《The Student Council's Pet | ✓》17 ~ What I Always Wanted
Advertisement
"You did what?"
"Before you get angry, Master Juuna, let me just say it was all Wateru's fault!"
Kakeru shoved his younger twin in front of him to face off against the looming beast (aka Juuna Muramoto) before running back and shielding himself with a miniature tree in the garden.
"He's the one who started spouting the truth to Kasumi when that News Department girl overheard!"
"It's true," Wateru went along, bobbing his head vigorously. He offered her a rope. "Please do punish me! Some bondage sounds amazing!"
Juuna spared Wateru a baffled glance, then Kakeru. Then her eyes fell upon me, and Shuuhei who was fanning me with an extravagant fan. She quickly approached us.
"Shuuhei, those two idiots have been running their mouths since we came here. Are you comprehending what they're saying?"
But Shuuhei was too busy ogling me with dramatic hearts in his eyes. He stopped his fanning and went to grab a bowl of grapes. Falling onto one knee, he offered them to me. "Master."
"Not in the mood."
"I even peeled the skin because I heard of your preferences from Hikari." He extended them further. "If you're so reluctant, I can feed them to you. If you so desire, it can even be mouth-to-mouth—"
"Hell no," I snapped, folding my arms in my seat. "And that's hella creepy. I don't want you going anywhere near my friend."
"But... I desire to serve you thoroughly! To do so, I need to gather information—"
"I don't want you to serve me!" The air blowing through my hair rubbed me the wrong way and I slapped his hand. "And stop fanning me! I didn't ask you to!"
Despite the venom in my tone, a smile crossed Shuuhei's face. "Master, are you suggesting I stick even closer to you so that I may discover all your likes and dislikes firsthand?"
I sucked in a shaky breath to withhold the urge to sock him in the face. Then I turned the other cheek, giving a pressing stare to Koga who immediately avoided my eyes. I straightened myself in my seat. Oh yeah... he was still angry with me for snooping.
"Master Juuna," Koga spoke up out of nowhere, picking himself up from the doghouse he was forced in front of.
All gazes swivelled to him, mainly because Koga no longer carried his typical delinquent poise. In fact, his posture wasn't slouched at all, and now that I got a good look, his hair wasn't a dishevelled mess either.
Juuna stared at Koga, and all at once her frazzled exterior disappeared from her features entirely. Then, without warning, she breezed up her skirt and pulled out her whip from her holster.
Advertisement
A wide grin spread across her face, and other than Wateru who'd become a sparkly mess, the rest of us lost most of the colour in our complexions.
"Wh-what are you going to do with that, Master Juuna?" Kakeru demanded from his safe distance.
"Thank Kasumi, of course!" she responded.
Like a hawk to its prey, she snapped her head to me. I fumbled to get out of my chair in time but to my relief, Shuuhei took his position in front of me, guarding her away with a frown.
"There's no need for you to get so clos—"
Juuna didn't even bat an eyelash. "If you don't move, Shuuhei, I'll whip you."
His shoulders squared. I wasn't too sure why I was so shocked by the fact that his eyes gained a twinkle. "Is that a promise?"
I gaped at him as Juuna shoved him aside. I sent signals to Koga for help, but the said guy was ambling towards the sanctuary exit. What the hell? Just because I found his sister's secret he turned on me like that? What happened to having the other's back? This ass!
"Kasumi, it's all because of you," Juuna gushed, bringing her face to a dangerous proximity to mine. "I have you to thank for all this!"
Juuna's words were definite gibberish to my ears.
"I was apart of this psychotic group for three whole months but it's because of you that I finally gained what I needed!"
The whip she carried was in dangerous proximity, causing me to be sweating buckets in an unappealing manner.
"U-um, Master Juuna," I stuttered. "C-can you be keeping something like that on school property— I-I mean, not that I am talking against you for it, b-but... you know... I don't think it's a very humane weapon, so—"
"Aww, don't worry, Kasumi. It's only ever used for those who deserve it. In case I'm ever disobeyed by scum, they'll have to be punished thoroughly." Juuna's high pitch dropped to a lower octave as fast as her face lost her smile. "At least," she said, withdrawing and staring at the weapon with indifference, "that's what these idiots expected me to believe."
My heart's pulse was rocky in my chest, and even the other Student Council members were taken off guard. Juuna was a baffling case all right, and it was frightening how she could go sweet and innocent to murderous witch, but this was an all new. Ever since I'd encountered Juuna Muramoto, I'd never seen her show such a serious side. And considering the astonishment on the rest of their faces, I guessed the rest of the SC hadn't either.
Even her words...
"What a long three months, huh?" she drew out, lips quirking upwards into a smirk. "This committee has been active for two whole years now but I believe it's about time we put it out of service."
Advertisement
Shuuhei's eyebrows dipped into a glare. "What are you talking about, Juuna?"
"Eh, no 'Master'?" she whined, and broke out into a hysteric laugh. "Of course I'm talking about disbanding the Student Council, Shuuhei!"
Oxygen suddenly couldn't reach my lungs. Wateru had even snapped out of his typical submissive behaviour to take a bold step forward.
"Master Juuna, you're not acting like your beautifully sadistic self."
She stepped back to join Koga who had his back turned to us. Koga extended her something and Juuna gratefully accepted it. She pulled a strand of hair behind her ear before securing the piece with a butterfly shaped barrette—the same clip Koga had gotten in trouble for going into the girl's locker room for.
"Gullible, gullible, Wateru," Juuna drawled as he hand fell to her side. The broad smirk on her face represented near evil. "Gullible, gullible, Student Council members. Anyone can put on an act for that ludicrous ideology you all share. Even my cutie of a step-brother Koga can pretend to be a terrified masochist if he wanted."
"Step-brother?" Kakeru shouted.
"Flying horsefucks!" I cursed, hit in the face with a brick. The family picture I'd picked up—the girl with eerie resemblance to Juuna... My heartbeat escalated as everything came crashing down on me altogether.
The anonymous KA–JM... Koga Ashikaga and Juuna Muramoto.
"I heard you visited our house the other day," Juuna said to me. "And found the newspaper articles Koga and I worked on. Unveiling the truth no matter the sacrifices—that is our motto as journalists for the News Department. Even if it meant joining the very committee we had our eyes set on."
"We weren't getting anywhere from afar so obviously we had to take action," Koga chimed in, stuffing his hands into his pockets as he turned to us. "You luckily got the Vice President seat but because Shuuhei made someone a 'pet' you forced me to get in trouble so I could infiltrate also."
"Don't be too sour, Koga," Juuna tittered. "It worked out in the end didn't it? All because of our dear Kasumi, she opened up a realm of possibilities and more secrets than we ever could've discovered by ourselves."
"Now we can officially disband this corrupted committee," Koga agreed, jutting his chin. "The student population should already be aware of the circumstances by now."
I held out my finger towards them, beads of sweat trickling down my forehead. "Hold up! Slow down! You two are evil?"
Juuna guffawed, brushing the whip against her own cheek. "You make it sound like we're villainous, Kasumi! The Student Council is the one that's corrupted. I joined with extremely sincere intentions to unveil the secret of these perfect students. And you know what they showed me in return? A terrifying obsession! To sadism and masochism! And because the student population were so blinded by them—and the News Department doesn't hold the best reputation—nobody believed me. I tried taking pictures. I tried recording them. But it never worked out. But when Shuuhei recruited you, I realized what I could do. You allowed us to finally gain surefire dirt to have this committee demolished. We've officially liberated this school from the clutches of these tainted people! Aren't you overjoyed?"
I sweatdropped when her words fell into place like dominoes. Shuuhei might've been reduced to a pile of confused trash but Juuna was still the frightening monster she was, even with the truth out like this.
"All members of the Student Council!" The sudden blaring of raucous knocks against the sanctuary doors jolted all of us. But it was unmissable—that was the voice of the principal, Mr. Jael. I could even see his bald head glaring from where I was. "I'm on orders to search every place of this sanctuary for immoral weapons and materials. And if I find what I heard and read from the News Department to be true, this committee will disband!"
"Ah, the big man's here himself!" Juuna cried, gleefully sprinting towards the door. "Come on, idiots, act like yourselves! Koga, plead they're evil. And Kasumi, tell him the entire truth if he interrogates you!"
"W-wait..." Kakeru had paled. "W-Wateru and I can't get in trouble. We'll be disowned. Shuuhei!"
"Calm down, Kakeru," Shuuhei said as Juuna and Koga greeted Mr. Jael by the doors. "Let's try to get out of this as always."
"And if that doesn't work?" Wateru murmured. "Master Juuna won't be there to punish me..."
"Not the time, Wateru," Kakeru hissed.
"Kasumi." Shuuhei's call of my name and him facing me jolted me. I craned my neck, but there wasn't an ounce of dishonesty on his face. "It appears this farce has come to an end. I'll try to fight for our peace, but if, in the end, we disband, you can finally get what you always wanted."
"What I always wanted..." I echoed.
My eyes travelled to an appalled Mr. Jael.
Juuna was holding up her whip and rambling, and Koga was a teary-eyed mess beside her. And right now, it became evident to me that the future of this committee and my sentence, had reached its conclusion. They'd been caught. I could finally be free from them.
Free...
That was what I wanted, right?
Advertisement
- In Serial43 Chapters
Alviona (undergoing Rewrite).
This fiction is going to undergo severe Editing and a Rewrite over next few months. Here is what it hopes to accomplish: 1) Fix the glaring issues from Style in every chapter 1-31 (Dialogues, POV switches and Head-hopping too much) 2) Add some new chapters in and justify the development between Sofia and Anita 3) Remove the info dumps and make it more organic 4) Finalize the genres that this fiction belongs to 5) Create warning in the synopsis relating to the contents of the fiction. 6) Overhaul and show what Mira's view on Alviona is (slowly) 7) Introduce new characters 8) Show chapters the way they were intended, as clues apparently were not visible at all! 9) Make Alviona a bit more serious. 10) Make me (Author) enjoy reading my own work more (yes! :)) Hi. I have been gone for quite a long while. With heart surgery and such that has happened two months ago, I had not had a chance to log on RR due to being hospitalized. I had some other issues that the admins were kind enough to deal with on this fiction. It's good to see everything in one piece. The synopsis has been removed. Chapter 1 should be coming out sometimes before christmas. A lot has changed. I hope for the better. Instead of edits, I have re-read every single chapter and found it to be unsatisfying. A lot did not make sense and unless you have previously speculated what Alviona is, many things she does won't fall into pieces. Well then, time to address all of this. Ladies and gentlelmen, this fiction is undergoing a full scale re-write. While the characters and developments stay the same, it's being done differently. So much that the world should feel darker as it should have been. For those who have stuck around and know the story: Awesome. I worked hard on this, and hope that you will like my re-write. For thos that are new: Welcome. Give me some time, as I am super sluggish. I don't know much time is some time, but I gurantee chapter 1 will be up before Christmas. This said, again, thank you and know that I am back. And that this fiction will be completed. AT ANY COST. I will update synopsis after I post chapter 1. I might post Alviona (revised, as this current one is far too.... simplified, watered down, and dissapointing version of it) seperately. Those that want this, here. But I don't want to add chapter 40. It won't make sense without the backup and world-building of re-write. It will piss myself off. Now then, let's write hm? *This beautiful piece of art is provided by Charee from DeviantArt* https://www.deviantart.com/chalii
8 391 - In Serial49 Chapters
The pale dungeon (dropped)
Dungeons: environments rich in magic and rare creatures. It could be said that a dungeon is alive and somewhat sentient. It can aid the creatures within itself and order them around to some degree. The creatures and plants within a dungeon determines its intelligence and power. Most dungeons alter its inhabitants to achive greater power and intelligence as they evolve, but some have the ability to claim creatures from the outside that find their way into the dungeon if the right conditions are met. So what happens when a young werewolf lands in its grasp?
8 177 - In Serial183 Chapters
Duality
John was a secret agent before he died while avenging his little brother. But death was not the end for John, as he had the chance to reincarnate in another world. Now watch him grow from a slave's son to a hero and a legend. PS: I write as a hobby, with my job and college coming first, so my release rate may be slow and random.
8 147 - In Serial28 Chapters
MARY: The Dreadful
[participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge] "You have to survive, Adam. You have to win." This is not a story starring Mary, because Mary is already dead. She bled out on her front doorstep following a sudden three-day absence. Seven years have passed, with her little brother—Adam—now standing at eighteen years of age. Following his sister's death, he lived the life of a delinquent, wandering the grimy streets of the city of Steeldale. All it amounted to was years of street fighting experience, no proper home and an uncertain future at a second-rate university. Unbeknowst to him, the day before university, he will be thrust from Steeldale into a brand new world. It is a world where a cherry red sky gazes down upon a fragmented continent, on which civilisations from other worlds have been dumped like refuse. The souls of man leak from their fingertips, coalescencing into superhuman powers and horrible fleshy monstrosities. Tribes of refugees clash against each other, attempting to carve out a place in this unrefined space. With no choice, Adam must traverse this dangerous new world, with Mary's shadow following him every step of the way. This is my entry to the April 2021 Writathon. Chapters will be posted as I write them.
8 221 - In Serial6 Chapters
The Mythos of Star
What are stars? Upon seeing a falling star, one often makes a wish on it. Why is this so? Can the stars make wishes come true? Why do people... wish upon a star? Sarius is a young god who had come down to the world and found a deep friendship in the princess of the kingdom of Gaea, Feya. Through his stay in the mortal world, he had heard of the reputations of the other gods and the various sins they have committed. Aren’t gods supposed to bring order to the human world? Isn’t it their duty to protect humanity? Just… what are gods? After having experienced a traumatising event in the hands of a god, Sarius swore to change this world full of fear, sorrow, helplessness and oppression. He will wage war against the heavens and slaughter those who gets in his way… Even if he must become the devil. Spoiler: Spoiler (Note: The story may contain Greek Mythology, Egyptian Mythology, Norse Mythology, Hindu Mythology, Chinese Mythology, Japanese Mythology, Celtic Mythology, etc.) Updates: Sundays and Wednesdays
8 209 - In Serial19 Chapters
Slam Poetry
Poems written by me for everyone.Comment idea for a mention.Number 546 in poetry.Number 395 in poetry.Number 961 in poetry.Number 862 in poetry.Number 455 in poetry.Number 485 in poetry.Number 508 in poetry.Number 279 in poetry.Number 411 in poetry.Number 247 in poetry.Number 427 in poetry.Number 543 in poetry.Number 593 in poetry.Number 295 in poetryNumber 516 in poetry.Number 837 in poetry. Number 643 in poetry.Number 815 in poetry.Number 725 in poetry.Number 231 in poetry.
8 137

