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Brother Knows Best
Ran. H x f!reader
W/C: 2.4K
Tw: dubcon, brief mention of noncon, stepcest, possessive, manipulation, gaslighting, mention of murder, decryphilia, 3-4 years age gap but both are 18+ when anything sexual happened, Bonten!Ran
A/N: This was supposed to be a drabble for this thirst and I got carried away 💀
@jozhenji — Stepbrother!Ran who intimidates and threatens anyone who comes to take you out cuz he loves the adorably angry little pout you give him when yet another boy doesn’t make it past the first date after meeting your big brother 😌 he’d prefer if you were whining and screaming his name for a different reason, but he’ll take what he can get for now
Till this day— Ran wonders if you’re a blessing or a curse the moment he set his eyes on you, those soft features and fragile figure makes him want to protect you. Or so that’s what Ran has told himself, it’s just his brotherly instincts and he blames Rindou for it. Perhaps it is a blessing that neither of you look alike or share the same beauty, otherwise those boys might just find themselves in more trouble than they anticipated.
It wasn’t as if you were against the marriage, of course, you wanted your parent to find love again— to be happy. But you weren’t so sure anymore after hearing those who’d become a part of your family and specifically your brothers.
Everyone in school knew not to mess with the Hitani brothers, they’re ruthless, dangerous and stuck out like a sore thumb. You used to see them strolling up and down hallways, maybe bumped into them a few times but that was about it, the last thing you expected is to become something more than just acquaintances.
Ever since that day, it was a little hard to avoid those whispers and stares when your name suddenly changed to ‘Hitani’. The awkwardness was still there even after a couple of months was there but Ran made sure to at least make you feel comfortable enough to approach them knowing Rindou isn’t always the easiest to get along with, through some bribing with food, quality time and protective brotherly instincts— the three of you became closer only for people to pull away, especially those who are interested in your or your guy friends.
By now, you’re used to it.
“Awe c’mon, Ran! I’m in my 20s! ‘m not a child anymore, you can’t keep doing this!”
“What do you mean? Can’t I worry over my baby sister anymore?” You’d do anything to wipe that not so harmless smile off his face if it didn’t make you feel a certain way as he towers over your still fragile figure like always, tugging those loose strands of stray hair behind your ear with a chuckle. “You know exactly what I’m talking about, you’re even worse than Rin!” Ouch, now that hurts.
It’s no coincidence that he’s here in the same restaurant, around the same time as when you’re supposed to be meeting your new date. “I’m just trying to pro—“
“Protect me, I know but I swear— he’s a good one, this time for sure. So just leave… please? I’ll text you later when we’re done and you or Rin can come to pick me up or something…”
Ran couldn’t help but let out a dramatic sigh as he slowly pull away, god knows how many times he had heard that same sentence leaving your lips only for those boys to turn out worse than expected. He has a good eye for people considering the nature of his work which is no secret at this point, all the fighting from high school led to something bigger and more dangerous. But seeing the way your little black dress hugs all of those familiar curves and dips or how beautiful you look all dolled up for another man makes his blood boil strangely enough.
“Prin—“
“Yes! I know I know! I remember but… but he’s nothing like him…”
It was foolish for Ran or anyone for that matter to assume you’ve simply forgotten what happened between you and that boy, a fellow member of the gang your brothers were once a part of. How he had stolen your innocence in resulting one of Ran’s many attempted murderers. If it wasn’t for your teary face and trembling hand that held onto his sleeve at the time, perhaps Ran would’ve slit his throat right there and then but instead — he lived to see another day.
“Oh— I’m so sorry for being late… I uh can we help you?” As if there isn’t anything better timing than this, for your date to arrive before Ran could bring up that same conversation of the past again. There are reasons why you’ve been trying to keep your new lover boy’s identity tugged away and hidden but nothing goes unnoticed in the Hitani household, especially not under their noses. The chuckle that left Ran’s lips is one of those many reasons why the way he gracefully turns to greet that poor clueless man with the grim reaper’s smile. “Ah… not at all, just decided to keep a seemingly lonely lady company until her date arrives. That’s all.” Ran muse as he sees the way your date’s features quickly twists into confusion and jealousy, staring at the way his hand is placed atop of your shoulder in this possessive way. Earning a nudge to the side from you as Ran pretends to be hurt with a playful laugh. “Ignore him, he’s just about to leave and he likes to give people a hard time. It’s his thing.” Even if you say so, the nervous chuckle from your date says otherwise, eyes darting between you and the tall well-dressed intimidating man next to you as he hesitantly takes his seat.
After all, it’s hard to ignore Ran’s strong presence even if you want to. Lurking over your shoulders whilst his eyes bores right into the poor man’s skull, for a moment you notice his grip tightening but only briefly.
“Oi, Ran. Stop being a womaniser, you coming or not?” A familiar voice call out just before your brother was about to speak, this isn’t the first time you’ve seen your brothers’ colleagues and old friends despite their best effort in keeping you out of it ever since high school but still, seeing people like Koko or Mikey out and about as though they haven’t most likely just broken a law or two feels alienated. “Comin’, just giving my little sister some pocket money.” The burgundy haired man teases, giving your exposed shoulder a squeeze and a playful wink as he leans down to whisper something after a cold glance towards the stranger before straightening himself again. “Anyway, don’t be late. I’ll get Rin to pick you up.”
Those words might have sounded ordinary to any other but you’ve learnt to read between lines better now than before, “Oh and uhhh what was your name again? Doesn’t matter, it was nice to see you.” Ran couldn’t help but grin after bidding goodbye, heels turning and headed towards where Koko and the others waited with smiles or grins plastered over their lips. Knowing it wouldn’t be long until your new date would be out of the picture again, knowing Ran and Rin it wouldn’t take them longer than three days to have him removed from your life as if he never existed in the first place.
Ran would never scoop through your phone when you were in the shower after a long day or purposefully made a plan at the same time and place with Bonten where you’re supposed to be meeting your date. He warned you, dropped hints even. Much like how this whole forbidden relationship started between the two of you, it started with sweet poison like whispers, delicate touches, butterfly kisses to getting bent over when Rindou wasn’t around in celebration of your brothers moving into their apartment. But then again, most of the time you were too fucked out to remember anything Ran said during those nights. “Is that… your brother?” Before your mind could wander any further, his unfamiliar voice was enough to snap you back into reality.
Shifting slightly in your seat as you nod, “Y-Yea is my brother… sorry about that he’s just a little protective.”
Let’s just say the date didn’t last as long nor as well as you hoped for, let alone getting to the deserts and learning about each other’s favourite animal. Just as Ran disappeared somewhere on the upper level of the restaurant with Mikey and the others, it didn’t take long before Rindou began to spam your phone with messages and missed calls. Saying he’s already here in the parking lot to pick you up and how he has other important business to deal with after dropping you off or how he wouldn’t be here if it wasn’t for Ran’s call.
‘So can you hurry the fuck up ♥︎’
And of course, what Rindou immediately did when he spotted you storming your way angrily towards him in those heels is to look at your date up to and down with a hand shoved into his pocket whilst a cigarette sits between the other when he escorted you to your ride, “Oh?… so Ran was right.” He spoke matter of factly, not once did his brown eyes leave your new boy toy. Only making him even more uncomfortable than before whilst your date nods with that same nervous smile as before. “I don’t want to hear it, you knew he would come didn’t you?” It doesn’t take a genius to notice the difference in your presence, brows pulling together as you frown and shifts your weight onto the opposite side.
Despite all the mean and terrible things Rindou says, he cares about you… more or less. “Maybe.” There was a brief pause,” We're just looking out for you and doing our job as your brothers, are we not?” He added in an indifferent tone, stomping out the lit cigarette with a shrug before ushering you towards the expensive sports car. One that your date could never get, Rindou made sure of it. “C’mon let’s go, I have places to be.” At least Rindou is still a gentleman and went ahead to open the car door for you despite being that annoying brother with a foul mouth who bullies you, leaving the ever confused young man as he stepped aside whilst you ducked under and climbed into that expensive-looking car without much of a goodbye nor did you spare him a look. “Don’t bully him too much, we ain’t in high school anymore.” You mumble as Rindou slips into the driver seat next to you, gaze settling on anywhere but your date with regret and sympathy. “You know how it is, no promises.”
It’s for the best if you disappear just as quickly as you appeared into his life.
When Ran mentioned earlier about ‘not to be late’, he meant not to come back any later than he does and let’s have a chat. There were no doubts in your mind that you’d be early this time, knowing he was still at the restaurant with his friends. Maybe this would give you some time to prepare or so you thought, “Welcome back, did you have a good time?” You should’ve known better than to only see the surface of things, being greeted by no one other than Ran himself as you stood frozen in front of him after trying to close the door as quietly as you could — they taught you better than this.
Ran has taken the rear exit just before you left with Rindou and drove home to take his sweet time in undoing those top buttons as well as loosening the tie decorated around his neck. ”N-Not really…” You murmured weakly, feeling even smaller than usual as Ran forces you sandwiched between him and the closed-door itself. Head crank back to meet his puzzling and unreadable eyes, “And why is that?” Ran coos ever so softly, maybe a little too soft as it sends chills down your spine. He seems too calm for what happened, twirling those same few strands of hair between his fingers as he waits for your answer patiently. Ran knew it better than anyone, even yourself as to why you’re upset and angry with him or why you’re clenching your fists as you stare up at him with those round teary eyes. “C’mon, use your words princess or do I have to fuck it out of you?” It would be a lie if you say seeing the way Ran is right at this moment doesn’t turn you on, thighs rubbing and clenching together only for it to be forced open by his knee.
When it comes to promises, Ran never forgets nor does he break them on purpose. So after a while of silent treatment and mere hums or avoiding eye contact from you, he decides to take matters into his own hands. “W-Wait! Ran I-I’ll talk–!” In a blink of an eye, you’re already seated in his lap with your legs draping over his dark purple slacks and the pretty black dress nestles above your hip. It didn’t take long before Ran's slender fingers found their way under that flimsy fabric he brought you and slid right into your dripping heat, teeth nibbling and sucking at your neck; enough to leave bruises as a soft mewl is caught at your throat. “I-It’s cause—!” You whimper a cry, eyes rolling back at this forbidden pleasure and earning a mere hum from Ran behind you as he bit down even harder at your skin, fingers reaching knuckles deep to tickle your cervix.
“You’re mean, Ran! You’re so mean! Y-You said you wouldn’t do anything!” You choke, biting back those sobs. It would be a lie if the older Haitani brother said he wasn’t taken aback by your soft cry, kissing away those stay tears as he pulls away with a small yet gentle sigh. “And I didn’t but you know I can’t help but get jealous when I see you’re all dolled up for another man beside me, it’s your fault too y’know.” The way Ran’s voice softens is almost addictive, whispering sweet poison into your ear and paralysing your limbs or ability to think. “You should take responsibility for what you’ve been doing to me, for making me jealous and dirtying my hands for you with those scumbags’ blood.” His words should scare you or at least enough to keep you away but it doesn’t, rather it makes your heartthrobs and pussy clenches harder. Butterflies grew but that’s what love feels like right?
“I’ll clean every part of you that he touched hm…until you’re all rid of him. I’ll get rid of him.”
Perhaps it was your fault for not heeding the warnings when it comes to the Haitani brothers, they are dangerous in more ways than one and Ran loves you in the sweetest way.
He always sees things better than you ever since the beginning when you first battered your flashes at him for a favour, Ran knows you’d always come crawling back to him no matter what when he first laid a finger on you like a spider setting its trap and that’s why he lets you have all the toys you desire until your boredom grew and out with the old.
“I want to hear you scream my name, princess. Let me hear it, is the least you could do for me.”
Thank you to those who beta read this for me! Reblogs and comments are always appreciated!
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Y-yandere mafia hawks who keeps u as his little pet. Has you sucking him off under the desk while he's scolding an underling-
NO NO THIS IS UNFAIR YOU’RE JUST TESTING AND TEASING ME AT THIS POINT—
Tw: Yandere, mafia!au, master/pet dynamic, degradation, breath play, collar, decryphilla
Mafia!Keigo with yandere tendency would be such a combination, there wouldn’t be a moment where you will be left alone for more than five minutes. An expensive collar around your pretty neck with this chain attached to the base of his desk so you wouldn’t wander too far out of his sight, let’s not forget about the anklet too. Most days are peaceful, Keigo have you sit by him whilst he goes through documents. Sometimes he’d usher you onto his lap so he could take a break and reward you for being such a good little pet but some other days, like this one is a whole different story.
Almost anything can become irritating for Keigo and he finds the only thing that could calm him down is… you, it doesn’t matter if you’re struggling, you will be good for him. No gags or whines. After all he feed you don’t he? He takes care of you and spoil you, this is the less you can do. Swallowing around his cock as those eyes tears up, god has he mentioned how in love he is with this expression of yours? Every time Keigo would yell, his cock jolts between your mouth and you’d have to dig your nails into his thighs to stop yourself from making any noise and disturb him.
#mafia keigo and me when??????#bnha smut#mha smut#hawks smut#hawks x you#hawks x reader#hawks x y/n#ꕥ ~; gifted by anon#tw’degradation#tw’decryphila#tw’master/pet dynamic#tw’yandere
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