Yukina opened up the treasure chest, surprised to find not even a speck of dust inside. Before the disappointment could set in, a pair of ghost-like hands grabbed her waist, pulling her into the chest and submerging her in darkness.
“Ah! What the hell!” She yelled, trying to kick the chest back open, but the lid was closed and locked up. Curled up into a ball in a cramped space with her back pressed agianst the bottom and knees bent, the youth couldn't see anything as not a speck of light shined in.
Suddenly, more hands appeared, slowly beginning to caress her sensitive body, feeling almost pleasant. That was until one of them by her stomach gave it a quick tickle, getting some giggles out of the ticklish assassin. After the first one, more and more hands joined in, tickling her body as she bucked within the chest.
A couple of hands floated by her breasts before...
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