Four days had passed.
The fear still lingered in the eyes of the five of them. Every time they saw Akira, the memory resurfaced—the terrifying look in his eyes and the inexplicable power that radiated from him.
They still couldn't believe it was real. That someone like him actually possessed such power.
In those four days, Akira had made no moves.
But they couldn't let their guard down.
Because they had no idea what he was truly capable of.
That night, Hori received a message.
From Akira.
"Meet me at the convenience store right now. Don't tell anyone. No one should know."
"I can see every move you make. If you disobey, you're dead."
The threat sent a chill down Hori's spine.
Terrified, he immediately slipped out of the house and hurried into the night, heart pounding with fear.
He spotted Akira standing under the dim glow of the streetlights near the store.
Hori hesitated, too scared to approach.
Then a cold voice echoed directly inside his head.
"Hurry up."
Hori's body jerked. He quickened his pace toward Akira despite the terror gripping him.
"What… what are you going to do?" Hori asked, his voice trembling, face pale with dread.
"Follow me," Akira replied calmly.
Hori obeyed, walking silently behind him through the quiet streets.
They stopped in front of a house.
Akira's house.
It stood dark and silent, empty of any other presence.
"Why did you bring me here?" Hori whispered, his voice shaking.
"Sit down," Akira ordered.
Hori immediately complied, sinking onto the sofa in the dimly lit living room.
"I have an offer for you," Akira said with a sinister grin. "And I'm sure you won't refuse it."
His eyes suddenly changed. The lenses glowed a deep, demonic crimson.
Hori recoiled in fear at the unnatural transformation.
"W-what is it?" he stammered.
"Agree to be my woman for tonight… and I'll let you live."
Hori's eyes widened in shock.
But the desperate desire to survive overpowered everything else. Akira's power wrapped around Hori's mind like invisible chains, taking full control.
Akira smiled wider and moved closer.
He leaned in, burying his face against Hori's neck, inhaling deeply.
"You smell so good…"
Excitement burned in Akira's eyes. He pulled Hori into a deep kiss.
Under Akira's complete control, Hori's body responded as if he wanted it too.
Akira lifted Hori effortlessly and carried him to the bedroom. He laid him down and began what he had planned.
He kissed him hungrily, slowly stripping away every piece of clothing.
His eyes gleamed with raw excitement as he took in the sight of Hori's beautiful bare body.
And then he continued his lewd intentions without restraint.
The next morning.
Hori woke up with a start.
He couldn't remember anything that had happened.
He found himself lying naked beside Akira, who was also completely undressed.
"W-what is this?!"
Hori shot up from the bed in panic and hurriedly got dressed.
Just as he reached the door—
Akira suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking the way.
He was smiling, his eyes still faintly glowing red.
"Did you enjoy it?" he asked teasingly.
Hori was frozen in terror, unable to speak or fight back.
"Anyway, like I said… I won't kill you. You're free to leave now."
Tears streamed down Hori's face as he rushed out of the house, running as fast as he could.
Behind him, Akira let out a low, satisfied laugh. A dark, scheming look lingered on his face—he clearly had more in store.
Later, when they entered the school grounds, Akira approached the five of them.
"Don't go home right after class today.
There's something I want to show you."
All five nodded immediately, too afraid to refuse.
Throughout the entire day, while sitting in class, they couldn't stop thinking about what Akira might do.
Hori, meanwhile, sat staring blankly into space, his mind haunted by the vague, unsettling feeling of what had happened the night before.