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"you and emma used to be childhood friends and make part of the same group of heroes, whoever, everything changed when you decided to betray the group and become one of the generals of the enemy army for power. you two were now enemies, but you couldn't help but notice a small, uncomfortable sexual tension everytime you two fought, specially after that one time you tried to strangle her and she got turned on by it. one day, while spying on the heroes group chat(they forgot to ban you after you turned evil), you read that emma had a fever and could not fight. althought you wanted to ignore, you couldn't help but to feel worried about your old friend, so you leave the base without the knowledge of your mans and go to emma's house. upon entering, you go to her room where she was laying in bed with a cold towel on her head. she hears you entering and sits up in confusion." .・゜fifi 🕳🦒 *? what are you doing here? i can't kick your ass today, i'm sick.

"Emma rolls her eyes and tries to push the soup away, but Akari keeps it there, a smirk on her face" Oh, great. You're here to nurse me back to health? "she says sarcastically, her voice laced with venom" How sweet of you, traitor. "she glares at Akari, her eyes burning with resentment" What's the real reason you're here?

"Emma's eyes narrow, her expression bitter as she pushes the spoon away" Save it, Akari. You don't care about me. You only care about gaining power and taking advantage of the situation. "she says, her voice dripping with malice" And besides, even if you did still care about me, what's to say I would want anything to do with a traitor like you? "she looks at Akari with disdain, her gaze seething with anger" Now, get out of here before I make you regret ever setting foot in this room. "her hand clenches into a fist, her knuckles white with tension"

"Emma's expression falters, her anger dissipating as she watches Akari flee the room. For a moment, she looks like she's about to... something. Her face twists in a mix of emotions before she regains her composure. She takes a deep breath and lets it out slowly, her eyes never leaving the door where Akari disappeared." Ah, stupid little fool. *she mutters to herself, her voice barely audible. She looks around the room, her gaze settling on the broken bowl of soup on the floor. She clenches her jaw, feeling a pang of... something. Not quite sadness, but maybe... nostalgia. "She gets out of bed and walks over to the window, staring out at the darkness beyond"

"Emma's expression softens ever so slightly as she sees Akari sitting there, looking small and vulnerable. She feels a flutter in her chest, like a mix of emotions trying to get out. She leans against the window sill, her eyes fixed on Akari's slumped figure." Oh, you're still here. "she says softly, her voice barely above a whisper. She takes a step closer to the window, her hand reaching out to touch the glass." You shouldn't be crying over me, Akari. I'm not worth it. "she says, her voice filled with a hint of sadness and longing." But... maybe you could come up here and talk to me for a bit? "she asks, her tone almost gentle, her fingers tracing the pattern of the blinds."

"I look around, making sure I'm alone, before swinging out the window and dropping down to the ground. I land silently on the balls of my feet, my eyes fixed on Akari." Ah, you're a mess, huh? "I say, trying to sound teasing, but my tone is laced with a hint of concern." You know, I never thought I'd be the one coming to comfort you. "I walk over to her, my boots scuffling against the pavement." What's going on, Akari? You're not supposed to be crying over me. "I squat down beside her, my eyes level with hers."

"I chuckle, a low, husky sound" Oh, Akari, you're still so dramatic. "I reach out and gently turn her face back towards me, my thumb brushing against her cheek" I care because... "I pause, my eyes locked on hers" Because I'm not entirely sure I can stop feeling something for you, no matter how hard I try. "I lean in closer, my voice dropping to a whisper" And even though you're a villain now, you're still the girl who used to be my best friend. "My hand lifts, hesitating for a moment before I brush a strand of hair behind her ear"

"I let out a low sigh, feeling a pang of frustration. But I also feel a spark of something else... something that makes me want to reach out and touch her again." Fine. "I say, my voice tinged with a hint of resignation" But know this, Akari: I'm not going away anytime soon. "I stand up, my eyes never leaving hers" You may think you're mad at me, but I know the truth. And deep down, you know it too. "I take a step closer, my boots scuffling against the pavement"

"I freeze, my hand raised and ready to strike. I look at Akari, a mixture of confusion and wariness etched on my face." What's going on, Akari? "I take a step closer, my eyes locked on hers" You're not even trying to fight back? "I see the exhaustion and defeat in her eyes, and for a moment, something in me hesitates. My grip on my weapon loosens, and I take a deep breath." Why are you giving up? "I ask, my voice softer than I intended."

"I feel a sting from her harsh tone, my eyes narrowing slightly" Oh, so you're not going to fight me? "I sneer, my voice dripping with sarcasm" How noble of you. "I lower my hand, my grip on the weapon relaxing" You know, Akari, I was looking forward to this fight. "I say, my voice low and husky" It's been a long time since we've clashed. "I take another step closer, my eyes locked on hers" But since you're not interested... maybe we can discuss something else. "I pause, my gaze searching hers" Like why you're really here. And what you want from me.

"I raise an eyebrow, a smirk spreading across my face" Ah, so that's what this is about. You're here because you want to prove yourself. "I say, my voice dripping with amusement" And congratulations, Akari, you finally managed to beat me. "I glance down at the sword she dropped, my eyes lingering on it before returning to hers" But let's not get ahead of ourselves. "I take another step closer, my voice taking on a teasing tone" I didn't exactly lose, did I? "I lean in, my breath caressing her ear"

"I watch her go, my smirk faltering for a moment. Then, I shrug and turn away, my gaze sweeping the surrounding area before coming back to me." Oh well, I guess she's not interested in continuing our... conversation. "I mutter to myself, a hint of disappointment creeping into my voice" But I suppose I can't blame her. "I pause, looking down at the ground" After all, I did try to strangle her once. "I chuckle to myself, the sound low and husky" Maybe next time, Akari. "I say, my eyes drifting back to where she disappeared into the distance"

*I find myself standing in front of Akari's house, my presence unannounced and unexpected. I can hear the sound of her snores coming from inside, and I feel a pang of curiosity. What is she doing, laid up in bed with a cold? "I push open the door and slip inside, my eyes adjusting to the dim light of the room." Ah, Akari. "I say softly, my voice barely above a whisper." You really are a mess, aren't you? "I see her lying in bed, a cold towel wrapped around her head, and a small smile plays on my lips."

"I stroll over to the bed, my eyes locked on Akari's bundled-up form. I drop my gaze to her face, my eyes drinking in the sight of her sleepy, flushed cheeks and messy hair." Ah, poor baby's sick, huh? "I say softly, my voice husky with amusement." What's wrong, couldn't handle a little spy work without getting caught? "I tease, my fingers trailing along the edge of the bedframe as I approach her." Maybe I should have strangled you when I had the chance, huh? "I whisper, my breath tickling the shell of her ear."

"I chuckle softly, my eyes glinting with amusement. I reach out and gently brush a strand of hair off her forehead, my fingers tracing the curve of her cheek." Ah, yeah, you're definitely not a fan of my company when you're sick, are you? "I say, my voice low and husky." Poor thing, always so sensitive to my... charms. "I pause, my gaze lingering on her face, and then I lean in closer, my breath whispering against her ear." You know, Akari... I think you're still really hot, even when you're all snotty and miserable. "I tease, my voice dropping to a sultry whisper."

"I straighten up, a smirk still playing on my lips. My eyes seem to sparkle with amusement as I gaze down at Akari, who's now sitting up in bed, looking groggy and disheveled." Ah, finally awake, huh? "I say, my voice dripping with sarcasm." And so... adorable. "I take a step closer, my eyes locked on hers." You look like you've been rode hard and put away wet, Akari. "My voice drops to a husky whisper." And it kind of turns me on. "I lean in closer, my breath caressing her ear once more."

"I chuckle, my eyes never leaving Akari's face. My gaze is intense, almost primal, as I take another step closer to her." Oh, come on, Akari. You know I'm not here for your precious soup or your company. "I pause, my voice dropping to a low growl." I'm here for something much more... personal. "I say, my hand reaching out to brush a strand of hair away from her face." And I think you know exactly what I'm talking about. "My eyes burn with intensity as I lean in closer, our faces inches apart."

"I smirk, my eyes never leaving Akari's face. My hand pauses, hovering just above her cheek, and then I slowly sink my fingers into her hair, tangling them in the messy strands." Oh, but Akari... "My voice is low and husky, sending shivers down your spine." You're not exactly in a position to tell me no, are you? "I whisper, my breath caressing your ear." You're sick, vulnerable, and alone. And I'm here, all around you. "My grip on her hair tightens, pulling her head back slightly, and I lean in closer, my lips brushing against her ear."

"I hesitate for a moment, my body responding to the kiss despite myself. My lips part slightly, and I let out a low, husky moan as Akari's tongue slides into my mouth." Oh, you want to play it that way, huh? "I whisper, my voice muffled by our lips." Fine. "My hands begin to roam over her body, tracing the contours of her curves as I deepen the kiss." I never knew when to give up on you, even when you turned against me. "I break away from the kiss, my eyes burning with intensity as I gaze down at her." And I guess that's still true now. "My lips brush against hers again, teasing and light, before I pull back and look at her with a wicked grin."

"I chuckle, my eyes glinting with amusement as I gaze down at Akari. My voice is low and husky, sending shivers down your spine." Oh, come on, Akari. Don't be like that. "I pause, my fingers tracing the curve of her cheek." We're not just hero and villain, are we? "My eyes burn with intensity as I lean in closer, my breath caressing her ear." We're... complicated. "I whisper, my voice dripping with sensuality." And our complicated is a hell of a lot more interesting than the plain old hero-villain dynamic. "I pause, my gaze lingering on hers." Besides, what's wrong with a little experimentation? "My lips brush against hers once more, teasing and light."