Misha sat quietly on the toilet in the library restroom. This had become a sort of ritual for her, before class. She would come here and do her business in private after lunch. No Shizune, no Hisao. Being forced to act as an interpreter, privacy was hard to come by. Misha lifted her legs and pressed them against the stall door, giggling like a child in amusement.
 
Suddenly, the door opened. With great effort, Misha quieted herself and held her legs against the stall to prevent detection. She watched as a pair of feet tiptoed over the cracks in the tiles and walked into the stall next to her. The thin pair of legs sat down and lowered their pants, revealing a heavily scarred thigh.
 
Misha relaxed a bit and waited silently for Hanako to finish her duties. The mere thought of informing Hanako of her presence made her blush in embarrassment. The bell rung throughout the school, and Hanako remained in the stall. There was no tinkle of urine to even indicate if she was using the restroom. As Misha was about to swallow her embarrassment and leave, she heard a bit of shifting from Hanako's side, followed by a soft, wet sound. Short, sharp breaths began to emanate from the other stall, and Misha decided that she had enough.
 
Planting both legs on the ground loudly, Misha opened the door of her stall and stomped over to the bathroom door, locking it. She walked in front of Hanako's stall, noticing that the sounds had stopped and were replaced with what could only be described as terrified weeping.
 
"Waha~ I've always wondered what you were doing when playing truant. I never thought it would be, well... this!" Misha advanced closer to the door and started jangling it back and forth.
 
"S-Shiina? This isn't what it l-looks like..."
 
"Oh, don't play dumb! I was in here the whole time, waha~ You know, you could get in a lot of trouble for something like this! You're lucky Shicchan isn't here! I have half a mind to tell her about this!"
 
"N-no! Don't do t-that! I... I won't do this again, I p-promise." Through the tone of her voice, Misha could tell that Hanako was in tears. She continued to try the stall door.
 
"Oh, really? I don't believe you, waha! Open the door!" Misha's attempts at the door grew increasingly violent to the point that it became loud banging. Knowing that Yuuko would be too afraid to even attempt to access the bathroom during the din, she was free to terrorize Hanako all she wanted.
 
"G-go away! Please! I'll stop! I'll n-never go to the library again!" Hanako cowered further back onto the toilet and urinated as she saw the door lock slowly drifting out every time Misha banged on the door.
 
"O-okay! I'll open it! J-just let me go!" Hanako screamed in defeat as she reached for the lock. Her shivering hand pulled the stopper out of the stall and the door swung open. Her scarred lower body trembled in full view of Misha as her aggressor advanced into the stall.
 
Hanako stood up and attempted to move past Misha without even pulling up her pants.
 
A startlingly firm "No." came from Misha as she took Hanako by the wrists and pinned her over the toilet. "You're not leaving, and neither am I." The tone of voice was hard to even imagine coming out of Misha. The girl's bubbly exterior completely disappeared as she began licking on the charred neck of Hanako.
 
"S-Shiina! Stop! T-this isn't right..."
 
"Would you stop calling me that? NOBODY calls me that. Not even Shizune. Just you." One of Misha's hands poised itself onto Hanako's neck, occasionally applying enough pressure to cut off her airway. Despite being quite a bit shorter than the lanky Hanako, Misha was easily capable of overpowering her. Hanako gasped as Misha began to feel across her stomach, stopping to grab the leathery side.
 
Defeated, Hanako simply held still as Misha's hand migrated lower and lower, reaching her vagina. Misha forcefully pressed her fingers into Hanako. The intrusion merely caused Hanako to flinch in pain, silently accepting what was happening to her.
 
Misha pulled Hanako's up between her plump legs. "Do it. Do it or I'm going to Shizune about this." Hanako w
inced at the commanding tone and obeyed. She reluctantly pressed her bony fingers into Misha, blushing at the strange feeling of wetness that surrounded her fingers. Misha rode against Hanako's hand as she forced Hanako to do the same for with hers. After what seemed like a lifetime of forced, awkward fingering for Hanako, Misha moaned a bit and released her hand.
 
Misha tightened her grip on Hanako's neck and pressed her against the wall. "If you so much as fucking mention this to ANYONE, I'm going to Shizune. No one is going to believe you. I'm on the Student Council, they'll believe me. They'll believe me if I tell them that I caught you up here between classes. I want you to come here tomorrow. At the same time. We're going to start getting better acquainted, if you know what I mean."
 
"O-okay, M-M-Misha..."
 
Misha released her grip on Hanako and backed out of the stall. Hanako collapsed onto the toilet and closed her eyes. Misha began straightening her clothes out and fixing her ruffled drills. Hanako silently wept to herself as Misha began washing her hands and looking in the mirror.
 
"Waha-no. Wahaha-ugh... Wahaha! There we go~"
 
Hanako silently observed as Misha did her ritual and adopted her old, bubbly persona. The commanding figure that had molested her was seemingly completely gone as Misha walked back to her with the usual bounce in her step.
 
"I'll see you tomorrow, waha! Bye!"
 
Misha skipped to the bathroom door and unlocked it. She quickly opened it and ran towards class. Yuuko hid behind a book cart and watched as Misha giggled and ran out of the library.
 
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