For three stops, she’d felt it: a deliberate, rhythmic pressure against her lower back. Not the usual jostle of the train, but something persistent. The man behind her, hidden by a beige trench coat, was using the crush of the crowd as cover.
I decided then and there that I would take matters into my own hands. I would give her a taste of her own medicine, and see how she liked being touched in a crowded train. payback touchinv a crowded train mizuki i hot
Then she squeezes. Two pressure points, thumb and middle finger, exactly where the radial nerve runs shallow. His whole arm seizes. A jolt, sharp and silent, shoots up to his shoulder. His mouth opens, but no sound comes out. For three stops, she’d felt it: a deliberate,
“Payback isn’t about revenge. It’s about reclaiming your space—and helping others do the same.” — Mizuki, 2024. I decided then and there that I would
The "I hot" part of your query is likely a typo for "is hot" or refers to a "heat" trope (common in Omegaverse fanfiction). The "payback" aspect suggests a plot where the harasser is punished by Mizuki or a protector.