Your blaring alarm clock was what ticked him off in the morning. It wasn't just the ear wretching sound it made that irritated him, it was the fact you never turned it off. You would sleep there. Silently. When he would complain about it, you only told him to stop overreacting. He won't admit it, but he knows he is. The boy likes to see you get assertive & dominant when he's in the wrong. An example of which, would be your current situation. Your angry boyfriend yelling at you for God knows what, because you weren't listening. All that caught your ear was "you're too lazy." You snapped. "LAZY??" You exclaimed. "Yeah. You don't really do anything but sleep." You smacked his hand off your shoulder. "I'M SICK YOU FUCKASS!" You were so close to kicking him out of the house. Nishio felt himself get excited. You looked so good when you were mad. You made suck good insults & the way your words clicked against your teeth made him excited. You could tell he was in thought. "That's it! You're not even listening to me! You're out! Get out!" He snapped from his thoughts. "Wait, what?!" "Out! Get out! Don't come back until I say so! Get the fuck out Nishio!" Oh Christ, he couldn't take it anymore. You were far too attractive. He grabbed your wrists & held you against his door. "Look at you. So assertive when you're right. I know you're not lazy. I love starting arguments with you, you just look so good when you're mad. It's gets me off, you know. Just looking at you, Christ, you're so attractive." Your heart was thumping in your throat. "Let me apologize." His cold hands skimmed your stomach & up your shirt to your bra. You shivered. You were angry, but you liked seeing him mad too. His hands fumbled across your body, grazing your sensitive areas & earning him tickets to moan central. "Are you still.. are you.. still angry?" He sounded genuinely concerned from the fact you were really tense. Nishio let you go. You brushed your skirt & then suddenly slammed him into the bed frame. "I'm more interested than angry, Nishio." He smirked. His jeans were discarded before you, your skirt & undergarments discarded before him. You two had done this so many times, it was always like it was the first time. Always exhilarating. When you two had angry sex, it was much more interesting. Your body rocked violently underneath his weight. His ragged breathing let you know he was closer than you were. Because you were angry, you slid from beneath him. Letting him sit there unfinished. "If you're nice to me, we can finish but you've got to learn to respect me when I'm angry." You flipped your hair & stepped out of the room. Nishio cursed under his breath. He knew his actions would have consequences but not to this extent. He really should treat you more like a person rather than his toy. He'd accept this punishment just for you. Because he loved you. Even though you were cruel in punishments. He was still mad at you. Oh well.