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Chapter 5 by LadyRedHeart LadyRedHeart

What happens?

She gets pulled into a closet

She was grabbed and pulled into a closet.

In the darkness, a hand covered her mouth as she felt something hard touch her butt and two hands grab her breasts.

“Can’t believe she thinks she can just walk around like this without consequences.” She heard someone say, the man holding her arms behind her back with one hand, holding her mouth with the other as his dick pushed against her butt through his pants.

“Who is this girl? I don’t think I’ve seen her before. Either way, she must be a whore to go around like this~!” He said as one hand slid between her legs. Mukuro poked out her tongue and licked the boy’s hand, causing him to pull it away and allowing her to speak.

“Let me go now and I won’t make it as brutal.” She warned, and the tone of her voice actually made the boys pause for a moment before they laughed.

“Sure, whatever, now stay quiet while I fu-“

The boy wasn’t able to get anything else out as she slammed her head back into his nose, breaking it with an audible crack. The boy let go of her as he cried out, and she brought her knee between the legs of the boy in front of her. She couldn’t see but she didn’t need to. She knew exactly where they were, and with not an ounce of mercy, she whipped around and kneed the other boy in the ground, and as he buckled, she brought her fist into his face, striking him this time in the eye. She heard him crash against the wall as she turned back to the other guy, and grabbed his hand, one of the ones that had groped her, pulling it away from his groin and snapping it back, breaking it. He howled in pain, only for her to grab his arm and whip around, throwing him against the other boy as she moved her leg out and kicked, breaking open the door, knocking it off his hinges, and throwing the boys out onto the floor. Nearby student recoiled in shock before they saw who emerged. Some were still shocked to see Mukuro was naked, but no longer surprised that it was her to blame for the two whimpering, crying students.

“I warned you.” She said before she walked off, resuming her trek to the classroom. She couldn’t stop the blush that returned to her face as she felt more eyes on her, but she simply kept walking to the door, and once she reached it, she had to pause, her hand on it. She took a deep breath as she opened the door.

How does the class react?

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