“I am not trying to do anything of the sort, Miss”. Sakura taps at Aronohai Misa’s wrist, trying to get her to loosen her grip on her uniform. “Please could you…drop me”. Her voice trails off in uncertainty.
She can hear those alphas coming closer. And she knows Misa can too— so what is the she-alpha playing at?.
Or does she really believe that Sakura ran into her on purpose?
“So what you’re saying is that you weren’t trying to run into my arms or anything like that?”. Misa pouts at her.
She. Pouts. At. Her.
What? Is she playing with her right now?— Or is she toying with her?.
The hurried footsteps get closer. Sakura turns to look back in panic, then turns forward to face Misa. “Please I swear, I wasn’t trying to do anything”. She pleads. “Please believe me”.
Misa spends what fee
