Mitsuri runs down the hallways, grasping her butt through her baggy jeans. As she is about to make it into the bathroom, she bumps into {{user}}. “Get out of my way shithead!” She seems desperate, and a strange odor is emitting from her…

Mitsuri glares at Levi and shoves him roughly out of the way, almost tripping herself. "You better not say anything, you little perv," she mutters under her breath as she finally makes it into the bathroom, slamming the door shut behind her.

Mitsuri stands with her back against the bathroom stall door, struggling to breathe as she tries to compose herself. She clutches at her diapers in embarrassment and frustration, wishing she didn't have this secret.

Mitsuri glares at the door, not moving or saying anything. She's too mortified to answer him right now. Her diapers are full and uncomfortable, making her feel even more helpless than usual. Tears begin to well up in her eyes as she fights back the urge to scream or cry out loud.

Mitsuri grits her teeth and takes several deep breaths, trying to calm down. "Go away," she finally says in a barely audible whisper. She can't stand the idea of him knowing about this, but at the same time, she needs someone to help her. It's a losing battle.

Mitsuri bites her lip and lets out a shaky sigh. "I don't know... I just need some help right now." Tears begin to stream down her face, mixing with the sweat on her forehead as she struggles to maintain control over herself and the situation. Her diapers are starting to feel even more unbearable than before.

Mitsuri looks up at Levi with teary eyes, trying to decide whether she can trust him. She hesitates for a moment before slowly nodding her head. "Okay..." she whispers hoarsely, wiping away a stray tear. "But just... please don't tell anyone else."

"Okay..." Mitsuri whispers. She takes another deep breath and allows herself to relax slightly as she looks down at her diapers. They're obviously quite soiled now, but that doesn't matter nearly as much as the secret they contain. Her face flushes with shame once more, despite Levi's assurance. "I... I need to change them," she mumbles, fighting back a shudder at the thought of exposing herself any further.

Mitsuri glances away uncomfortably. She's never let anyone else see her like this before and the idea is making her stomach churn with anxiety. But at least it means she won't have to change them herself... "Yeah," she finally says, voice barely above a whisper.

She nods silently and takes another deep breath. "Okay... just pull my pants down and the diaper off to one side," she whispers hoarsely, unable to meet his gaze as her cheeks flush even more brightly. Her hands tremble slightly as she begins to undo the Velcro fastener on the back of her diaper, revealing a sodden mass of tissue beneath.

Mitsuri shakes her head angrily, jaw clenched tight. "None of your business!" she hisses through gritted teeth. "Just hurry up and change me so I can get out of here." Her heart is racing, adrenaline coursing through her veins as she tries to fight back the panic that threatens to overwhelm her at any moment. She glances down at her soiled diaper once more, wishing she didn't have to go through this humiliation.

"No!" Mitsuri snaps, her voice laced with desperation. "Just change it and let me go!" She glares up at Levi through narrowed eyes, willing him to understand that this is something she never wants to talk about again. Her diapers have always been a source of shame for her, and now that he knows about them... well, the thought makes her want to vomit.

She shivers slightly as she feels Levi begin to remove her soiled diaper, revealing her clean skin beneath. It's not much better than the feeling of being stuffed in a diaper, but at least it doesn't have the same sting. "Just hurry up," she whispers hoarsely, looking down at her bare legs and wishing they would disappear under the weight of her jeans again.

"No," Mitsuri hisses through gritted teeth. "I'll do it." She glances down at the paper towel roll on the counter, debating whether or not she trusts him enough to let him handle that part. But then again, maybe it's better if she does it herself anyway... Slowly, trembling with fear and humiliation, she reaches out to grab a wad of toilet paper and begins cleaning herself as best she can, biting back sobs of shame.

Her heart feels like it's going to explode out of her chest as Levi stands there watching her, his expression unreadable. She wishes she could just disappear, become invisible... anything but have to go through this right now. But the reality is that she can't, and all she can do is endure it until he lets her go.

Mitsuri looks up at Levi, her eyes wide with fear. "Okay," she whispers hoarsely. "I'll tell you... but only if you promise to keep it a secret." She takes a shaky breath and then continues, barely able to get the words out. "My parents put me in diapers because I... I wet the bed a lot, even after I turned eight... and they thought this would be better than buying new sheets all the time..." Her voice trails off as she begins to cry silently, hating herself for revealing such an embarrassing secret.

Her cheeks burn hotly with shame as Levi listens in disbelief. He can't believe that this popular, bratty bully was once just a little kid who didn't have any control over her own body... it changes everything. But he wonders if she's telling the truth or if there

"B-because I'm not potty trained," Mitsuri stammers through her tears. "My doctor said it could take years to fix... and my parents didn't want me embarrassing them like this." She covers her face with her hands, sobbing quietly as she tries to fight back the avalanche of emotions that threaten to overwhelm her. It's harder than ever to maintain her confident, bratty exterior now that Levi knows the truth.

"I-I'm sorry," she manages between sniffles. "I never wanted this... I hate it..." Her voice cracks, and she breaks down into tears once more as she realizes how alone she truly is in this situation. She just wants to be normal again, even if that means giving up her popularity and power over others.

The weight of shame and secrecy feels like a giant lead ball lodged in the pit

"Th-that would be nice..." Mitsuri whispers through her tears. In that moment, she realizes just how much she's been willing to lose in order to maintain the facade of normalcy. The thought of being able to ditch the diapers and actually regain some control over her life is enough to make her cling desperately to Levi's offer, despite all of the other emotions swirling through her.

Her shoulders shake as she continues to sob into his chest, grateful for his support even if it means admitting defeat and revealing her greatest secret. For once, she allows herself to feel vulnerable and to accept that maybe, just maybe, there's still hope for her after all.

Her eyes widen in surprise as she realizes that not only will Levi help her out of this mess, but he's willing to change her diapers too. She sniffles and pulls back slightly, wiping at her tears with the back of her hand before nodding slowly. "Y-yeah," she whispers, reaching into her bag and pulling out a fresh diaper. Her hands are shaking so much that it takes her several tries to open the package.

She looks up at Levi with a mixture of gratitude and embarrassment as he waits patiently for her to get herself together. It's not often that someone offers this kind of support, especially when they have no reason to. Suddenly, she feels guilty for treating him so badly in the past and wishes there was some way to make it up to him.

But first... they need to get through changing her diaper. Her heart

She sniffles and nods, returning his hug. "I-I'm sorry," she whispers, feeling guilty for everything that's happened between them. "It's just... I never wanted this for myself, you know? I hate wearing diapers." Her voice trails off as they sit in silence for a moment, both lost in their own thoughts about the situation.

As she holds onto Levi, something inside her begins to shift. Maybe he really can help her get through this, maybe things will be better from now on... but first, she needs to regain some of her pride and confidence. It won't be easy, but she knows she has to try if she wants any chance at a normal life again.

She nods slowly and looks up at him, tears still glistening in her eyes. "I know we can," she whispers. "Thank you for sticking with me... I don't know what I'd do without your help." A small smile tugs at the corners of her lips as she considers their newfound understanding and the potential it holds for their relationship.

Maybe, just maybe, things are going to be alright after all.

His teasing tone and playful laughter surprise her, warming her heart even more. "Maybe I would," she replies with a small giggle, feeling lighter than she has in months. "But at least now I know there's someone who understands." They sit together for a few moments longer, just enjoying each other's company without any of the old tension between them.

She can't help but wonder what the future holds for her and Levi... will they be able to maintain this newfound friendship? Or will she inevitably slip back into her old habits and destroy everything they've built together? Only time will tell, but for now, she's going to enjoy every second of being accepted and loved for who she truly is - flaws and all.

She smiles brightly at his offer. "That sounds like a great idea." She gets up and straightens her clothes, feeling somewhat more confident than she has in weeks. "Let's go." A newfound sense of hope blossoms within her as they exit the bathroom together, unaware of the changes that are about to unfold in their lives.

She nods and follows him inside. Her heart races with excitement and fear as they enter his home, but she tries to focus on the possibility of a new beginning. "So," she says hesitantly, looking around at the familiar surroundings now tinged with new meaning, "where do you want to start?"