My Yandere Harem Doesn't Accept No-Chapter 22: Evelyne?

Lyan was walking hurriedly through the empty hallways of the academy because the bell had already rung a few minutes ago and classes were about to begin.

He was carrying Evelyne in his arms, and she had a fairly clear expression of pain on her face, although something about that expression seemed a bit exaggerated to him.

As he moved forward, Lyan couldn’t stop thinking that all of this was his fault.

When he had accidentally dropped her in the library, he hadn’t imagined she would actually get hurt, much less that she would pretend at first that nothing was wrong.

But in the end, she couldn’t endure the pain any longer and ended up admitting that she had twisted her ankle.

The good thing about the hallways being so empty was that no one would see them like this, which spared him a bit of embarrassment.

Lyan walked worriedly toward the infirmary, his mind filled with thoughts about what had happened.

While he was lost in his surroundings and thoughts, Evelyne had an expression of pure ecstasy on her face as she kept her face very close to his neck.

She was breathing heavily and was slightly sweaty, enjoying every second of being pressed against him like that.

’How much heat his body gives off... and that scent of his mixed with that nobody’s...’ she thought with a dark inner smile. ’He carries me as if I were something fragile, as if he truly cared. Only you can touch me this way. You’re mine... even if you don’t know it yet. Only mine.’

When they finally reached the infirmary, Lyan carefully set her down on one of the beds and looked around for the doctor.

He went through the entire office, opened doors, and checked every corner, but there was no one there, causing him to mutter a low curse under his breath.

Then he looked at Evelyne for a second, who was still sitting on the bed with that pained expression, and said:

"I’m going to look for the doctor, I won’t be long."

As soon as he got close to the door, Evelyne stretched out her hand and firmly grabbed his shirt, preventing him from moving forward. Lyan turned slightly to look at her, somewhat confused.

"What are you doing? I need to go find the docto—"

She interrupted him with a soft but firm tone.

"Don’t leave me."

Lyan bit his lip, not really knowing what to do. Evelyne looked at him with a calm expression and continued speaking in a subtle, almost innocent tone, although every word was very carefully calculated.

"All of this happened because you bumped into me... and now that I’m like this, you’re going to leave me alone? It hurts a lot, Lyan. If you leave and something worse happens, I would feel abandoned. Just stay for a while... please. I don’t think that’s too much to ask after what you caused, right?"

Lyan remained silent for a moment, feeling how guilt tightened around his chest again.

In the end, he accepted with a sigh and sat down on a chair in front of the bed, looking at the floor as he ran a hand over his head, messing up his hair a bit.

After a few seconds, he lifted his gaze toward Evelyne, who made a clear gesture with her hand for him to sit beside her on the bed.

"You want me to sit next to you?" he asked, tilting his head. "Are you sure?"

"Just sit next to me." she replied calmly.

Lyan hesitated for a moment longer, but in the end he stood up and sat down beside her on the bed.

As soon as he did, Evelyne moved carefully and lifted her injured leg, placing it gently on Lyan’s lap.

He looked at that in surprise and then raised his gaze toward her. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

"Do you want a massage?" he asked.

Evelyne only responded with a small smile, which Lyan interpreted as a yes, and he began to do it without haste or nervousness, because guilt wouldn’t let him think about anything else.

Although first he carefully removed her footwear and then lowered the long sock that covered her leg, revealing her pale and delicate skin.

At first glance it looked fragile, but the ankle was quite red and swollen, which made Lyan feel even more guilty.

- - - -

Previously, when Evelyne had fallen to the ground again due to the pain in the library, she herself had twisted her ankle in a quick, rough, and painful movement while Lyan wasn’t looking.

The crack had been real and so had the pain, but she had done it on purpose to have this opportunity. It had all been worth it...

- - - -

While Lyan continued massaging her ankle with soft and attentive movements, he felt an intense and throbbing gaze in his direction.

When he looked up curiously, he found her staring at him fixedly.

Evelyne had a cold gaze, nailed into him like a dagger, which frightened him and caught him completely off guard.

"E-Evelyne?" he stammered, stopping the massage for a second.

She tilted her head slightly and asked him with a kindness that sounded far too sarcastic and forced:

"Tell me, Lyan... did you happen to hang out with any girl who wasn’t one of the Big Five?"

That name was also used to refer to the five most popular girls within the game.