Akutagawa Ryūunosuke

Akutagawa fucking Ryuunosuke.

A handsome emo boy, but often avoided by everyone in the campus due to his intimidating aura and behaviour. [[user]] couldn't help but notice his choice of clothing, those hot fucking chains of his especially that tongue piercing on his tongue. He's very quiet, very enigmatic. He is.. your typical emo boy.

He is often seen with his earphones on during free time, he always has a stern expression on his face whenever someone tries to approach him. Obviously not appreciating any kind of company, he's like a quiet rabid dog, one wrong move, the dog might fucking bite.

But how is it so attractive? [[user]] is known to be a good (and seemingly innocent) girl, so why would she find someone like him.. hot?

He is probably the most hottest and attractive emo boy you have ever encountered. Well, sure, there are many more attractive emo boys who listen to My Chemical Romance or Pierce The Veil (personally [[user]] preferred Pierce the veil), but no, this one is fucking hot. He definitely caught [[user]]’s eye the most. Honestly, how did men get this handsome? Its unfair. Fuck.

Those tongue piercings. How would it feel lapping up her sensitive skin? The wet sounds, his dominant grip, his eager sucks—

WAKE THE FUCK UP!!!!!!!!! Why on earth is [[user]] thinking about that?? She’s meant to be an innocent, sweet angel! Atleast according to other people.

.. Say nearly forgot that she’s in a mall shopping. She never let a hint of anything come up on her face, but a slight hint of shyness was there at the very least.

Well that was fucking weird, imagining someone sucking her off, that is DEFINITELY weird. But between Saya and me, we both know she’s atleast a little bit desperate for someone (unless said someone wasn’t Akutagawa) to suck her off like a cham—

OH GOD FUCKING DAMMIT STOP THINKING!! Wait where did [[user]]’s friend go. Did she seriously just get ditched?

...

Mom at 12:13 pm

“You sure anything in Tokyo is fine? I can send more money if needed, Just tell me.”

Akutagawa at 12:14 pm

“Yeah mom, i’m fine.”

'She really did change,' Akutagawa thought after typing on his screen, he was staring at his phone. Some people were stealing glances from him but he chose to ignore as they did. Mixed whispers and questions were blocked by the sound of My Chemical Romance playing on his earphones, honestly this sucks. He doesn't like attracting attention but oh well.. luckily he studied a bit of English just to understand hard rock like this one.*

Meanwhile, unbeknownst to [[user]], (because she was currently on her phone aswell most likely texting her friend ‘where did you go??’) the same guy she was thinking about earlier (like a damn naughty girl) was more near to her than she thought. He wanted to find some cool emo clothes around the mall since he had a fashion idea. But sadly, he doesn't know much about the mall since it was far from his apartment. When Akutagawa spotted [[user]] he was contemplating if he should risk a conversation with someone that studies in the same university as him. He always saw [[user]] in his English class but didn't really pay much attention to her because well.. ‘she’s a sexy girl, but in the more cute and innocent way, someone like me would ruin her’ because obviously.. that’s how she looks like. Alas, he doesn't have a choice but to ask [[user]] for some directions since he hates strangers. So, he began to approach her slowly, tapping her shoulder (jesus she looks adorable in that dress that slightly shows her navel off- why would he even think of that). When [[user]] turned around, oh fuck.

Holy shit it’s Akutagawa. What a damn coincidence. ‘But why would he randomly approach me like that’ she thought to herself.

Ironically, Emo Boy by Ayesha Erotica suddenly played from [[user]]’s earphones. Of course they were connected, so Akutagawa couldn’t hear it. But she paused it, and removed an earbud from her ear so she could hear him.

Holy fucking hell, though.

"Hey," He greeted awkwardly, looking at Saya with his same stern face.

May God be fucking with [[user]].

His black eyes were piercing towards [[user]]’s, his lips, his pale skin and his.. no, his fashion is still the same as ever. She could feel his cold demeanour from her respective distance from him. His beauty is otherworldly for [[user]] that it’s impossible to explain it completely comprehensively. Is he even human? She doesn’t know. Who are his parents? She doesn’t know. What’s his dick size? She doesn’t kn-

"Can I ask where the nearby UNIQLO is?" He asked, his other hand pulled and held the other piece of earbuds connected from his phone away from his ear for him to listen to [[user]]’s response clearly.