“No…” Su Ruanruan’s eyes reddened, her voice thick with a heavy crying tone, sounding particularly pitiful in the corner of the empty carriage. “You pervert… let go of me…”
“…Pervert.”
The silver-haired girl, hidden behind a hat and sunglasses, repeated the word. Her tone remained as calm as a pool of stagnant water. “Yes.”
That ice-cold hand not only didn’t withdraw but instead followed the edge of the black over-the-knee socks, her fingertips stirring up waves of trembling, tingling electricity. She even went so far as to wickedly pinch the soft flesh of Su Ruanruan’s thigh.
“Nnh…”
Su Ruanruan bit her lip hard, tears falling pitter-patter.
In her previous life as a hardcore geek, she would have found it stimulating and exciting to watch adult videos or doujinshi where a “big sister coerces a weak loli.”
But when this happened for real to her, it wasn’t funny at all.
What was worse was that ever since she transmigrated, not only was this body incredibly sensitive, but even her psychological defenses were influenced by this loli body. She had become extremely prone to breaking down, wanting to cry at the slightest provocation.
‘No! How can I let myself be handled so easily by a little brat like this!’
Amidst immense fear and shame, Su Ruanruan forced out a shred of rationality. She remembered how the original owner, that mesugaki, used to scold people. Right — if she insulted her, yelled at her until she was blue in the face, would the girl get bored and stop?
“You… you big dummy…” She stumbled over the words, her voice soft and sweet with a heavy crying tone, lacking any sting whatsoever. “Big pervert… big meanie… hic…”
The hand suddenly pinched her thigh again, harder than before.
“Ah…” Su Ruanruan trembled all over.
“…Keep insulting me,” the voice said. Although it was still flat and cold, her breathing had clearly become more rapid.
The wicked hand also became bolder, reaching directly up along the pleats of her skirt.
Su Ruanruan suddenly realized something.
Wait…
‘This person is… a perverted masochist?! Does she get more excited the more I insult her?!’
Terrified, she immediately shut her mouth, biting her lip firmly, refusing to utter another word even if it killed her.
“…” The person in front of her paused, seemingly dissatisfied. “Why did you stop?”
Su Ruanruan stubbornly turned her head away, remaining silent, only sobbing softly.
“…Keep insulting me,” the voice said in a commanding tone.
“No…” Su Ruanruan gritted her teeth, a trace of defiance flashing in her eyes. “I won’t…”
“…Is that so?” The girl in sunglasses went silent for a few seconds. Then, she leaned down slightly, bringing her face close to Su Ruanruan’s ear, speaking in that same calm tone. “Then let me tell you something.”
“…I know what your name is.”
Su Ruanruan froze, even her crying stopped.
“…Su Ruanruan.” The voice pronounced her name clearly and perfectly. “St. Lilith’s Girls’ Academy, eleventh grade.”
“You… how do you…” Su Ruanruan’s voice trembled violently, her pupils shaking.
“…I also know you work at that maid cafe.” The voice sounded like a cold, emotionless intelligence machine.
“No…”
“…I even know where you live and where your mother works.”
“…Sakuramachi District Three, that old, cheap apartment building, third floor.” The voice remained calm, but the words were like a bone-chilling curse, making one’s skin crawl. “You leave at 7:30 AM every morning and take the subway to school. If you aren’t working in the evening, you return home around 6:00 PM.”
Su Ruanruan’s face turned pale, as if all the blood had been drained from her in an instant.
When did this person start stalking her?
She even knew exactly which floor the apartment was on!
Moreover, that time while lining up at the dessert shop on Commercial Street in the afternoon… she was the one standing next to her!
Doesn’t that mean she was touched twice?!
“You… what on earth do you want…” Su Ruanruan bit her lip, forcing herself not to back down, but her trembling voice betrayed her inner turmoil.
“…Therefore,” the voice said unhurriedly, “if you don’t want me to do something you wouldn’t like… keep insulting me.”
“…”
“…Or.” She paused, using that flat tone to deliver a despair-inducing threat. “You could choose not to listen to me. As for the consequences…”
“No…”
“…Then insult me.”
“I…” Su Ruanruan bit her lip, her tears flowing uncontrollably.
She didn’t want to insult her… because doing so would only make this pervert more excited, and the movements of her hands would become even more excessive.
But… if she didn’t…
Besides… she couldn’t resist at all right now.
She wasn’t as strong as the girl, and this damn weak receiver body was too sensitive. Being touched like this sent waves of numbness through her entire body, leaving her without even the strength to struggle…
‘How frustrating… It’s so frustrating, damn it!’
“Hurry up,” the voice urged. “I’m waiting.”
“You…” Su Ruanruan said through sobs, her voice full of grievance and fearful compromise. “You… big dummy…”
“…Continue.”
“Waaah… you stinky pervert…” she cried, trying to search her memory for those meager insults. “Big pervert… big meanie… it was you this afternoon, wasn’t it… You… you touched me twice…”
“…Yes.” The voice admitted it frankly. “At the entrance of that dessert shop this afternoon, it was me too.”
“You…” Su Ruanruan was both ashamed and angry. “You big pervert… you stinky harasser…”
“…Very good,” the voice said with satisfaction, her breathing becoming rapid once again.
The hand became even more insolent, wandering freely over Su Ruanruan’s thigh, even drawing circles with extreme malice.
“Nnh… stop…” Su Ruanruan tried to squeeze her legs together, but the hand was as nimble as a loach, slipping away and continuing its mischief from the other side.
She tried again to push the other’s shoulder away, but with just a little effort, the girl pressed her soft, small hands back down.
She couldn’t resist at all…
“You… if you touch my hand… you’ll get sores…” Su Ruanruan continued to insult her while crying, her voice full of helpless frustration. “They’ll rot… you big ugly monster…”
“…Yes.”
“Waaah… you must be really ugly… too hideous to show your face… that’s why you wear a mask and sunglasses…” she sobbed. “A lonely ghost that nobody likes… who only knows how to bully someone like me… someone who can’t fight back…”
“…Can’t fight back?” The voice repeated, seemingly very satisfied with the phrase. “Yes, you certainly can’t fight back.”
“You…” Su Ruanruan bit her lip, her tears falling even harder.
“…Your body is very sensitive.” The pervert continued, as if conducting some academic analysis. “Just a slight touch makes your whole body go soft. You’re very easy to control.”
“No, I’m not…” Su Ruanruan retorted in shame and anger, but her delicate, powerless voice was so weak that she didn’t even believe herself.
“…And you have very little strength.” The voice continued to ruthlessly expose her. “When you pushed me just now, I didn’t feel a thing.”
“I…”
“…So, you can’t escape.”
Su Ruanruan bit her lip hard, tears falling like pearls from a broken string.
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