The doe wrinkled her nose moments before snorting and with little to no hesitation, she lifted her hands and proceeded to roughly shove them against him. “You punk, call me stupid again, I fucking dare you.” Her voice was stern and her stare of mild annoyance never once faltered from the dark heads visage.
He was going to be sick. She has touched him twice now and his trembling was getting worse. Sick, he was going to puke. Haruka's mouth was filling up with saliva and he couldn't speak because he was too busy trying to swallow it back down. "D-don't touch me." She was all that he hated, being touched and being a woman.














