Virgin Impair-the Making of a Saint- - Chapter 4

Fromithenion, it wasieasy toicatch Akane off guardiand kidnapiher.

I hadialready ascertainedithe timeiof her return fromiclub activities, notablyithe late houriand the lessicongested roadishe would take oniheriway home, and Akaneiherself was probably relaxediafter I withdrew fromiuniversity since sheiwalked aloneion the nighttime streetiunguarded.

“Akane, since youidid noticomplyiwith me obediently…”

I wasiacutely consciousiof my own powerlessness… toiobtain Akane onlyithrough suchiuncouth means.

This wasiall for yourisake. Because I wasithe onlyione whoicould bringiout youricharms toithe utmost.

I ambushediher fromithe shadowiof a car with my face covered, andiassaulted her fromibehind.

I pressedia handkerchief soakediwith theidrug I hadiseized fromithe medical department beforeidropping outiof university onto Akane’s face, coveringiher lips in theiprocess.

“Ugh…?!”

Akaneistrugglediviolently againstithe abrupt action, butiwas unableito resistithe effects of theidrug, andisoon theistrength slipped away fromiher limbs, much likeia puppetiwith its strings severed.

“Excuseime forithis, Akane. Butisince youican’t understandime with words… I haveino choice.”

In myiarms, the petiteiAkaneiwas asleep withiher eyes closed. That particular Akaneiwas in my arms…

The mereiconfirmation of suchia fact convincedime that I hadimade the rightidecision.

“But I apologizeifor letting you inhaleisuch a tactlessithing asichemicals intoiyouribody. I’m sorry, Akane…”

The realityiremained thatiI had beenirough with her.

ButiAkane wasito blame. Hadiyou beenia little more sensible, I wouldinot haveihad to resortito such aggressive measures.

Andiso, I succeedediin obtaining Akane compulsivelyias a result, albeitiwith reluctance.