Scum Coercion

Like this, I stood at the bottom and top of the auditorium with Jasmine, staring at each other in the dark cloudy typhoon day.

Although there was no disturbance on the surface, my mood was quite complicated and irritable.

What is this woman doing, is she crazy?Why did you come here alone?

I had so much to say, but I was frightened by Jasmine's abnormal mental state, and I didn't know what to say.

So I can only try to squeeze out lukewarm words:

"Don't let me accompany you in the rain, go back. I'll take you home."

"I want to congratulate you, you won."

"what?"

Jasmine's self-talking language surprised me, and then I faltered immediately.

"What are you talking about? I didn't win, did I? This game is a tie."

"However, if you hadn't been stupid and turned back to me inexplicably, you wouldn't have evened it, would you?"

Jasmine changed into the school uniform, but under the washing of the rain, she turned into a messy drowned chicken. Her short hair was dancing wildly in the strong wind while dripping water, and her skirt also changed color due to being full of water. Go deeper.

She just gave me a reproachful look, as if asking me why I ran back at that time.

I am also speechless.

The voice also became hoarse because of guilty conscience.

"I do not know."

That's all I can say.

And Jasmine didn't speak, as if she was going to let me organize my words to make it clear.

Finally, I continued to speak slowly:

"You fell down, does it hurt? Of course I can't ignore it."

"I...are in pain?"

She muttered to herself, and her eyes drifted into the distance.

I seized the opportunity for her to lose consciousness, and approached her slowly and cautiously.

Jasmine's mental state is obviously not right, although I don't know why, but I always feel that she is standing by the railing and wants to jump off, so I have to get close to her early.

"Yes, I won't leave you alone, aren't you my thing?"

I said loudly, and stepped up a few steps again.

"That's right, you also care about me."

Jasmine suddenly smiled, it was a somewhat lonely smile.

In order not to irritate her, I think I should say something unrelated to serious topics to lighten the atmosphere.

So I stared at the bottom of her skirt.

"Your panties are showing."

"..."

Normally, Jasmine would cover her hands in panic at such times, but now she doesn't care at all, just looking at me coldly.

"Are you really trash? Anyway, you just fancy my body, right?"

Seeing the corners of her mouth raised in self-deprecating, I just felt a rush of blood rushing to my brain.

"No, no, I think your whole person is very interesting, definitely not just your body!"

I yelled like this, and approached her again.

Get close, get close, don't provoke her.

Jasmine just watched my actions indifferently, and suddenly revealed a resentful expression.

"I won't believe you, hypocrisy."

"So what if it's fake? Don't we have a lot of fait accompli?"

"Liar! Scum!"

"You have admitted that you lost, pay me the bet!"

"I hate you--"

"!"

Even though she said things that were too much but taken for granted, I didn't give up, because I was only a few steps away from her, and Jasmine suddenly showed a scared expression, and then shrank into the corner like a little white rabbit.

"You, do you want me to live a miserable life like before, where you get what you want?"

"Right, that is it!"

I said it brazenly.

On the other hand, Jasmine's eyes widened, and she turned her eyes full of hatred to me again.