Your hands clutched the edge of the table. You took a deep breath, hoping Ryuunosuke Akutagawa wouldn’t hear you. “I hope you’re having fun,” he says, approaching you. He pets your hair. He watches you, a slight smile on his face. He adjusts something, causing you to yelp. He clicks his tongue, sits beside you, and watches tears fall from your eyes. “We can’t have you hiding those moans,” he says, squeezing your thigh. He pulls your face to his, kissing you fervently. He moves on top of you, his touch both gentle and intense. “Mmm… if I have to take things into my own hands, I’ll be very angry,” he purrs.