"Get up! Come with me!" Mike said, in a commanding tone.
"But... but... kay" Yuma knew she should just play along, without her glasses, the girl was basically blind as a mole.
They walked through the hall, the boy making sure they dodge every teacher or student that appeared on their way. Sometimes, he would need to grab Yuma's arm to pull her along with him, since she was walking slowly and carefully, afraid to bump into something. Soon, they arrived at the school's wall, where there was a hole, allowing them to escape.
Realizing they were outside the school and walking to god-knows-where the girl started to feel extremely anxious. Not only she was afraid of missing her classes, but Mike could also often take things too far, she remembered one day when he made her give him her panty, in the middle of the class. No one saw it and he just threw her underwear away, but she had to stay the entire day without one of her most important clothes. It didn't help that their school uniform involved skirts...
"W-where... Where are we going, Mike?"
Grinning, he didn't answer, but he liked the fear in her voice. He grabbed her arm with his strong hands and began to walk faster, making the almost blind girl bump into everything on her way.
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