29. Itâd be better if you paid a little more attention to your image
Purposely blocking my view and sprouting tears on his face the next moment, no matter how I look at it, I can tell itâs faked.
I balked at the extremely blatant crocodile tears that he, a mature man with his feet completely immersed in the underground world, faked.
ââA-amazing, he doesnât care about his image at all.
Perhaps noticing my face was twitching, the man clicked his tongue.
ăOi, Kisugiă
He called out someoneâs name with a low voice.
ăYesă
The man in the front seat replied with a smile in his voice.
I glanced at him; it was the brown haired man I met eyes with in the entryway of my apartment ââ the Mary-san mail guy.
Oh right, weâre inside a car right now.
Strangely, I keep feeling like itâs only the two of us here. Iâm ashamed.
ăIt wasnât effective at all. You said that using tears to get what I want was good against her typeă
It was a voice that wouldâve been fatal against a weak-willed person, but the man in the front seat didnât falter.
ăBoss, that was terrible. What was that just now? Covering up her eyes and crying the next minute, itâs so obvious that anybody wouldâve found oută
Indeed.
So, he tried to persuade me by crying?
The man clicked his tongue again.
Then he turned this way once more, the brutality that was hiding in his body unrestrained, and smiled.
ăSorry, Nanao. I didnât plan to let you escape from the beginning. If you donât like being forced, then start feeling like you want to be beside me.ă
âŠâŠAgain with the selfishness.
ăYouâre just going to completely disregard my own will?ă
ăYep. Youâll have the same opinion as me soon, but for now I wonât comply with it.ă
The same opinion soon, what do you mean by that!?
âŠâŠThatâs absurd!
ăResign yourself and just look at me. Iâll endure with just that for now.ă
âŠâŠEh.
Enduring with just that for now, whatâs going to happen after that then?
I want to ask, but I donât want to askâŠ
But, well, if you compromise in life, youâre bound to pay up!
ăIâll just be frank, what exactly do you want to do with me? HahahaâŠă
With a cramped smile, I asked the man who was hovering over me like a hood, looking at me at point-blank.
ăHmm. I want to make you only mine, take care of you until youâre all wet and slippery, make it so you can only think of me, unable to do anything but be loved by me and make you useless as a human being.ă
Scary!!!
Isnât that simply wanting me to get addicted to drugs!!?
âŠâŠLetâs pretend I didnât ask, un.
Or rather, how should I say thisâŠâŠ
For just curiosity towards a kitchen maid, using words like wet and slippery, or slimy and stickyâŠâŠ
Eh, in other words, this person, towards meâŠâŠ
No no, thereâs no way.
Or rather, I donât want it to be that way!
Un, it feels like Iâm getting the chills.
For now, Iâll stop asking any more.
ăBoss, women will become anxious if you donât say those things properly.ă
There, Mary-san interjected with an oddly self-satisfied look.
Stop it, Mary-san. Donât say anything unnecessary!
On the contrary, being told will make me anxious!
ăIs that so?ă
The man peered into my face as if asking for confirmation.
ăNo no no no!!! Iâm fine!!ă
I shook my head with all my might.
Iâll have no regrets even if my head flies off right now!
ââBut, God was cruel.
ăYou might finally give up if I do tell you, Nanaoă
His dreadfully mischievous feelings laid bare, the man grinned widely.
ăââI like you, Nanaoă
Iâll bet you on it.
Right now, my face looks exactly like Munchâs âThe Screamâââ