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Yugamu laid there on top of Darumi.
"Please?" she begged. "You're an assassin, I know you'll do it the best!"
He chuckled. "You know what? Sure." He wrapped his hands around her throat.
Darumi grinned. Finally. Finally.
His grip got tighter, and Darumi could barely hold her excitement in.
"You know one part of this I enjoy?" he asked.
"What?" Darumi croaked. God, she wished he'd skip the foreplay and just do it.
"You're going to fight back. It doesn't matter how much you've begged to die, your body is going make you try to stop this when it realizes you're dying."
Darumi shook her head. "Not me," she responded. "I've been wanting this for so long. I need this."
Yugamu laughed. "You'll see."
He squeezed tighter. She forced her hands to lay at her sides. He'd see. She knew exactly what she wanted, and nothing was going to stop her.
He squeezed tighter. Darumi tried to suck a breath in, and got nothing. Good. She found herself writhing against his body, his cock hard against her.
Tighter.
She couldn't breathe. She couldn't breathe. She needed air. Now! Oh, God, she'd do anything for a breath.
Her hands went to his, and tried to pull them off, but she was too weak, she couldn't, she couldn't, she just needed one more breath, and then he could kill her afterwards, just one more, one more.
Darumi gasped and coughed as Yugamu took his hands away. He maneuvered until he was sitting on the edge of the bed, smiling, while she sat up and filled her lungs with precious air.
"Why'd you stop?" she asked when she could finally talk without coughing.
Yugamu closed his eyes and laughed lightly, shrugging. "You fought back. I told you you would."
Darumi pouted. "You're an assassin, don't most of your victims fight back?"
He got off the bed and walked towards the door. "The ones that are allowed to know they're dying, yeah." Yugamu stopped and turned his head towards her. "If we're still alive after Day 100, I'll help you then. For now, we still need you to fight."
"But you can just take me to the Revive-O-Matic afterwards!" she whined.
He shook his head. "The idea of seeing my work undone is... less than appealing." He walked past the wall and out of her view, and Darumi heard him open and then close the door.
She laid back down. What a cocktease.