Falling in love with my stalker

Inside my bedroom, three people sat. I, Shirakawa-san, and Takeuchi-san; in a circle.

I had already confiscated her knife and asked Takeuchi-san to first listen to me before she could jump to any conclusion.

Given her obsession, it was understandable why she would be so agitated upon seeing a strange woman in my bedroom, that’s why I must soothe her anxiety.

“I don’t have your number and since I had to finish the work today, Shirakawa-san came over.” I summarized it like that before directing my eyes to hers, as I said,

“Trust me, Takeuchi-san, I would have told you about Shirakawa-san earlier if I knew she would be visiting me today.”

Takeuchi-san seemed a little taken aback by my apology, as some redness spread over her cheeks. She didn’t look away or say anything to rebuke me but I could tell, that she still wasn’t convinced.

“As he said, I am just his employer, nothing else. I am sorry if I had created some kind of misunderstanding.”

Shirakawa-san bowed her head as she voiced her apology in a tone, which didn’t suit her personality.

I sensed clear hostility from Takeuchi-san toward Shirakawa-san, even though the latter was apologizing.

‘Is she still mad…?’ That seemed likely to be the case.

“Umm, Shirakawa-san, if you don’t mind, can I continue editing after an hour? I want to talk to Takeuchi-san a bit?”

The lady in the blue hoodie looked up at me before nodding vigorously.

“Sure! Then, I will be downstairs.”

She promptly got up before descending downstairs.

I looked at Takeuchi-san…only to get startled as she suddenly jumped on me, making me fall to the ground.

My back was pressed against the surface as I looked at the dazzling red eyes, staring down at me. Her palms were planted on either side of my head and her black hair nearly touched my face.

I was detained by Takeuchi-san.

“I saw her sitting on the same chair which Shou-kun used…I didn’t like it.” Her tone was borderline threatening and somehow adorable for me.

I was so mesmerized by her eyes that I registered her words a moment later before responding,

“I will throw the chair away.” I wasn’t joking or just offering her flowery words. If something can make my girlfriend uncomfortable, it better be disposed of.

“And what about that woman? She makes me anxious and…insecure.” She circled her index finger on my chest as she muttered in a low tone.

Alright, this person was adorable. Like really too much.

However, there was something bothering me, so I asked, “Takeuchi-san, aren’t you straining your arm?”

I knew Takeuchi-san was strong but still, supporting her weight just on a single arm and knees must be tiring.

“???” I tilted my head in confusion upon seeing the evil smirk lifting her lips before Takeuchi-san allowed herself to fall on me…rendering me breathless.

It wasn’t like she was heavy. On the contrary, she was extremely lightweight as I have noticed several times. The reason why my mind went numb was because of the soft sensation I felt all over my body.

Her ample breasts were squeezed against me and her warm body melted my reasoning. The fragrance she permeated, allowed me to sniff nothing but her alluring scent.

With her chin resting over my chest, she looked at me with those excessively tempting eyes, that made my heart race.

Even without looking in the mirror, I knew I was blushing profusely at the moment.

“T-Takeuchi-san…”

“Am I heavy?” Hearing her question, which seemed she already knew the answer to, I instantly shook my head.

“Do my body feel unpleasant to you?” She raised her brows and asked in a very low tone. Her warm breath brushed over my face, sending a jolt of excitement down my body.

“It’s nothing like that…but still…being a sophisticated lady such as Takeuchi-san, I don’t want you to risk yourself.”

Hearing my words, Takeuchi-san giggled a bit before she asked, “How do you perceive me, Shou-kun? A refined lady with good manners or a dangerous woman with blood regularly tainting her hands?”

I didn’t think twice before responding honestly, “You are the most beautiful and kind girl I have ever met.”

“…!” Hearing my words, her eyes suddenly widened as just like me, I could see a flowery blush spreading over her cheeks.

No, not only her cheeks but her whole face was turning red as suddenly, she dipped her face in my chest and covered the side of her face with her palms.

Did I mention how adorable she could look just by being shy? Well, I couldn’t get tired of admiring her cuteness and desired to see more of it.

Takeuchi-san was just so expressive these days that I feel like watching her all day.

Not so long after, Takeuchi-san got off me before she stood up and extended her hand for me.

I took her hand but didn’t rely entirely on her to get up. After all, I was heavier than how I looked.

As we stood face to face, I asked her, “Feeling better now?”

Takeuchi-san nodded slowly, but I could still see the reluctance in her eyes.

“Do you want me to not invite her to my house?” Hearing my question, she suggested,

“Ummm…if possible please stop working for her altogether.”

I would be lying to say that I didn’t anticipate this. Given how Takeuchi-san reacted just because Shirakawa-san was sitting on my chair, I was pretty sure that along with being obsessive, Takeuchi-san was possessive as well.

However, as much as I wanted to not hurt my girlfriend, I had to decline her,

“I can’t stop working for Shirakawa-san, Takeuchi-san. And it’s not about the money I get from her.”

With my gaze falling on the ground, I muttered, “I owe a lot to Shirakawa-san….and as such, helping her in her work is a way I am trying to repay her.”

Looking back at her, I concluded, “That’s why I want you to trust me on this….

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[…I will never do anything that can hurt you.]

Hearing those words, a smirk danced across Amaye’s lips as she slurped on her noodles with a small earbud transfixed in her left ear.

The content of their conversation didn’t surprise the lady as she thoroughly enjoyed the show while imagining what might be happening between the two.

‘Fufu, the investment was worth it after all~’

Amaye chuckled darkly inside the kitchen, but of course, no one was there to hear it.

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A/N:- Fucked up….