Kiyotaka Satoru - 2
A/N: The stuff in the last chapter will be the only major change to the canon in case anyone was wondering. I'm also going to keep these short chapters, because I feel like it makes it so that I don't have to worry about writing a lot for the fan fic everyday, and so I'd be less likely to drop it.
"..."
"Ano..."
As I continued to focus on my drawing, I half heartedly answered whilst still being unfocused on everything but my drawing.
"Kiyotaka Satoru. That's my name I mean."
"Oh, then it's nice to meet you, Kiyotaka-kun. Again, could you please not tell the others?"
"Hmm... actually, how about this. I get to practice my make-up on you, and then I won't tell the others."
"Really? Thank you so much!"
If only she knew exactly what that meant.
But, I wasn't about to tell her anything yet, as I was about to finish my drawing.
Scratching the last line into the paper, I immediately put my pencil away and held up the notebook towards Chigiri.
"Huh?"
Looking confused as she tied her hair, she could only take the notebook into her hands.
Not expecting anything, I watched in satisfaction as her eyes grew large and she stood there, mesmerized by my piece.
This had been what I had lived for these past few years, the look of astonishment, pleasure, and happiness on people's faces as I showed them my drawings of them.
It wasn't like I was a good person, as I was just using these people to further my own sick addiction, but I was also making these people happy, so it was a win-win situation.
In the end though, I had gotten bored of it after not being able to find enough new people and features to draw, and so I had gotten into make-up, thus the request I had just made, as Chigiri was really the perfect canvas for my aspirations.
"Pssssshhhhhhhh...."
Hearing the sound of the doors opening, Chigiri quickly stuffed my notebook back into my hands before walking away, whilst I just stuffed my sketchbook into my locker.
In the end, it was only I who was able to see the tinge of red on Chigiri-kun's ear.