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Heโs laughing when he drags you into his car.
Not because itโs funny.
Because you donโt fucking get it.
Because heโs had enough of watching you play house with your little fucking crushโthe meek, soft-spoken bookworm who tugs your chair out for you, who lends you his stupid little mechanical pencils, who probably prays before bed and never so much as looks at another girl wrong.
Atsumu grips your thigh so tight you feel the blood stop circulating, his nails digging in, his jaw tense as you thrash beside him in the passenger seat.
โLemme outโ!โ
โYeah?โ His grin is all teeth, vicious, carnivorous. He yanks the wheel, turning off into an empty lot, tires screeching. โWhat, ya gonna run back tโyer little nerd? Gonna cry tโhim? Bet he wouldnโt even know what tโdo with ya.โ
He parks.
You try the door.
Itโs locked.
His hand tangles into your hair, yanking your head back as he leans in, his lips ghosting over your ear.
โYโreally thought Iโd let some little fuckinโ loser take whatโs mine?โ
A blurโyour seatbelt snapping back as he shoves it off you, your back slamming against the leather, his body over yours in the dim glow of the streetlamp.
You know how this goes.
Youโve seen him work beforeโon other girls, in club bathrooms, against hallway lockers. Atsumu is a predator who likes to play with his food, a fucking king of conquest, and right now, youโre his only war to win.
He yanks up your skirt.
You kickโhe grabs your legs, forces them apart, pins you with his weight, and laughs when you scream.
โPathetic.โ He licks the tears off your cheek, hands rough as they shove your panties down. โBet ya were gonna let him have ya, huh? Spread yer legs nice โn sweet like a good little girlfriend?โ
You shove at his chest. โGet offโโ
He does the opposite.
Heโs bigger, stronger, and when he pulls his cock out, the heat of him pressing against you, you realize thereโs no escape. Not here, in the quiet, where no one will hear you. Not with him, who has never once taken โnoโ for an answer.
Your breath catches as he aligns himself. Your nails dig into his wrist, eyes wide, pleading, but Atsumu just smirks.
โDonโt worry, baby,โ he purrs, rolling his hips forward, sinking in, ripping you apart.
โIโll make ya forget all about โim.โ
The burn is unbearable, his size stretching you beyond your limits. You sob, body trembling, but Atsumu only groans, his pace brutal from the startโdeep, fast, each thrust a punishment.
โBet he wouldnโt fuck ya like this.โ His hand wraps around your throat, squeezing just enough to make you see stars.
โBet he wouldnโt break ya.โ
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