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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      G-spot_Express_(Anime)
  Relationship:
      Katsuhiko_Honda/Original_Male_Character_(s)
  Character:
      Katsuhiko_Honda, Original_Male_Character(s), Riku_(OC)
  Additional Tags:
      Rough_Sex, Molestation, Groping, Non-Consensual_Groping, Until_it_turns
      consensual, Crossdressing, Another_shitty_hentai_fanfic, Incorrect
      anatomy, probably, Anal_Sex, Anal_Fingering, Dirty_Talk, Ahegao, At_least
      a_description, Public_Transportation, Semi-Public_Sex, Being_Walked_In
      On, I_guess???
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-08-06 Words: 4655
****** Train Ride ******
by MissEmotionallyMasochistic
Summary
     Riku liked taking the express home. But he didn't like taking it home
     while being crossdressed because of a school play. Although, he also
     really like the one , certian, guy who groped him in the train cart.
Notes
See the end of the work for notes
Riku, unlike his friends, didn't think taking the express home was so bad. In
fact, riding the train was pretty enjoyable. He loved watching the scenery pass
by and the sounds of the train clacking on the rails, and absolutely adored the
soothing rocking of the carts. Riku found it even more comfortable at night as
there were less people, resulting in little bustle coming from other occupants
in the same cart.
 
As of that moment, though, Riku didn't want to take the express as much as he'd
usually love to. He'd just come from doing a play at his school, one that
required him to wear (much to his embarrassment) long hair extensions that
matched his light brown hair and very ( very)  short, tight pants. His role had
been a supporting character to one of the “mean girls” in the play. A character
that, unfortunately, dressed scantily. He'd been the last option for the role
as all the other girls refused it. So yes, taking the express tonight wouldn't
be as enjoyable.
 
When the train arrived in the barely populated station, Riku swallowed his
pride and started towards the opening doors. He reassured himself multiple
times, no one would even know! Not even his teachers and some classmates
recognized him. It would be fine!
 
Upon entering the cart, Riku was both ecstatic and nervous that there was only
one other person there. He was happy because it'd mean he wouldn't be bothered,
but on the other hand, nervous because the other man was entirely too good-
looking to even be in the same  cart  as him.
 
Riku stood near the doors, staring out the window as the train started moving.
It hadn't been more than even five seconds before Riku began to sneak glances
at the man, each lasting longer than the last. That is until the guy looked
back, eyes narrowed and mouth in a frown. The boy immediately looked away, face
flushed in shame and embarrassment.
 
The creaking of the train chairs made Riku’s stomach plunge. Had he pissed the
guy off? He watched in nervous anticipation as the guy got up from his seat and
walked over to him. Was he going to beat him up? Riku knew a lot of men in this
area didn't appreciate homosexuality, so receiving a beating was the usual when
encountering one of them.
 
Although, when the man pressed up against him, Riku let out a surprised squeak.
He was pushed against the doors, his hands on the glass to balance himself. He
was shocked even more when he felt a hand slip into his shorts to grope his
ass, kneading and squeezing it.
 
Suddenly it dawned on him that this guy was a pervert, and thought he was a
girl. It seemed Riku had forgotten about his current attire. The brunette
pouted; he didn't actually mind the hot male feeling him up, but it  did
bother him that the only reason it was happening was because he thought Riku
was a girl. So he might as well tell the truth before the guy found out in a
less-than appropriate way.
 
“W-wait! I'm not…”
 
“Quiet.” And with that another hand snuck up into his shirt to pinch and flick
at his nipples. Riku’s back arched into the touch, a pleasured shudder going
through his body. “Sensitive, are we?” The pervert tugged roughly at one bud,
and in response Riku’s head threw back onto his shoulder.
 
The boy gasped as the hand on his ass slid lower, fingers circling Riku’s hole
through his underwear. It throbbed against the digit, encouraging the older
male to press inwards.
 
“God yes!” Riku exclaimed, rotating his hips into the touch. He heard a sharp
inhale behind him; the man wasn't expecting a positive response.
 
Riku’s eyes widened when the guy snarled before spitting on his fingers,
pulling his underwear to the side, and shoving two fingers into his asshole. He
let out a long squeal, his legs automatically widening while his back arched
and chest pressed onto the doors. The boy's body quivered and twitched as the
fingers started to thrust inside him, scraping and pushing along his tight
walls.
 
The pervert leaned in, his mouth against the younger's ear. “So you're one of
those  girls, huh? The ones that  want  to be molested?”
 
“N-no!” The poor boy's voice hitched when his ear was nibbled and licked at. “I
was just -mmh! Going home from school! Ah!”
 
“A school that let's you dress so slutty?” His fingers curled slightly,
massaging Riku’s prostate unknowingly. Riku lurched forward and released a
shriek that echoed through the train cart. He heard a laugh. “That one of your
sweet spots? You scream just like a whore.”
 
The thrusting became faster, harder, those fingers working Riku’s hole in the
most pleasurable way he's ever experienced. His ass kept getting reamed while
his nipples were played with roughly, and his voice so loud he'd be sore
tomorrow.
 
Though, he whimpered when both hands pulled away suddenly. The student whipped
his head around to complain, but his body was shoved around to face the other
man. Riku’s shorts and underwear were immediately tugged down, his cock
springing up already hard and wet. The older man paused, jerking back in
surprise, and Riku heard a sudden but soft intake of breath. They stayed like
that for a few moments, the man in shock while Riku waited for him to
unfortunately push him away. The boy was baffled when, instead of forcing him
away, the man hoisted Riku’s legs up around the his waist, and pressed his back
against the doors. The suddenness of it all made Riku instinctively wrap his
arms around his neck to steady himself.
 
“So even men want this kind of attention, as well? Interesting.” The older male
snaked a hand down to his own groin, and smoothly undid the button and zipper.
Riku gawked when he pulled his cock out.
 
“So big…” God, Riku wanted that inside him. It was 9 inches in length and about
3 and a half thick, and Riku grinded his ass into that dick as best he could,
his hips swiveling down to rub the tip between his asscheeks. He looked up to
the man, a red blush on his face appearing partially out of shame but mostly
from how horny he was. “No, not all men, but I certainly appreciate it from
someone as...attractive as you.”
 
Feeling bold, Riku brought one hand from around the guy's neck and stroked his
cheek before leaning in and connecting their lips. The perv froze for just a
moment then proceeded to heat up their kiss with an added tongue. It pushed
through Riku’s lips and swept over his teeth and gums, tickled the roof of his
mouth, and then tangled with his own tongue. The whole experience made the
student shudder, his eyes roll back a little, his body heat up to what felt
like a boiling point, and his dick twitch uncontrollably.
 
“Mmh...mh!” Their mouths separated with a wet pop, both men panting against
each other’s lips as they just stared at one another. A question popped into
Riku’s head abruptly, one he should have asked sooner if he hadn't been so
foolish. It seemed especially ridiculous considering the situation they were
in. “Can I ask for your name? I'm Riku.”
 
The man's brows furrowed, considering whether he should answer the question or
not. It was risky, in case the kid went to the police after (or, for God's
sake, that damned female cop), and he really didn't feel like going to prison
because of this boy
 So instead of responding, the man shoved his mouth back against the other’s,
hoping to distract the boy enough for him to forget the question. He pressed
against Riku harder, fitting his hips up to rub his cock into the crevice of
his ass.
 
Eyes narrowing, Riku knew what he was up to. Smoothly he slid his hands down
from his neck, reaching lower until they groped the other man's butt. Riku
released a quivering moan into his mouth when his hole was poked at by his
lover's dick, the tip massaging into it but never entering. Right then, he took
the time to quickly shove his hands into the pervert’s back pockets, finding
his wallet in the left one. Tugging it out, Riku opened it up and saw a
driver's license. He smiled smugly and broke the kiss.
 
“So, Honda Katsuhiko. What a nice name you have.” Honda froze, his eyes wide
and panicked. Shit. He was done for, this little shithead crossdresser was
going to turn him in. Maybe he really was a cop or something. Riku rolled his
eyes at Katsuhiko, already guessing what was going on in his head. “God, calm
yourself. I'm not gonna get you arrested or something. You've been pretty
enjoyable so far.”
 
Honda's panic was replaced with suspicion-laced anger, his eyes narrowed, and a
heavy frown adorned his lips. “So that's all you want in return for not locking
me up? A good fuck?”
 
Riku’s pout returned,and he slipped his arms back around Honda’s neck. “Well
kinda, but I'll tell you that I don't like the idea of someone taking my first
time and  not  having a relationship with me. So, in short, you fuck me, you
date me, and  you  don't get put in prison.” With his lips softly pressed up to
his ear, Riku whispered, “Okay, Kat-su-hi-ko?”
 
Each syllable of his name being spoken so quietly,  sensually , made Honda’s
blood pressure rise. His cock was throbbing hard now, and he wanted nothing
more than to bury it within this little shithead of a student. His hands clawed
into Riku’s thighs, bouncing him up a little further, and poked his cock at the
student’s hole once more. “If a good fuck is what you're asking for, then I
guess I'll have to provide it.”
 
Riku moaned softly and leaned his face into Katsuhiko’s neck as he steadily
pushed his dick into his body. It took more force to push it in the first
couple inches, but once his shaft was halfway in it slipped in with sudden
ease, Honda’s balls smacking harshly against Riku’s butt and giving his body a
small spring. “Ah!”
 
Honda leaned in and chuckled into Riku’s ear, making him shiver as Katsuhiko’s
breath warmed his ear and neck. “Still wet from the fingering, huh?” He then
nuzzled into Riku’s shoulder, smelling the sweat that was starting to drip
down. “Mmh, shit, you smell so different from the women I've molested. Almost
sweet…so good…”
 
Honda’s cock throbbed inside Riku’s hole, the heat, the tightness, and the
bizarre pleasure of its lumpy flesh making him hiss. He grinded his hips very
slightly into the boy, just enjoying the feel for a moment as his current lover
adjusted to the thick member inside him. His movements helped the boy a bit,
helped his hole stretch around and feel comfortable with the newly added mass
within him.
 
Riku stared up at Honda, who now had his head back and eyes closed, his mouth
open as he took deep breaths, enjoying the pleasure. He took notice in the
sudden change in his behavior, Honda was more gentle for now, treating Riku
like a lover, while moments ago he was rough, uncaring. Riku welcomed the
change, feeling as though his first time would definitely be worth it. Most
would like their first time to be with their boyfriend or girlfriend, for it to
be in a special place, but Riku wasn't opposed to it being with someone like
Honda, an attractive stranger, inside an express cart. It probably would come
across as unseemly, but with how gentle Katsuhiko acted, he was fine with that.
Riku knew this would feel good for both of them.
 
“Mmh, shit...You ready?” Honda had opened his eyes, locking them onto Riku’s.
Riku offered a smile, and leaned up to connect their lips again. He savored the
feeling of Katsuhiko melting into his lips, having this handsome, perverted man
wrapped around his fingers for now.
 
Assuming that meant “yes”, Honda pulled out so only his dick’s tip was inside,
and then slowly pushed back in until his balls were pressed hard against Riku’s
ass. He adjusted his hold on Riku’s thighs, pressing him more against the
doors, and then started thrusting again. Katsuhiko hummed and bit his lip as he
enjoyed the feel of his cock sliding slowly in, the wet uneven surfaces of
Riku’s walls rubbing into the slit of his dick’s head.
 
Letting his head droop against the doors’ glass, Riku released small gasps
every time Honda's shaft pumped in fully. It was a whole new feeling Riku has
never felt before, and he revelled in it. Honda's shirt and sweater rubbing his
hard penis with every push of his hips, the sweat that gathered on his body,
making his clothes stick to him, and the sensual satisfaction of having someone
else's cock fuck into parts of his body he's never felt before. All part of
one, deliciously blissful sensation rippling through him, starting from his
ass, sending waves to the tip of his dick, and to his limbs, causing them to
jerk and tremble. “F...fuck...so good, it feels so good!”
 
Honda stared at him, watching the sweat bead down the side of his face only to
drip off his chin. He watched as his legs would jerk and his shoes would warp,
the boys toes likely curling and spreading apart from ecstasy. Honda,
thoroughly enthralled by this boy, watched as his mouth opened wide to take
deep, gasping breaths, and felt Riku’s arms quiver as his nails scratched
lightly at the back of Katsu’s neck. It all made his heart hammer faster than
it would when he was normally having sex. This kid made Katsu feel ridiculous.
Gritting his teeth, he then carried the boy over to one of the seats and bent
his legs up so high they were parallel to his shoulders. Riku looked up at him
curiously, before his eyes went wide, suddenly, and his mouth shot open in a
scream that would have been nearly silent if not for its small squeak.
 
Upon laying him down in the chair, Katsuhiko had jammed his erection back all
the way into the boy's hole, mercilessly and without warning. He gripped Riku’s
knees tightly, and repeated the process over and over again until he was
pounding him into the seat. His pace was cruel and relentless, his cock
practically beating the ever living  fuck  out of Riku’s asshole. One thrust
had knocked a full on scream from the boy's throat. Katsuhiko had pulled out
all the way, reeled his hips back, and smoothly,  punishingly, stabbed  back
in, with his cock angled upwards, causing it to sharply hit his prostate before
roughly sliding the rest of the shaft against it.
 
“ AAAAHHH!”  Riku panted heavily, like a man who had almost drowned, he
couldn't get enough air. It was always immediately knocked out of him by
Honda's hard fucking. He was vaguely aware he was begging, but for what he
didn't know. “PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! OH! KATSU!”
 
“Yeah? You like being reamed like a filthy floozy, huh?! You fucking enjoyed
getting molested by some stranger, and now you're begging me for more!”
Katsuhiko’s hips were wild, thrusting like a rabid animal in rut. He could feel
his rock hard prick throbbing violently, and his balls were swinging and
smacking against his lover's ass so arduously he wouldn't be surprised of they
were bruised later. But that was okay, because he was having the greatest fuck
he's ever had in years, it won't be something he'd regret. Certainly not with
the way his lay was screaming and clenching around his monstrous tool, legs
bobbing over Honda's shoulders as he held onto the tops of the chairs for dear
life. “Fuck! You look j-just like some cheap prostitute!”
 
“YES! YES! I-I’M YOUR PERSONAL LITTLE BITCH! DO YOU LIKE IT?! D...OH! D-DO YOU
- AH FUCK YES - LI-IKE MY PUSS- EE! AH!” Drool was dripping its way down the
boy's chin, being joined by the tears building up and spilling from his eyes.
 
Katsuhiko sex-drunkenly leaned down and licked the fluids off, delighting in
the mix of salty tears and sweet taste of Riku’s saliva. Too absorbed in their
intense lovemaking, neither noticed when the express pulled to a stop, the
doors opened, and one person stepped into the cart only to freeze in place and
stare. The two didn't take notice at the small feminine gasp, and continued
fucking.
 
A whine escaped from Riku as Honda pulled out for a moment to reposition them,
moving Riku’s legs to wrap around his waist while the boy's arms circled his
neck once more. Katsuhiko took hold of the chair behind Riku, his hold so
strong his buckles were going white. He started hammering inside once more,
didn't even ease his cock in slowly, just shoved right in. It didn't hurt
either of them, it only served to make them even more horny.
 
“SHIT!” It was Katsuhiko yelling this time. In this position his cock hit so
deep it pounded against the walls of the student's colon. “Fuck! I l-love you -
MMH - your pussy! Let's me reach - HAH - so fuckin deep!”
 
Riku’s tongue hung from his mouth, drool and tear dripping down in large
quantities, eyes rolled back slightly. He had the most  perfect  lewd face
Honda had ever seen. It was erotic. Beautiful. As he viciously fucked this
perfect, gorgeous boy for all he was worth, he found himself staring again. His
head was all fuzzy as his eyes roamed over every curve and rounded part of the
boy's body. He unclearly thought to himself how much he loved the slight chub
on Riku’s hips, enjoyed seeing it jiggle with every crash of his flesh against
them. A hand was at his cheek suddenly, making him look up, locking his stare
into Riku’s. Their lips smashed together, tongues wriggling against one
another, spit meshing into one taste, lips bruising as they moved. It was
passionate, and for both participants, unfamiliar and new, and  definitely
welcome.
 
They stayed that way for a while, screwing hard and kissing ardently, before
Riku jerked his head back. “I...I think I-I - AH MMH - I’m about t-to cu-UM!”
 
Hearing that, Katsu sped up his thrusts. His hips collided with Riku’s
violently now, reaming his cock in as deep as he could get. He pulled out all
the way once more before  slamming  back in with all his strength.
 
“OH OH OH! OH SHIT KATSU! HONDA! YES! MORE! A-AH!” Riku went back to clawing at
his back, crying out because his slutty little pucker was being abused over and
over again. He felt like a dirty whore being used by their owner to selfishly
cum into, and  fuck . He loved it. “USE ME! SCREW ME UNTIL I C-C - AH - AN’T
WALK! I WANT MY D-DIRTY ASSPUSSY TO THROB FROM YOUR COCK!” Releasing his grip
on Honda, Riku slid his hands down to his hole and spread it apart more, the
tips of his fingers being grazed with every punishing slide of Honda’s hard-on.
 
“MH! That's it baby! Spread f-for me! AH! Y-YES! Just like...THAT!” Riku
suddenly clenched around his dick, sending the most intense wave of pleasure to
shoot  through him, making his body jerk forward and his mouth to snap open.
“A-AWH! HAH! HAH! MMGH! H-holy...FUCK!”
 
Katsuhiko couldn't bring himself to hold back any part of him anymore, he felt
so on the edge of cumming and yet he still wasn't  there.  So, with all his
mustered up energy, he gripped the chair harder, and set the most  brutal  pace
he could manage. His balls  spanked  that delicious ass almost painfully, and
made it jiggle nonstop. Each smack echoed through the cart just as loud as
their moans and panting. Using that much strength in his hips and lower stomach
made Honda's abdomen ache, but the ache of almost jizzing was worse so he kept
up.
 
“YOU FUCKING LIKE THAT?! YOU LIKE GETTING POUNDED LIKE SOME TWO-CENT LITTLE
CUMBUCKET?! HUH?! MMH! OH GOD YEAH!” Honda could  not  control himself, words
flew out of his mouth faster than he could think of them. “I BET YOU'D LET ANY
STRANGER PRACTICALLY FORCE HIMSELF ON YOU! OH YEAH! YE-AH! YOU-YOU’D SPREAD
YOUR ASS OPEN AND L-LET THEM SHOVE THEIR FILTHY PRICKS INTO YOU, HUH?!”
 
Riku had never thought sex could feel this  fucking  amazing! He was reduced to
a screaming, skanky pile of mush from just having this man's filthy dick
violate his boypussy in the greatest way possible. His dick was squished
between both their bodies, receiving rough caressing as they slid together. It
leaked everywhere, his cum, along with their sweat, helping to make their
debauched lovemaking easier. And every now and then, their erect nipples would
graze one another through their shirts, sending even more striking sensations
throughout them.
 
“KATSU! NO! ONLY Y-YOU AH-RE ALLOWED TO FFF-AH-CK MY SLEAZY CUNT! O-ONLY YOU!
C-AN C-UH!-M IN ME! PLEASE! PL-PL-AGH-PLEASE!” For a moment he almost choked on
his pleasure, his throat closing up as his body convulsed. “CUM IN ME! D-DO IT!
I WA - AAH! - WANNA F-EEEEEH-L FU-UH! UH!-LL!”
 
“RIKU!”
 
“KATSU!”
 
They both came at once. Their bodies were thrashing and spasming as cum spurt
from the cocks, their mouths, millimeters from each other, were wide and had
their tongues hanging out, both tips touching. They panted into one another's
mouth, eyes rolled back and both looking utterly depraved.
 
…
 
Once Riku’s dick stopped spewing, and Katsuhiko’s cock stopped pumping him full
of his hot milk, they both collapsed. Other than convulsing every so often,
they were limp, boneless, eyes clouded from lust.
 
They were given a minute or two to stay like that before a metallic click was
heard feet away. They turned their heads lazily, but then became adrenaline
filled when they saw a gun. Katsuhiko swore when he saw it was that fucking
shit female cop again, pointing the gun directly at him.
 
Thinking quickly, he stood and placed himself protectively in front of Riku,
who tried to uselessly cover himself out of embarrassment.
 
The blue haired woman sneered and cocked her gun at him. “Step away from him,
now!”
 
Honda wasn't afraid of getting shot at the moment, but he did fear for Riku.
The kid looked absolutely petrified as he stared at the gun. “No.”
 
“Get away from him or I swear to God you'll be headed off this cart in a body
bag!”
 
Honda heard Riku gasp softly behind him. He turned to see what was wrong, and
then felt him latch onto his arm for support, his legs shaky from sex. Katsu
turned and used his other arm to help steady him, now wrapping one arm around
his waist as the boy hugged his chest. He stared worriedly at Riku, until the
kid turned his head towards the cop, a furious look on his face.
 
“He said no! And I'd appreciate it if you didn't point your gun directly at my
boyfriend! ” The woman looked baffled for a moment, her grip on the gun
softening for half a second before her face hardened again with angry
disbelief.
 
“Boyfriend?! He's a rapist! A molester, a  child  molester now! And you call
him your boyfriend?! He's clearly tricked you,  brainwashed  you! Come over
here, and you'll be safe! He won't be able to touch you anymore!” She held out
her other, free, hand, expecting him to come over and take it. But Riku scowled
at her, and snarled.
 
“I'm not going anywhere! He  is  my boyfriend, and he  is not  a rapist or
child molester! I'm 18 years old and a senior who gave full consent to having
sex  with him! I'm sorry for doing it in a public area, but now you can get the
hell  out of my face!”
 
Katsuhiko stared  again  at this enthralling, beautiful, furious boy calling
him his boyfriend, and came to the conclusion he wouldn't mind being referred
to as such for a very long time. It made him feel delighted, and happy for
reasons other than groping women or winning at the slot machines. He smiled to
himself, enjoying the sound of his, now, boyfriend bitching out the one female
cop who'd been on his ass for weeks. Even though they'd just met, Honda had
some weird feeling he'd get along well with this new relationship.
 
As Riku and the cop argued back and forth, Katsuhiko walked back towards the
doors to pick up the shorts and underwear Riku and he had left on the floor. He
held them for a moment, and then brought then up to his nose, inhaling the
scent of Riku all over them. They smelled slightly of sweat, cum, and the
tiniest hint of piss. Likely from visiting the bathroom earlier that day. He
took deep breaths, unable to get  enough  of them. Just the erotic odor from
Riku’s panties began to get him hard again, blood flowing right to his dick. It
was only when he heard a disgusted noise come from the woman's mouth that he
snapped out of his trance. Honda turned his eyes her way, narrowed and annoyed,
before curling his lips upward with the utmost arrogance, knowing it would piss
her off. Just as he suspected, she sneered at him. By now her gun was put away
in its holster likely underneath her white blazer, Riku scolding her about
pulling it out when completely uncalled for.
 
With the arrogance still present on his face, Katsuhiko sauntered over and
handed Riku his clothes. A blush heated the boy's cheeks as embarrassment set
in again. That's right, he was half naked. In front of a stranger…He quickly
tugged his clothes back on, using Honda for balance.
 
It was the train intercom sounded, informing the passengers they were nearing a
station. Shit, Riku thought, I missed my stop.
 
“We can get off at the next station.” Honda said, careful not to reveal he
lived near it. It would annoying if that bitch knew where he lived. He'd never
get away from her.
 
“Okay. I'll call home and tell my parents I'm staying at a friend's house
then.” By now they were completely ignoring the cop, causing her to become
irate. Her face turned into a grimace, seeing those two talk casually as though
she weren't there. Can't that boy see he was in danger of being manipulated?
That perv had turned two innocent young women into play things and molesters.
He was a danger to the female, and now male, population.
 
“You’re not going anywhere! Are you not aware of all the innocent victims he’s
molested? Women who have been forever traumatized into becoming like  him ?!”
She gestured angrily towards Honda, and then pulled from her blazer a couple
pictures. They were of the two young ladies who were subjected to Katsuhiko’s
sexual assault just a week prior. “I am trying to help you here! I’m trying to
prevent you from becoming like him!”
 
“Becoming pervert?” Riku rolled his eyes at the woman. He understood what she
was trying to do, but it was entirely unnecessary, and he certainly understood
Honda’s groped many women before him. Riku was fine with that, he really was.
“I don’t need your help.”
 
At that moment, the train pulled into the station and the doors opened. The cop
made an attempt to stop Riku, hand outstretched towards his forearm, but Honda
grabbed her wrist in a tight lock. With a gasp, she tugged her hand from his
hold, cradling it close to her chest. The officer glared as both walked off the
express cart, and she promised herself once more she'd catch that man one day.
 
....
End Notes
     Maybe I'll write another chapter. Idk. Sorry if it seemed repetitive
     in the beginning with all the "the man"'s and such, I couldn't wrap
     my head around how to keep Honda secretive to the story until the one
     scene. Well, I guess I'll never get better until I at least try,
     right?
     So again, sorry!
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