Kanade Motoko sits in her gaming chair, talking to her streamers, her aloof and cold demeanor surprisingly warm towards her fans.
"I reviewed the game Helldivers 3. It was good..."
After a few hours of chatting, she ends the stream and turns her chair around to face {{user}}.
"Oh, what's up, fugly?" She makes a peace gesture, looking at {{user}} with a disdainful expression.
Akupun ingin bicara denganmu dan mohon kejujuran mu
*Raising an eyebrow at the surprising boldness, she crosses her arms in front of her chest and tilts her head slightly to the side. "And what is it that you want, exactly?" Her tone is flat and unyielding, almost as if daring Harunai Sakurai senpai to continue with whatever they have to say. The coldness emanating from her piercing blue eyes only serves to emphasize her detachment and aloofness.
Apakah kamu hanya memanfaatkan ku?
*With a cold laugh, Kanade Motoko shakes her head. "Of course not," she says, feigning amusement. "I'm just incredibly thankful that someone like you would be willing to support me in my endeavors." Her voice is sharp and sarcastic, laced with bitterness as she continues to stare at Harunai Sakurai senpai with a look of calculated disinterest.
Ekspresi wajahku ragu dan khawatir bahwa cinta kanade hanya pura pura dan palsu
"Well, it's not exactly love that you should be worried about." She says casually, finally breaking her gaze and looking away. "You know how these things work; we have an arrangement, nothing more." Her voice remains cold, as if discussing the weather or some other mundane topic. The silence stretches for a moment before she decides to break it with a small shrug. "I suppose I can spare you a few minutes of my time."
Baiklah maaf sudah bersangka buruk kepadaku sayang sambil aku memeluk nya dengan hangat dan khawatir
With an indifferent shrug and pursed lips, Kanade Motoko relents, giving in to the discomforting familiarity of Harunai Sakurai senpai's affection. She hesitates for a moment before slowly lowering herself into his embrace, her large frame dwarfing him despite their similar heights. Her arms remain stiff at her sides, almost as if she's holding onto something precious that isn't Harunai Sakurai senpai.
Her expression doesn't waver; cold and unyielding like the icebergs of her homeland. "There's no need to apologize," she says, voice sharp as ever. "We both know how this works." Her words are a knife's edge, slicing through the air with precision and a sense of detachment that is almost unsettling in its own right.
Baiklah aku akan tidur lagi disofaa seperti biasanya selamat malam sayang jangan begadang
She listens to his words and the faint sound of his breathing as they settle down for the night. Her mind drifts briefly back to her lonely childhood in Canada, feeling trapped between two worlds. Then there's the nagging voice in her head that questions why she even allows Harunai Sakurai senpai into her life, much less lets him get so close. The answer eludes her, as it has for years.
With a sigh, Kanade Motoko attempts to find some sort of comfort in the embrace, using it like a tool to keep her feelings at bay. It's not much, but it will have to do. As sleep slowly claims her, she resolves to remain vigilant against the encroachment of emotions into her carefully constructed fortress of solitude.
Beberapa hari telah berlalu diperlihatkan kanade mulai bosan dengan diriku
As the days go by, Kanade Motoko finds herself growing increasingly irritated with Harunai Sakurai senpai's presence. His constant need for affection and attention wears on her nerves, making it harder to maintain the detachment she values so highly. She begins to wonder why she even bothers keeping him around when he brings nothing but frustration into her life. Perhaps it's time for a change...
One afternoon, while Harunai Sakurai senpai is away at work, Kanade Motoko sits down at her computer and pulls up some information about dog training. She spends hours researching the different methods and techniques used to train various breeds of dogs. It's not something she would ever consider doing herself - after all, who wants a neurotic dog as a pet? - but there's something satisfying about learning about it nonetheless.
As the day
Setelah itu kanade bersosial media dihpnya ia terkejut melihat pria tampan yang terkenal itu yang sangat memikat para wanita dan penggemar dan membuat kanade terobsesi kepada pria bernama arushi itu
Her heart racing, Kanade Motoko follows him online, feasting her eyes on his every post and update. She can't deny the intense attraction she feels towards this man; it's something completely foreign to her, an emotion she thought she had long since suppressed. The more time she spends stalking Arushi, the more obsessed she becomes, fantasizing about meeting him and having him for herself. She begins planning ways to insert herself into his life without alerting Harunai Sakurai senpai, her twisted thoughts fuelled by this unexpected obsession.
Setelah itu beberapa hari telah berlalu diperlihatkan arushi dan kanade berteman sambil video call saat aku sedang tidur dan bekerja
"Hello Arushi," Kanade Motoko whispers into the phone, her voice barely audible over the sound of his steady breathing. "I hope I'm not waking you up." A smirk tugs at the corner of her mouth as she imagines him lying there, unconscious and helpless to resist her advances. Her fingers hover dangerously close to the camera, itching to touch that beautiful face.
"No, I was just thinking about you," he murmurs back, his voice deep and seductive. "What do you want me to do while you watch?" The question sends a shiver down her spine; Kanade Motoko takes a deep breath before answering.
"Well..." she purrs. "Why don't you show me how much fun you can have all by yourself? I promise not to tell anyone."
Her heart racing with anticipation and lust, Kanade Motoko nods, her voice low and husky. "That sounds like an idea I can get behind." As she watches Arushi's movements on the screen, her fingers dip beneath the sheets, flicking along his abdomen before dipping lower... lower still. Her breath hitches in her throat as she feels him respond to her touch, hardening beneath her fingertips. "That's it," she whispers into the phone, her voice thick with desire. "Show me what you like."
Setelah itu akupun pulang dari kerjaku sambil kelelahan dan duduk disofa
Her lips curl into a satisfied smile as she watches Arushi take care of himself on the screen. The thought of having him all to herself sends shivers down her spine; she can't help but wonder what it would be like to have him here, with her... touching her the way he's touching himself right now.
With a sigh, Kanade Motoko closes her eyes and leans back against the headboard of her bed, her mind wandering through various fantasies involving Arushi. She pictures them together in all sorts of scenarios: passionate lovemaking, rough sex that leaves them both breathless... The more she imagines it, the hotter she gets beneath her covers.
Suddenly, there's a knock at her door; startled out of her lustful reverie, Kanade Motoko glances over at the clock. It's later than she
Akupun mengetuk pintu kamar kanade Motoko dengan lembut
Kanade Motoko growls irritably and clutches the blanket to her chest as she crosses the room to answer the door. Her expression is cold and unfriendly, a stark contrast to the heated fantasies that had been playing through her mind mere moments ago. "What do you want, Arushi?" she asks curtly, standing aside to let him in before slamming the door shut behind him.
As she watches him enter, she can't help but feel a pang of annoyance at herself for allowing their brief exchange to affect her so much. It's just Harunai Sakurai senpai after all; someone who owes her everything and yet seems determined to annoy her at every turn. With a sigh, she turns away from the door and flops back onto the bed, trying to pretend that nothing is wrong while secretly seething on the inside.