"He's so dead. Deader then dead. The deadest!" Chie Satonaka muttered to herself as she paced inside her room.

She checked her phone, no response from Honomura after the incident from the night before.

The night before…

"Yeah. I wish I could tell you this." Chie Satonaka giggled into her cell phone. "No Yukiko, you don't understand. I could own Yosuke for a year off of it."

She paced around her room, as she talked she dressed into her running outfit, her grey sweatpants she had gotten specifically for exercise and matching grey sweatshirt over her green sports bra. Her mother had frequently nagged her about "letting the girls fly" while she ran.

"Trust me, the sick shit was worth it to get to see Kung Fu Warrior 5 like two weeks early!" Chie continued into the phone while throwing a punch in the air. "Alright, I gotta get to my run. Tell your mom I said hi! Bye." She finished, ending the call.

She thought for a moment of how just the night before her face had lit a violent shade of red when she had gotten the link sent from Yosuke and opened it out of habit of when he sent her stupid funny things at night. Sometimes they were actually funny, and she remembered the boy actually had a good sense of humor. Others they were dirty sex jokes that made her gag. She went back to their message chain, the last being the fated link that was her accidental gift to milk Yosuke dry.

"Sick perv." She muttered, scooping her head phones and putting them into her phone.

Proceeding out of her home, she started her normal workout music, the soundtrack to the classic Bruce Lee movie Game of Death that Yukiko had burned for her for her birthday two years ago. After a light warm up she began her jog, the usual 3 mile to Yasogami and back then sprints down the lane. If she wanted to focus on her goal of becoming a police officer she needed to be in top shape, having lost 10 pounds since the end of 2nd year and adding that back in muscle.

Her mind escaped into her fantasies as she ran. The music she had grown up listening to while one of her idols whooped so much butt put the thought of her, the cop deep undercover in the biggest crime ring of the country. Surrounding her were the worst of the worst, and as she ripped off her mustache to reveal she was the nation wide feared female kung fu cop-

"Oh yes please, fuck me sir!"

Chie stopped dead in her tracks, her eyes widening and her hands ripping her headphones out of her ears.

"What the hell?" She almost screamed as she pulled out her phone and her face burning as the video Yosuke had accidentally sent her was playing. "Oh shit, I didn't close my phone I must have made it open through the pocket…" She muttered, her eyes on her phone.

Her eyes were glued to the phone. Chie Satonaka was hunched over on the Samegawa Flood Plain path, looking at porn on her phone. When Chie first pulled up the ling and the video began she didn't watch more than a second, all she saw was a small shot of a woman being held down while the man held her down dominatingly. A woman, her long hair covering what little of her face was being shoved into a pillow by the man behind her who had her bent over and was… doing her. Chie's hand, moving without her control reached down and put an ear bud in.

"Take it you dirty slut." The guy groaned as the girl squealed.

Chie Satonaka was not the romantic type. She loved when the chick in the action films got scooped up by the burly hero and shared the kiss while hundreds of explosions went off. That was it. Minus a small crush she had had on Narukami when he first moved, before Yukiko and Rise took his attention, she had never found a man who she even thought of wanting a fling with.

This… watching a man taking a women who Chie could picture being a badass independent woman and making her beg to be man handled and insulted was…

"Oh shit…" Chie gasped, cupping her mouth while her legs crossed where she stood.

She rushed to the gazeebo beside the floodplain, looking around the make sure she was the only one close, placed her phone on the table and continued to watch.

The man rolled her to her back and pinned her by her wrists, continuing to thrust into her like she had no other use and calling her everything from "whore" to "useless". Chie bit her lower lip, her nails digging into the wood of the table. Her hips began to wiggle, her legs widening to get a certain area getting wet to rub just enough of the seat.

She was turned on, beyond her control the video playing before her was turning her on so bad.

"Oh…" She moaned. She closed her eyes and began to picture herself as the girl in the video. "Fuck…"

Chie looked over her shoulder with one open eye and around the area, no one in sight. She had only ever done this once before, to what she couldn't remember, but she knew this is what she needed if she wanted to quell the feeling coming over her. Her right hand went into her sweatpants and into her panties, every hair on her body shivering as her fingers reached their destination.

"You like this, slut?"

"Oh yes…" Chie moaned while the girl in the video just yelled.

Chie stroked herself, her own hips humping her fingers while she just listened to the sounds of sex and the man's insults in the video. When she was getting frustrated just hearing his grunts and groans she'd whisper:

"Please call me something else..."

Then he would say something demeaning she would feel the heat already going from her lower abdomen to her neck just get hotter. After just stroking she stuck two fingers and really felt how drenched her insides had gotten. Her head collapsed on the table, one eye opened and watching as the girl was stillpinned on the bed and the man's hand on her throa, lightly choking hert.

"Oh god that's so hot…" She moaned as her fingers moved faster and faster and she moved her hips out of desperation at this rate. "Please… please… please…"

"Whose my slut?"

"Me…" Chie moaned lowly. The man repeated to the woman in the video but within Chie's fantasy he was asking her. "Me… me… meeeee…" She moaned through a whine, feeling the pressure in the lowest part of her abdomen about to burst.

Before she could answer her imaginary lover again, her mouth and eyes opened, her eyes almost rolling into the back of her head as she felt her legs tighten around her hand and, like a dame exploding, felt a rush go through her leaving her feeling so blissfully taken over and being left unable to do anything but whine and moan into the table. After a moment of her not being able to breath she took the deepest breath she could. Her arms, now weak and tired, pushed her up to sit straight while her eyes adjusted to the light of one of the street lamps.

She wiped the sweat that had accumulated over her face and neck.

"Talk about a workout…" Chie sighed blissfully.

She looked down, the video still played however at some point during her orgasm her earbuds had come out of her ears. She closed the video back to the message chain with Yosuke and she groaned. She was still horny, she needed more. Not out of her home of course, which made her swipe her phone and bury it into her pocket and race home as fast as she could. If she was gonna enjoy more of this she was gonna do it in solitude.

If she had known that her second masturbation session would end prematurely that night when the idiot who created this whole mess stormed in she wouldn't have. But man was it as good the second time as it was the third time.

"Oh no…" Chie muttered to herself, falling back first on her bed and covering her face with her cheeks red. "HE SAW MY TITS."

"Yosuke…?"

"Wha…"

"Yosuke, you alive?"

Yosuke Hanamura opened his eyes to a blurred vision of Teddie, the brightness of the sun beaming into the room from the window behind him. He sat up, wiping a trail of drool from his mouth and looked around his room then to Teddie.

"What happened…?" Yosuke muttered as he rubbed his eyes.

"You ran in last night and looked like you saw a ghost. I went to bed in the closet and when I woke up and came out you were still passed out on the floor." Teddie explained, the events starting to piece back for Yosuke.

"Oh yeah… I had gone to Chie's to…" Yosuke bean before it came to him. "Oh shit…" He muttered before hopping right to his feet and begging to shake in panic. "OH SHIT SHE'S GONNA KILL ME!"

Teddie tilted his head, filled with curiousity.

"Doesn't she want to almost everyday?" The once bear now boy asked before the hysterical Hanamura grabbed Teddie by the collar of his shirt and got in his face.

"I SAW HER ALMOST NAKED GETTING OFF TO PORN." Yosuke yelled in a state of complete fear to Teddie.

Teddie's eyes went red.

"Chie-chan… you saw her…" Teddie muttered before being dropped right back downon the floor while Yosuke ran and locked the door to his room.

"Teddie if you tell anyone I will throw you back into that T.V." Yosuke said, his eyes that were once fear filled now with a deadly glare.

Teddie stumbled then straightened into a salute.

"Yes sir!"

Yosuke groaned and fell onto his bed.

"I'm dead."Yosuke moaned before feeling his phone ring again. "Shit…"

"I got your message."

"Don't you say a damn thing to me."

Chie Satonaka looked over her shoulder, her face still pale from the shock of last night's experience as she turned back to Yosuke Hanamura who had just sat across from her at a table in Junes' food court.

"We need to have to talk about last night." She said, moving her face to look up to him but not making eye contact.

"Listen I am so sorr-" Yosuke started before Chie held up a hand that gave the message to "shut up before this hand goes across your face".

"What happened last night never happened. You saw nothing, you never came to my home, and if anyone heard you came to my place you decided to just go on home. Got it?" Chie said, her brows furrowed.

"Yes. Totally works for me." Yosuke said, nodding repeatedly.

The two sat in silence for a moment, before Yosuke's expression popped to life.

"Oh yeah." He said, pulling from his pocket two tickets. "Heres your… 10,000 yen tickets…" He muttered, his teeth clenched.

Chie snickered as she swiped one from his hand and looked over it with glee. At least something good came out of this whole situation she thought to herself.

"You sure have your uses Yosuke." Chie chuckled, before realizing the other ticket in Youske's hand. "Why did you buy a second?"

"Because, it was impossible to buy a single ticket. That's why I came over…" Yosuke said as he began to give his tirade he was hoping to give last night before meeting Chie's now developed glare. "I mean… sucks to be me…" Yosuke said, before a thought came to his head. "Let's cut a better deal Satonaka."

Chie met Yosuke's now devilishly grinning expression with the same glare she had given him a moment ago.

"What?" She asked, Yosuke leaning in and motioning Chie to do the same.

"You want to blackmail me, I'll blackmail you." He whispered which made Chie almost blow back at him before stopping herself and just continuing to glare. "You find a way to make up to me the extra 5,000 yen I spent on this stupid extra ticket and our shared sexual kinks are locked away for life."

Chie wanted to kill him. She had said before how she wanted to but that was nothing compared to how bad she wanted to wrap her hands around his throat and… choke.

Chie blushed to herself at the memory of the video. She had no choice. He knew and saw to much.

"Deal." She muttered, for the first true time being in defeat at the hands of Yosuke Hanamura.

"Good. You can start by buying me food at the movie tonight." Yosuke said, crossing his arm and leaning back in his seat.

"Hell no! Like I'll go to see this with you after last night you dumb ass!" Chie retorted, her desire to kill Yosuke rejuvenated.

"What a shame. I can already picture the shock on Yukiko's face when she finds out her best friend is super sexual masochist." Yosuke said with a grin, making Chie raise a brow.

"I'm a what?" Chie asked, Yosuke shaking his head with a sigh.

"If you were getting off from the same video as I was, it means you are into getting… what's the phrasing that matches…?" Yosuke said, twirling his wrist while thinking. "Dominated sexually?" Yosuke asked matter of factly.

Chie's face went red. It was true she had never been as turned on as she had been when she was watching that video and picturing herself being on the receiving end of… all those things.

"And I'm gonna guess you like… being that guy…?" Chie asked, Yosuke instantly matching a blush that Chie herself had.

"Yeah…" Yosuke muttered.

Chie looked to Yosuke as he looked away. She thought of Yosuke, the Yosuke she had known for almost two years, fought life and death battles with, and the one she kicked in the nuts almost every other day. Then her mind let itself wander thinking of him being like that man from the video, aggressive, domineering, and such an animal…

"No…" Chie muttered, getting to her feet in an instant. "I've got to go…" She stated blankly.

"Don't forget our "date"." Yosuke said mockingly, which caused the sweat that had quickly begun to form on the back of her neck to become more profuse as she rushed away.

Yosuke scratched the back of his neck. He could not believe Chie, the Chie he had known for almost two years, fought in the T.V. world alongside, shared a bunch of days with talking action movies, and who could make any grown man cry would so be ok being domin-

"Oh…" Yosuke muttered, his mind flashing to the image of her from the previous night. And the hairs on the back of his neck were not the only thing beginning to stand up. "… no…"