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Chapter 7 by HiBeGi HiBeGi

Which do you choose? More intervention or do you choose to take your leave now?

Some intervention, some regret

Alena took what seemed to be a mock-combat stance as Dana sauntered toward her with malicious intent. You had absolutely no part in this conflict, yet you still decided to step in between the two girls, something you knew you'd regret. You could feel Alena glaring at the back of your head, most likely due to your assistance being a wound on her pride... or something like that. No one truly knows what is going on in that head of hers. "Alright, Dana, maybe you should-" Dana interrupts before you can finish. Dana grabbed onto your pants and yanked them down, revealing your dark purple boxers. You didn't even get time to react before she grabbed your shirt and threw it off your body.

With your pants down at your ankles, you quickly lost balance, falling onto the ground where Dana easily grabbed onto them and pulled them completely off of you, leaving you half naked. "You of all people should know not to get in my way, Sam" Dana teased, dangling your pants in front of you, all with an air of smugness surrounding her.

You sat on the ground, completely dumbfounded. You looked up to meet Dana's eyes "... That was quick! Have you been practicing or something? " You said casually. Ending up half-naked in public today was definitely not on your itinerary for this evening, but with your bad luck, it should've basically been expected. Honestly, you were more impressed with how easily Dana slipped you out of your own clothing than you were annoyed, though you are still quite annoyed.

"What something like this? I can do this shit in my sleep, especially if it's against a loser like you! " Dana boasted as she threw your pants over her shoulder.

You bent one of your legs, resting an arm on its knee. "Honestly, I feel as if I should applaud you... You know, if I weren't so pissed off at the same time." The words came out of your mouth dryly, before you turned your attention to the other girl in the room. Alena stood there, staring at your nearly naked body, her expression mostly unreadable. "Enjoying the show?" You remarked, causing Alena to snap back into reality.

"It was a rather pitiful show, but nonetheless an enjoyable one, kehehe!" Alena cockily commented while avoiding eye contact, before Dana suddenly tackled her to the ground.

The two girls wrestled on the ground, with Dana clearly being the stronger of the two, as Alena's clothes started to be thrown off her body and across the room, "Did you think I forgot about you!?" Dana exclaimed. Eventually, the edgelord pushed the bully off of her. Dana slid across the ground as Alena quickly stood back up, showing off what remained of her outfit. Alena had gotten lucky, still retaining her eyepatch, mask, the wrappings that covered her hands and her boots as she now stood in front of you, showing off her red bra with black stripes alongside her matching underwear.

You were met with that infamous ice-cold glare as the zipper on Alena's mask seemed to form an irritated grimace. "I suggest you silence that tongue of yours." Alena stated, with clear malice in her heart. Now starring at the masked-girl's half-naked form, you noticed a tattoo on her chest, right where the sternum was located. You found that a bit odd since Alena doesn't exactly go around showing off her body. In fact, just seeing her bare arms or legs was an unusual occurrence when talking about Alena, nevermind seeing her in her underwear.

Confidence begins to spread throughout your body... Or was that you being turned on? Either way, you ignored her threat and looked her dead in the eye. " ' a rather pitiful show, but nonetheless an enjoyable one'!" You quoted her exact words, which only seemed to annoy the loner as she leaned her body toward you. Alena narrowed her eyes, and you countered with a smug smile.

The tension between the two of you could be cut with a knife. Unfortunately, Dana got back to her feet with a smirk on her face, getting rid of the previous tension by replacing it with a new one. Faster than either of you could react, Dana's hand shot out and grabbed onto the centre gore of Alena's bra. "Ready to show off the rest of that body of yours? I mean, a weirdo like you actually has a pretty nice body. I bet all the boys would be clamoring for you if they showed it off more. " Alena said nothing in response to Dana's words, only lowering her thick eyebrows.

It would probably be a good time for you to leave. You tried to intervene once and it got you nowhere, so you should probably just grab your clothes and note book, and just get the hell out of there. As you got up to your feet, you noticed that Dana hadn't done anything yet. She just stood there holding onto Alena's bra with a look of contemplation on her face. "You know what?" The bully started, "I'm trying to figure out which do I want to see come off first, your fucking underwear or that shitty mask of yours." Upon mention of her mask, Alena looked more pissed off than before... Well, whatever the case, it's time for you to leave before things escalate.

Every choice has a consequence! So what will be the end results of Dana's decision be? Which path does she choose, taking off the Alena's mask or her underwear?

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