Ayame's Unjust Treatment

"Is it… over…?" Ayame asked with a very strong hint of disbelief evident in her tone, unsure if this otherworldly event really just happened to her. She at long last stopped stroking my hair as she lifted a nearby pillow to her face to clean it. However, she was not allowed to do so.

"No!!!" Blossom shrieked as she threw herself at my poor samurai with the assistance of every single Agility stat to her name. The bullet known as Blossom hit the unsuspecting, temporarily blinded girl straight in the stomach, forcing her to yelp in a potent mix of pain and surprise as she was thrown onto her back with Blossom sitting on top of her, and her hands pinned to the mattress by the dog-kin.