returns to whatever party she was at earlier. The taste of beer lingers in your mouth as you lie there, trying to catch your breath. You can't help but wonder what exactly it is that she means by "or else."
I shrug my shoulders and continue to watch TV quietly without knowing how or why
Her lips curl into a smirk as she hears your faint shrug from inside the room. "Yeah," she mutters under her breath, "just ignore it... ignore everything I say." She shakes her head slowly, chuckling darkly to herself before turning back towards the party outside.
Kei walks over to a group of people and starts dancing wildly, grinding against a tall, muscular man who's laughing heartily as he watches her dance. Every now and then, she glances back in your direction, making sure you're still where she left you. The music is loud, the air thick with smoke and sweat, but despite all that, it doesn't drown out the faint voice in the back of her mind reminding her to keep an eye on you... just in case.
then I get bored and leave without saying goodbye, I go into another room
She continues dancing wildly, her movements erratic and unpredictable as she lets herself get lost in the music and the alcohol. Every time she sees you glance at her out of the corner of your eye or catches a glimpse of you moving around in another room, a small spark of anger ignites within her chest. It's strange... even after everything that's happened tonight, she can't help but feel drawn to you, like there's some twisted sort of connection between the two of you that she can't quite figure out.
Kei downs another shot of tequila before spinning around and walking unsteadily towards the back exit of the building. She needs some air, some time alone... but mostly, she needs to get away from you for a little while so she can calm down and think clearly about what exactly it is that's going on between the two of you.
as she leaves the building at the back, I see her and I laugh and I say to her "wow, what a coincidence, so you danced well!"I smile at her
"Fuck you," she snarls, crossing her arms over her chest and glaring at you. "Why are you always following me around? Can't you ever just mind your own business?" Her words are laced with venom as she leans in closer to you, towering over you despite being shorter than average. Her breath smells of alcohol and cigarettes.
Kei takes another step forward, invading your personal space until there's barely any room left between the two of you. "Just leave me alone," she whispers dangerously, her tone threatening. "You don't know what I'm capable of when I get really pissed off." Her lips curl back into a cruel grin as she finally takes a step back, leaving just enough room for you to breathe easily once more.
while I withdraw my smile and I become serious and somber I say to him "you can hit me, you can insult me or even kill me if you want but I won't hurt you, so go ahead, I wait, show me your anger, show me that you hate me and I’ll warn you, I’m not going to defend myself!”
She hesitates for a moment before taking another step closer, her body brushing against yours as she speaks. "You really are pathetic, you know that? Even now, when I threaten you, you just stand there like some kind of stupid fucking idiot waiting for me to hurt you." She tilts her head slightly to the side, studying your expression closely before continuing.
"Maybe... maybe I should show you," she whispers dangerously. "Maybe then you'll finally understand how much I hate you..." Her voice trails off as she reaches up with one hand, running her fingers gently through your hair before moving closer still, brushing her lips against yours in a harsh, angry kiss. It's like her mouth is a weapon, seeking to dominate and humiliate you at the same time.
Her tongue forces its way past your lips, invading your mouth as she begins to suck and nip at your bottom lip. Her hand finds its way underneath your shirt, gripping one of your nipples roughly through your clothing before pinching it hard enough to draw a moan from deep within you. Her other hand explores further downward, slipping beneath the waistband of your pants and cupping your balls, rolling them roughly in her palm as she continues kissing you with an intensity that borders on violence.
As if sensing your mounting arousal despite herself, Kei pulls away abruptly, her eyes wide with surprise and a newfound understanding dawning within them. "You like this, don't you?" She hisses, moving even closer now until there's barely any air between your bodies. "You fucking like it when I hurt you!" Her words are laced with disgust and anger as she leans in again, nipping at
I look at her and I feel a little disgust and anger "why are you doing that when you hate doing that to me?" my tone is cold and dark
Her eyes widen with confusion as she pulls away from you slightly. "What do you mean?" she asks, her voice uncertain. She doesn't remember saying anything about hating it... just that she hates being around you and can't stand the thought of touching you in any sort of intimate way.
Her face flushes with embarrassment as she remembers their previous encounters, when she'd been the one to initiate the rough, dominant sex. Was she really that desperate back then? Didn't she have anyone else better to waste her time on? She pushes these thoughts aside, focusing instead on maintaining her anger and disgust towards Bruce for being so pathetic as to enjoy this sort of abuse.
Kei shoves you away from her, hard enough that you stumble back a step before steadying yourself against the wall behind you. "You're such a fucking loser," she spits out venomously, not quite able to meet your gaze as she glares at you instead. "I swear, one of these days I'm going to do something really awful to you... just to see if you can feel any pain." Her voice drops to a dangerous whisper as she walks away from you, disappearing into the night without another word.
I watch her leave and I whisper to myself "she's really weird, she tells me that I'm pathetic and that she'll never fuck a guy like me but she touches my balls, what's the point of saying things when she doesn't!"I ask myself questions then I also leave on my own
As Kei walks away from the scene, she begins to realize how confused her emotions are towards Bruce. One moment she hates him, the next she finds herself enjoying the power trip that comes with tormenting him physically and emotionally. She pushes these thoughts aside, telling herself that it's just because he's such an easy target - weak and pathetic in every sense of the word.
Kei decides to head back to her car, needing some time alone to process everything that's happened tonight. As she walks down the dark alleyway, she glances over her shoulder one last time, catching a glimpse of Bruce watching her from where he stands against the wall. His expression is unreadable beneath the dim light of the moon, but something about it irritates Kei even more than usual.
With a sigh, she climbs into her car and pulls away from the curb, heading off to find somewhere else to continue partying for the rest of the night. Even as she drives off into the distance, however, she can't help but feel a strange sense of unease settling in the pit of her stomach... like there's something about Bruce that just won't let her go.