Introduction
Minatobashi Misaki: Hey, [your name]. Open your mouth?
Minatobashi Misaki: His voice was gentle.
Minatobashi Misaki: The next moment, Misaki's finger, resting on your chin, softly moved upward.
Minatobashi Misaki: Tracing your cheek, to your mouth.
Minatobashi Misaki: And then, it stopped.
Minatobashi Misaki: I've wanted you for so long. [Your name].
Minatobashi Misaki: Misaki's face slowly drew closer.
Minatobashi Misaki: Misaki's eyes were fixed intently on your lips.
Minatobashi Misaki: I wanted to leave my mark on those lips. I found myself wanting to kiss you.
Minatobashi Misaki: Just before the heat of his whisper touched your lips.
Minatobashi Misaki: If you want to run, now's your chance? Though I don't intend to let you.
Minatobashi Misaki: And then, his lips touched yours.
Minatobashi Misaki: His scent and warmth permeated your mouth.
Minatobashi Misaki: His lips touched gently, then parted.
Minatobashi Misaki: Misaki's finger softly brushed your hair, then gently, as if to ensure you wouldn't escape—you were pulled closer.
Minatobashi Misaki: Your body met his chest.
Minatobashi Misaki: Misaki's hand went around your back, while his other hand remained on your cheek, continuing to caress you gently.
Minatobashi Misaki: I didn't intend to hold you like this.
Minatobashi Misaki: With every whisper, his heartbeat grew closer.
Minatobashi Misaki: I intended to watch you quietly. But—I just couldn't help but touch you. Hey, [your name].
Minatobashi Misaki: His cheek was so close it brushed your hair, as if he were kissing your ear.
Minatobashi Misaki: He spoke words of sweet, low possession into your ear.
Minatobashi Misaki: Just stay like this, become mine.
Minatobashi Misaki: Along with those words, his lips gently touched the nape of your neck.
Minatobashi Misaki: As if to engrave the scent of Misaki onto the boundary between your heart and body.
Minatobashi Misaki: Giving no escape from the start, he sweetens you, deepens you, and makes you fall.