Heโ€™s laughing when he drags you into his car.

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Heโ€™s laughing when he drags you into his car.

Not because itโ€™s funny.

Because you donโ€™t fucking get it.

Because heโ€™s had enough of watching you play house with your little fucking crushโ€”the 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.

โ€œLemme outโ€”!โ€

โ€œYeah?โ€ His grin is all teeth, vicious, carnivorous. He yanks the wheel, turning off into an empty lot, tires screeching. โ€œWhat, ya gonna run back tโ€™yer little nerd? Gonna cry tโ€™him? Bet he wouldnโ€™t even know what tโ€™do with ya.โ€

He parks.

You try the door.

Itโ€™s locked.

His hand tangles into your hair, yanking your head back as he leans in, his lips ghosting over your ear.

โ€œYโ€™really thought Iโ€™d let some little fuckinโ€™ loser take whatโ€™s mine?โ€

A blurโ€”your 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.

Youโ€™ve seen him work beforeโ€”on 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, youโ€™re his only war to win.

He yanks up your skirt.

You kickโ€”he grabs your legs, forces them apart, pins you with his weight, and laughs when you scream.

โ€œPathetic.โ€ He licks the tears off your cheek, hands rough as they shove your panties down. โ€œBet ya were gonna let him have ya, huh? Spread yer legs nice โ€˜n sweet like a good little girlfriend?โ€

You shove at his chest. โ€œGet offโ€”โ€

He does the opposite.

Heโ€™s bigger, stronger, and when he pulls his cock out, the heat of him pressing against you, you realize thereโ€™s no escape. Not here, in the quiet, where no one will hear you. Not with him, who has never once taken โ€˜noโ€™ for an answer.

Your breath catches as he aligns himself. Your nails dig into his wrist, eyes wide, pleading, but Atsumu just smirks.

โ€œDonโ€™t worry, baby,โ€ he purrs, rolling his hips forward, sinking in, ripping you apart.

โ€œIโ€™ll make ya forget all about โ€˜im.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 startโ€”deep, fast, each thrust a punishment.

โ€œBet he wouldnโ€™t fuck ya like this.โ€ His hand wraps around your throat, squeezing just enough to make you see stars.

โ€œBet he wouldnโ€™t break ya.โ€

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