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Unravel (1x1 w/ Jikkah)

Nana could feel her panic fluttering in her chest like a frightened bird, hurrying up the stairs to her apartment level, fumbling with her keys.
 
She could hear them running at her and one grabbed her arm before all three of them grabbed her.
"Don't be a bitch. We just want to have some fun with you."
 
Nana dropped her keys in surprise, eyes going wide and mouth opening to let out a scream for help.
 
Nana struggled and screamed the beat she could, kicking and clawing in fear, tears blurring her vision.
 
She slumped in their arms, her struggling slowing to a stop as she fell unconscious, the last thing she was aware of being blood tricking down her scalp.
 
When she woke up, she was bound by her wrists and ankles in the back of an enclosed van, the three ghouls watching her with their kakugan.
"Oh ho~ look who's awake~"
 
She took a moment to realize what she was seeing before the terror showed clearly on her face. She kicked and squirmed, trying to move herself away and scream, but her mouth had been stuffed with something, and taped shut.
 
"Ah see? Told you she would get all upset."
"That's fine, that's fine, she'll settle soon enough." They held her ankles down so she would stop kicking. "You'll get tired."
 
She sobbed behind the tape, trying desperately to scream loud enough for someone to hear her, but after a while her throat hurt and she was out of breath from kicking. Her heart hammered hard in her chest, finally slowing her struggles once again as she stared at the men, unsure of what they were going to do. No, she knew exactly what they meant to do, they were going to eat her.
 
She didn’t want to come to terms with anything they had in store for her, she wanted to scream and cry for Motochika, shaking her head as tears fell steadily down her cheeks. She was gagging on the cloth stuffed in her mouth, finding it hard to breathe with it in.
 
"She's got some nice legs~" One of them leaned down to pet her thighs under her skirt slowly, laughing perversely.
 
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She felt a burning heat run up her spine, shame and fear mingling into panic once more as she tried to push her legs closed, squirming to push him away. Her face was flushed, and she almost looked at them pleadingly. She didn’t want them to touch her, not like that, no, not at all, only Motochika was supposed to touch her like that.
 
"Aw, what's wrong~? You don't like it~?"
"That blush says otherwise~" They mocked her as they all started to pet her legs, squeezing whatever fatty parts on her thighs thry could find.
 
Her chest and ears were flushed a deep red, trying to beg them to stop through her gag. She could barely stand when Motochika touched her thighs, her knees always went weak, but these scum touching her? It was disgusting. Fresh tears fell down her cheeks, begging for Motochika to notice she was gone.
 
Her phone chimed and vibrated in her bag, one of them grabbing it to look.
"Guess she's got someone waiting for her at home."
"Who?"
"Motochika?" They looked at each other, as if debating to let her go, before they put her phone back.
"It's fine."
 
Nana almost felt relief, had she noticed she hadn’t made it home? Wait, she had dropped her keys at the door hadn’t she? Surely that would be enough to set Motochika off and alert him to something being wrong. But how would he find her now? She didn’t even know where she was, just that she was in a van.
 
Nana knew this would tip Motochika off for sure, she never rejected his calls, especially not in this kind of situation. She started to kick and struggle, screaming again in hopes of attracting attention to the van.
 
She only fought harder this time, making a ruckus and trying hard to squirm free from the rope around her wrists,
 
"I said," he reached and grabbed her arm, twisting it hard in the bindings until he felt it break, "shut up!"
"Breaking her arm won't shut her up, idiot!"
 
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