Would You Rather?

Kisaki's Torment Chamber~

Made you kind of feel bad for the guy.

"Who are you?" For some reason it felt like I was looked down upon.

"I'm Tetta's classmate and friend." I introduced myself, but it seemed only the mention of my last name caught her attention.

"Hirabayashi... I heard that name somewhere before." I decided to not give her any clues since she gave me this superficial vibe.

"Is your father a lawyer?" I just nodded, but suddenly her demeanor changed as she invited me inside with a smile on her face. I guess that was the benefit of famous people. She even guided me all the way to Kisaki's room, while telling him.

"Your friend is here, be nice to her." He was also about to put hair gel into his locks, so I screamed.

"Don't do that." He obviously thought I overreacted.

"Ugh, fine." He put the hair gel away but then asked.

"So what have you done?" I titled my head to the side.

"Pardon?" I asked being lost, as to what was bothering him.

"What have you said to my mother? She doesn't act like this usually?" Considering how his parents were always away, he was truly living the fanfiction troupe of parents always being away on business trips.

"So her being nice... is abnormal?... My poor baby." I put him into a hug but got quickly pushed away.

"Will she be sticking around for long tho?" I was prepared for us to be alone, wait did it meant his house situation was similar to Kazutora's previous one? As I was wondering this she knocked on the door and explained how she would be away to meet her friend. And then reminded Kisaki to take good care of his friend.

"So why were you wondering that?" He asked as I whipped the maid dress from my bag.

"Because I will make you wear this, and I have to take your feelings into consideration. Don't want you to feel humiliated or anything." His eye twitched in annoyance.

"If you are truly considering my feelings, how about not making me wear it at all?" I just grinned, giving my insight of this situation.

"Listen, of course you won't feel humiliated in my presence, if I shower you with compliments about how pretty you are. But in case your mother in narrow minded, she won't be able to appreciate such a majestic sight, because it's not manly enough or something." We stared at each other in total silence, until he suggested.

"How about I give you money in exchange for not having to wear that thing." I shook my head while admitting.

"No money in the world will measure to the amount of joy I will receive by seeing your dressed up so prettily."

"Pervert... ugh fine, but don't you dare laugh at me!" He seemed to be serious about this specific threat.

"Don't worry everything I have seen today will be kept as a secret~ My lips are sealed... unless someone pays me a hefty sum of money." Obliviously it was a joke, but Kisaki didn't seem to catch on to my teasing tone. I left the room soon after to give him some space to change. And once he was ready he let me know.

"Wow!" I just circled around him, fascinated by the results.

"I knew it, I chose the best dress possible." If looks could kill I would be dead at this moment.

"Geez you look like you're already planning to kill me off, yet the day just began." Next, I whipped out the nail polish, as we made ourselves comfortable on his bead. I painted his nails black, yass goth girlfriend aesthetics.