Chapter 21 - Behind the Door

"So, it's true then. Isn't it?" Aiko seemed desperate, wanting to know it all!

Aimi leaned backwards, nervous.

"No. What you're thinking is delusions."

Aiko drew out a knife, and pointed it at Aimi.

"Come with me, lady. Or else..."

"No no no.." Aimi pleaded.

Chapter 21: Behind the Door

"Haaah...what a good dream." Aiko was day dreaming, he was content with what he thought in his head.

But unlike his dreams, the current situation was rather awkward.

"Uh...Mr. Aiko."

"Mr..Aiko?"

"Aiko!"

"HAAAH!" Aiko got scared.

"MURDERER AGWHHAHAH" He started screaming as his dream broke apart.

Infront of him sat Aimi, his crush.

He was day dreaming of a scenario where he was dominant, and forcing onto Aimi.

Aimi got startled and quickly highered her voice.

"What..?!" She said.

"Ahhhh! Sorry! I'm just...bad with females."

[Aimi's Perspective]

I could tell that, bastard.

I noticed the emergency key in his hands.

Did he, found about Ryou?

No, can't be. He's too dumb.

"Ah, it's alright. So, what brings you here? Ah, with that emergency key too, hm?"

He blushed as I said this, huh?

"Ah! Well umm, it's umm, it's this!" He shoved a bunch of paperwork infront of me.

After searching through them, I realised.

"You see, they still think it's you..!" Aiko sympathized with me.

Time to cover up. Huh.

Tear got out of my eyes, as I looked up to him, and said with a frail voice.

"Well, Mr.. I'm a poor maid, who was fooled! Fooled! Yes, brutally used, forced, and what not?!" I started saying in a loud yet strong voice.

[Aiko's Perspective]

Shit shit shit shit shit.... This isn't going right.

I made my crush cry! I need to do something.

I leaned a bit over her, and said.

"Don't cry, I'm here to help you be proven innocent. Of him" I tried wiping off her tears.

But then-

[Aimi's Perspective]

SHUFF!

I shook his hand away. What is this idiot trying to do? Does he think he has a chance with me just because I acted of crying? What a fucking dumbass...

"I'm... Not comfortable.." I said, in a low voice. As I rejected his touch.

[Aiko's Perspective]

Shit!

What do I do now?

I gotta change the topic. Yes! That'll work. I'm sure it'll do!

"So, let's talk about, eh, your past experiences as a maid."

[Aimi's Perspective]

As I wiped off my fake tears, I noticed his question.

Ah, I see where you're coming from. I must've left him alive.

"Well... Okay ..."

And so for the next 15 minutes, I begin my fake tale of a submissive maid who was forced by her master.

".....And then...then..then he... Did 'it' to me, without protection....."

"....old master was...mmf... Can't even tell!....."

"...the driver... He was he only nice one..."

"I tutored his daughter..."

He has no idea, of who I am. hahahahahah....!!

"....my god." Aiko was in shocks.

He fell for it.

I stood up, and wiped my hands in my apron.

Whoops, past maid gesture.

"Well, if you got to know everything you wanted to, I could help you with giving you contacts for the next time-"

"I'm not done yet." Aiko spoke, with a confident and determined voice.

Ah god. I was in such a mood with my toy over there. And he's...

Why why why? Why do there have to be distractions? Just die die die die die die!

"Ah, got it."

He stood up, and walked to my "special room."

"Hey! What are you-"

"Why are you stopping me?" He stood confident and doubtful.

"It's just.... It's not a good room!"

I have to divert him.

"Wait, you just said... It's a bathroom, now, it's a room?"

"Yeah! A bathroom, is also a room! It's a dirty bathroom!"

"Well, that's exactly why I would open him."

Shit, did he caught my lies?

"No! Aiko-san!"

I pushed his chest off, making him fall over.

"Agh! What the hell-" He panicked.

"I'm sorry!" I nervously shivered.

"What's so bad about a bathroom?"

"You can't there's red-"

Oops, I said blood?

Wait.

He blushed when I said red... Did he think I'm in that 'week' ?

"Oh, got it, so you're in that time of the month? I'm so sorry!" He bowed down after standing.

"No no, it's not a worry."

"Well, any spare bathrooms? I would really like to use one."

Idiot. If you wanted to use a bathroom, you could've communicated directly.

"Well, it's that direction!" I pointed towards the washroom, hoping he'd not mess up this time.

"If you'll spare some time-" he went into the washroom, closing the door.

Inside the washroom

[Aiko's Perspective]

I'm such a pervert...

For...

Pleasuring myself, in my crush's TOILET!

"But...it's a good kink, isn't it?" I began peeing, and perhaps, TOUCHING myself!

"Let's hope... *Zip* no voice comes out.. *zip*"

At Aimi's Special Room

[Ryou's Perspective]

The conversation has lasted for more than 20 minutes, agh, she just left me all erect and told me not to even take care of this atrocity here.

"Wait. Wasn't it a male."

My face blushed. My arms felt warmer.

"Am...I..."

Oh no, it can't be.

"Why am...I...feeling jealous...for Aimi?"

I started shaking my add in refusal.

"No no no no!"

"...but.. what if she... What if she found someone else to play with, and left me! I don't even have a job, I am a run-a-way suspect with all my wealth taken away.."

"It's only natural to be jealous at this scenario...isn't it?"

Right?

Wait.

"Damn it!" My teeth clenched against each other, as I went on even angrier.

"This devil... She made me feel so by how she treated me.. now she made me a human that's completely dependent on her!"

I raised my hands, to bang on the door.

BANG! BANG! BANG!

"AGHHHHHHH!" I wanted help. There's a male, right? Surely he would overpower her.

"HELP! HELP!"

sfx: door open

SLAM! WHAM!

"AGHHH"

My face got slapped by the door, as someone quickly rushed into the room, and locked it again.

"WHO WAS THAT? SAVE ME!" I went for hope.

Suddenly, a pair of soft hands interlocked with each other, over my mouth, muffling me.

"Shut up." She said, in a gentle voice.

"NO...! I WONT!" Tears fell out of my eyes, I was now crying completely.

Seems like she saw me crying for the first time.

She raised her hand and, then-

S..SLAP? Where is it?

She raised her hands and covered her own mouth.

She stepped... backwards?

The eyes.. it's Aimi, but her eyes seem panicked..shocked.. or rather, rather scared!

"..huh?"

She said nothing, but rather just gasped.

Her entire face started shivering, and then she uttered in a very low voice.. speaking to herself but I could hear it.

"What...have I done?" Were the words. Her mood got off quickly, as she got a moment of clarity.

I stood up in surprise, and gently said.

"...Aimi?"

"GAAAAH!"

She quickly recovered, and twisted my body around, she pushed me to the bed while I faced the bed, and started tying my arms even tighter.

"AIMI! STOP!"

She leaned over my ear and said.

"Shut, your mouth. M-.." she said something, but after that, did she try... Saying something more?

.

.

"Hey...? Is everything alright?" A strange and unfamiliar voice came, Aimi turned backwards, and shouted. "Uhh... Yea!"

[Aiko's Perspective]

As I got out of the washroom, finishing myself in just 30 Seconds...

WHAM! BANG! THUD!

DID I JUST HEAR SOMEONE FALLING, AND DOORS SLAMMING AGAIN?

"Hey! What's going on?"

"Hey..?"

"Hey...!"

I leaned my ear to the door, and I heard a quiet voice.

"What...have I done?" Wait, this is Aimi.

What has she done? What is she saying?

"Hey... Is everything alright?"

Now, I was concerned.

I tried knocking the door, but it was of no use.

Wait-

"Yea!" Well that was a quick reply.

"Aimi, why have you locked yourself?"

"Uh... It's because" her muffled voice came in.

"Periods! Yes!" She muffled from behind the door.

I tried pushing the door, it was locked from...the inside?

"Uh, should I leave?"

"Yes! You should!"

Ah, Aimi can have her embarassing times it seems. Haha~

I blushed at this, my crush is sooooo cute...!

Wait

Sfx: remembering

"...if somebody forces to leave...it means they are hiding something...!" My mentor taught me a few words.

Ah! I put my hands together, and turn around once again.

"Aimi!"

*Knock, knock.

"Just...wait a goddamn second!"

"Ahn!" Aimi moaned, after this.

"What's going on there." I was confident she is hiding something, according to my mentor, ofcourse.

"Nothing! Trust me!" She muffled from behind the door.

In Aimi's Special Room

[Ryou's Perspective]

"Explain me..."

*Stroke, Stroke, Stroke

"Why are we.."

*Flap, Stroke, Stroke

"Doing this.."

*Head bobbing up and down

"WHEN SOMEBODY IS OUTSIDE?!"

.

.

"Sorry...I jush, couldn't...control..myshelf~" She said, while moving her head up and down, coiling her tongue around my thing.

"What the hell is wrong with you? Just.. make him go away.."

She raised her hand, and then...

"Oh god not again..."

She stuff her fingers in my mouth.

"Why am I the only one sucking... I didn't wash my hands after pleasuring myself..suck this finger~" She wanted me...to suck 'that' finger?!

Well, if I don't do it, I'll be slapped.

*Suck, Suck, Suck

Upon my sucking of her fingers, she got excited and started increasing her pace at my thing. And went super rough at it.

"Aimi... Please...ahhhh.... Be ....AHHH...gentle-"

"You... You suck like a baby! Fufu~" She was enjoying at what she was doing, forcing me into this, as always.

[Aiko's Perspective]

"Aimi... I'll use this emergency key, if you don't come out in 3..."

"Waith...dont-" She muffled from inside the locked room.

"...2"

"I'm...!"

"...1"

"I'M WEARING A PAD! NO- IM USING AGH A TOY!"

A toy?

[Flashback]

"Na na na~" Aimi carried a bunch of sex toys in her bag.

[Flashback over]

Wait!

Aiko's face blushed as hard it could.

"You're..."

He covered his face with his hands

"Perverted, just like me!"

He giggled.

"Well, since she's inside, hahah~ 'doing' something, I should 'invesitgate', a bit...hahah!" He giggled.

In the back of his mind, he was unsure of why Aimi would insert herself into the room when he went into the washroom. But he didn't care.

He stepped forward into the hall, and looked through her draws. Until, he found something.

In Aimi's Special Room

Sfx: Slurp, suck

"Mmf... You're such a good toy..!" Aimi moaned at what she was doing.

"..." Ryou was silent, he's a toy, isn't it?

"Now where's my... Wait. Where is it?" Aimi got concerned.

"Awwww...! How will I scare my toy, now?" Nevertheless, she countinued using Ryou for her own pleasure.

At the hall

"What the hell...." Aiko's expression darkened, at what it looked.

.

.

"Is....THIS...?"