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SEVENTY-ONE|| Surviving Aronohai Misa

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last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-12-09 04:07:42

“I am not trying to do anything of the sort, Miss”. Sakura taps at Aronohai Misa’s wrist, trying to get her to loosen her grip on her uniform. “Please could you…drop me”. Her voice trails off in uncertainty.

She can hear those alphas coming closer. And she knows Misa can too— so what is the she-alpha playing at?.

Or does she really believe that Sakura ran into her on purpose?

“So what you’re saying is that you weren’t trying to run into my arms or anything like that?”. Misa pouts at her.

She. Pouts. At. Her.

What? Is she playing with her right now?— Or is she toying with her?.

The hurried footsteps get closer. Sakura turns to look back in panic, then turns forward to face Misa. “Please I swear, I wasn’t trying to do anything”. She pleads. “Please believe me”.

Misa spends what feels like hours— but might just be a few precious minutes— studying her. Even her pheromones are oddly stable.

Not high in aggression, and not low in disinterest. Just there.
Sen_TLP

The Aronohais and their inability to resist toying with people 🤦🏽‍♀️. Sakura has her work cut out for her with this one.

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