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love-toxin · 5 years ago

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room service; rappa/oc.

a/n: this was a piece one of my lovely commissioners allowed me to post, featuring their oc and rappa. rough sex, size difference, drugs, shotgunning, overstim, creampie, biting/blood, possessiveness, established relationship, lemon.

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The bag she once had been shouldering fell with a thump atop the chair nearby, shoes flung off at such high speeds they hit the opposite wall and left a little skid behind. She brushed it off, though, and sauntered over to the bed to collapse into it--the room had been cheap anyways, with cobwebs in the corners and sleazy-looking men slinking in and out of the lobby, so a few dents weren't gonna make any difference.

She felt a smirk twitch up on her lips. Besides, she and her pumpkin were gonna leave a much bigger mess by the time they had to skedaddle in the morning.

Hand shooting out to grab the remote off the nightstand, Hoshi sat up with a jolt, and aimed it towards the television to flick it on. News coverage, click, weather report, click, Spanish game show, click-

Bingo. An adult channel locked behind a paywall--and all she'd need was some poor sap's credit card, where in the world would she ever find one of those? Snickering, she pulled the little green card out of her bra, the greasy clerk at the check-in counter too occupied with the size of her lover to notice--and in moments she had it unlocked, and a plethora of free porn at her fingertips. Plenty enough to distract herself while Rappa was out doing some quick errand for Overhole…

Kicking off her bottoms and tearing off her top quicker than ever, she turned up the volume on a particularly raunchy video, with a hulking man that just so happened to resemble her lover, paired with a petite girl that barely measured up to his stomach. Hoshi stuffed her hand down her panties, already rubbing on her sensitive lips...when an idea hit her, and she paused the video for a second to scurry over to her bag, upturning it without care to everything that spilled on to the floor. Lucky for her, she'd actually remembered to roll a blunt in advance--several in fact, and scooping them up along with her lighter, she jumped back in bed to toss the extras on the nightstand, before popping one in her mouth and striking up a little flame to light it.

"Thank fuck…"

Of every method she'd ever been forced to try, nothing calmed her down quite like pot. True, she still ended up being about ten times as jumpy and hyperactive as a normal human being--but it was definitely a shift in energy, and she liked it, taking a deep puff of the joint before lazily slipping a finger past her wet folds.

Some kind of time passed, the puffs of smoke and the mellow buzz in her limbs fogging up all of her senses...on the screen she watched the preppy little slut get her guts rearranged by the absolute behemoth on top of her, a giggle rising from her throat as she watched the actress scream in a hazy mixture of pleasure and pain. It was a more than familiar scene, except Kendou fucked in a much more savage way than some underpaid porn star--he was like an animal, a beast with a hunger for sex that never seemed to be satiated.

The speed of her fingers picked up, and a moan slipped out around the cigarette in her mouth, her walls pulsing around nothing as she bucked up into her hand. She didn’t bother with how soaked her panties had gotten already, too involved in thoughts of her baby absolutely ripping into her like he had done so many times before--she fantasized about the painful stretch of her too-small pussy around his too-huge cock, about the rabid humping of her cunt while he yanked so hard on her hair, of the tight squeeze around him as her belly swelled with thick, virile cum, that burst out in blazing spurts and filled her up like no one else ever could. It was always difficult to really get into fucking herself on her fingers, when they were so small compared to the throbbing knob she was used to…

But that was remedied the second that the front door was kicked open, chunks splintering all over the floor as it crashed against the wall that stopped it. And standing in the doorway was her big, bad Rappa, chest heaving and pants already tight.

“How’s my little sparkler, eh? Blow up some unlucky bastard while I was out?”

She shot up like a bullet, blunt nearly falling out of her mouth as she spread her arms wide open and squealed his name--and grabbing the edge to slam it shut behind him, the mangled door hanging crooked by his untamed strength, Rappa took only two heavy steps forwards before he was on top of her. He didn’t even need to bother taking off the plague mask--she ripped it off herself, the excitable villain already scrambling to press their lips together and dig her nails into his shoulders, only stopped for a moment so he could take the cigarette from her mouth and hold it aside.

He didn’t even need to touch her to know how she’d been spending her time alone--the thick scent of her arousal had mixed with the smoke from the joint she’d been puffing on, to create a haze strong enough to force a growl to rise from his chest. The only thing that could make this better would be the heated smell of blood in the air--but based on how desperate they both were to tear into each other, that was definitely a future possibility. His hand practically dwarfed her ass, grabbing one of the soft cheeks to give it a rough squeeze, and the moan that he earned from his precious little shit-starter just made his arousal stir even more.

“Fuckin’ cute little thing, makin’ it so hard not to split your little pussy in half…”

She groaned at that, already bucking her hips up to try and grind down on his arm. When she wanted his cock, she got it--and when he wanted to stretch her so tight she felt like she was gonna tear in two, he wasn’t gonna let anything stand in his way.

“Then don’t hold back, big guy--I think your dick missed me, huh? Don’t you wanna make up the time, baby?”

Hoshi only seemed to be able to speak through open-mouthed kisses, her teasing barely audible when she had her tongue already halfway down Kendou's throat. And God, if he could have just fucked her right then, no prep or lubrication needed...it seemed to be that his precious little sparkler was a magnet for him, presenting all his kinks and his deepest fantasies in the form of an adorable, itty-bitty villain with a fucked-up head. And he couldn't have asked for a better woman to take both his cock and his heart.

“Nnh...ya still got all them aches from the last time, and still you’re rubbin’ on me wantin’ more...I bet you ain’t gonna stop til you choke on this dick, huh?”

With only one hand, he could completely cup her between her legs, the heel of his palm bumping against her clit, before he slipped two long, thick fingers inside her. His muscles rippled against her body, his presence intimidating like a fox about to devour a mouse...but the way he murmured in that growling tone against her ear made her shiver, and it just made her lust for him grow even stronger. With a chuckle that resonated through his entire body, Rappa set the joint he’d been holding between his lips, and took a deep inhale while she squirmed and panted underneath him. Somehow, in her desperation-fueled groping, she managed to yank the waist of his trousers down, though not enough to get at what she wanted--and she didn’t have the opportunity to either, when Kendou grabbed hold of her jaw and dug his blunt nails into her skin, forcing her to part her lips.

“Mnnh..”

In one breath, he blew a cloud into her open mouth, the smoke prickling the sensitive skin of her throat and sending a unique tingle into her blood. Inside, he dared her to moan as he curled his fingers inward, searching out that soft spot that would make her legs shake...and slipping one more in, he made sure to scissor them and stretch her out in preparation of what was to come. Quite honestly, she could do without the pot--Kendou was a drug by himself, especially when he smirked down at her from above, the smoldering joint dropped into the ashtray on the nightstand. Lord only knew how fucked her body would end up if they could do this all day, every day, and she would never have a single regret.

“...Like that, my lil’ sparkler?”

The way he grunted should have been illegal, and based on all the crimes he had committed even just today, it probably was. With a breathy giggle on her end, she blew the smoke back into his face, after it had done its job in her lungs--and for a second, she got a glimpse of those eyes underneath his bangs. If Rappa were a hero...well, all that she could say was that he would probably be pretty sought after. But she liked it better this way...when nobody would dare to try and get with him, especially when they knew she was close by.

“Heh...hell yeah...emphasis on ‘my’?”

A snarky grin split wide across his face. Finally pulling his soaked fingers out of her, and after he managed to tug his pants down the rest of the way with an absence of anything underneath, his palms pressed downwards over her curves, drinking in all of that soft, smooth skin...until they came to a halt on her hips, and she felt the heat of his dick throbbing between her legs, as he let it rest momentarily against her belly. Something as thick, solid, and girthy as that...it could only be classified as a weapon of mass destruction.

“Always.”

The head of his cock caught on her slicked-up lips, but as soon as he angled himself right and pressed in deep, an uncontrollable moan rose from her chest. Her muscles contracted tightly at first, but with her breathing eventually coming slower as he allowed her to adjust, she soon felt loose enough to let him move properly. Well, ‘properly’ was putting it loosely--he was fucking huge, so there was no doubt that she was gonna be sore. Something like that was probably never meant for a little thing like her...but it only added to the excitement, in the end.

“Kendou-”

Her voice was practically a purr in the back of her throat now, cheeks flushed dark enough that it looked as though she had a fever--and that was only the beginning. By the time they were finished, she was certain she’d be hoarse, limp, and still begging for more.

“Mh...so fuckin’ tight...gonna blow already, that’s how fuckin’ crazy you make me..”

The skin of his palms rubbed roughly against her soft tits, sitting heavy and full in his massive hands. All she needed was a thumb brushing over her pert nipples, and she was a squirmy mess underneath him--wiggling on his dick like she was trying to get him to move, her back already arching far off the well-used mattress. Once old Overhole had gotten all that he wanted, and he had the opportunity to finally kill him for real, maybe he could buy his baby the softest mattress on the planet. Two, actually--since he wouldn’t be able to stop himself from breaking the first one when he was fucking her into a dazed stupor.

“Quit teasin’, Rappa…c’mon..”

“That’s Kendou to you, my pretty lil’ pet..”

He revelled in the cry that he ripped from her throat, as his hips rocked hard into her--and her walls immediately began to throb, as he picked up the pace quick to slam into her, at a speed that would have broken most. But Hoshi was used to it--not only that, she fucking craved it like it was food, or water, or breathing.

“Feel that, sparkler? Fuck, this is my favourite part..”

So vulnerable by this point, she had no resistance towards the behemoth inside her pushing her knees further apart, nearly pressing them against the mattress to catch a glimpse of what he so often inflicted upon her. And, one of the many reasons he loved her adorable, pliable size.

Heavy breaths caused his chest to puff out even wider than normal, as he looked down on the noticeable bulge in his beloved’s stomach. His strokes slowed and became longer, just so he could watch the rise and stretch of Hoshi’s skin, his cock undoubtedly making an imprint that would never go away. Nobody loved her nearly as much as he did, he was absolutely certain--Hoshi was his whole world, after all--so if there was anyone that had the right to stir up her guts and make his mark on her, it would always be him.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck--Kendou-! Fuck!”

She gripped the sheets so tightly she was certain there would be holes left behind, but there was little that could be done to get her to care--not when Kendou was fucking her into next year, his balls slapping heavily against her ass almost louder than she was moaning. All that mindless teasing she had done to herself beforehand was proving itself effective, or, maybe it was just the amount of pot she had smoked all at once--but her end was coming upon her faster and faster, and before she could fully prepare herself, her walls were spasming around Kendou’s shaft, and heat rushed through her veins so fast she felt a headrush coming on. For normal people, maybe their lover would take the chance to slow down, and take her down from her high themselves--but bless her baby, he took her sudden orgasm as a challenge.

“You ain’t nowhere near done, my lil’ supernova...how many times you think I can make you cum before you pass out?”

The burn in her pussy as she wasn’t allowed to recover eventually slipped into a blazing arousal once again, the feel of ridges, veins, and the spongy head of his cock causing her brain to turn into mush. She knew every hidden spot, every angle, every flick of the tongue against him to make him see stars--and it was all the same that he knew all the tricks he could pull off to have her screaming herself into oblivion.

And there was no better time than the present to start, as he thrust inside her completely before pulling back out to the tip, starting right back up into the furious pace he had been keeping before. Kendou was more beast than human, his arousal like a heat, and the way he fucked like an animal desperately trying to breed, and it was never more obvious than when he was rutting into her as feverishly as right now. The feeling of his hands slipping underneath her knees went unnoticed, but only until he lifted them up and pressed her legs up against her shoulders, pinning her down to make it even easier to lay into her. Whether they had a proper bed or not, or even had privacy or didn’t, nothing could stop him from hitting that angle that never failed to make Hoshi scream to high heaven.

“Heh, fuckin’ like that, kitten? Ya like Kendou stuffin’ your lil’ pussy?”

She could barely hear it over the sound of her own panting, but the slick, meaty paps from where they were joined filled the once quiet air of the motel room, the combined mix of their fluids lubing him up well enough to keep up the brutal pace. And even if his insatiable desire wasn’t enough, he swore she was sucking him in even as he pulled away, her body craving him just as much as the rest of her did.

“Mmnh...I’d like to see those lil’ friends of yours try and fuck you like this...I bet you’d just break their dicks, filthy little princess..”

Shifting his knees up closer, he could afford to let her legs down to hitch around his waist--and from there, he could move up into a full mating press, a wobbly groan lifted from his throat at the feeling of something so soft inside her, kissing the tip of his swollen cock and pulling him in even further.

“...Oh, fuck! Fuck me harder! God, feels so good, baby..”

He tilted his head to the side only slightly, to listen closer--and it took just a few seconds for him to chuckle, and turn back to what he had been focusing on.

“...Fake-ass slut…”

Her muttered comment made him laugh out loud, his tone a bellow that felt like it shook the walls. Honestly, she’d forgotten the television was still on...but Kendou’s hulking body completely blocked it out of her sight, and she certainly wasn’t complaining. Who could focus on some cheap porn when they were getting their insides rearranged by an animal like him?

“I bet she’s got fake tits too. Not like these…”

She bit down on her lip as her chest was grabbed again, even rougher this time, and she felt herself squeeze involuntarily at the sight of his tongue lolling out of his mouth. Kendou could play with her tits all day if she let him...she could tell though, the second he took her nipple between his teeth, that it was going to end with plenty more bruises than she anticipated. Without a moment of warning, he sucked down on it hard enough to send her mind into a dizzying spin, his name tumbling off her lips as he nibbled on the sensitive skin, while pinching the other between his fingers.

“Heh, don’t worry kitten--my slut is totally real. And I think she’s getting ready to cum again, ain’t she?”

The growl he let out rumbled straight through her, and her moaning only grew louder when he popped off and squeezed her tits together, using his tongue to circle around both of them before clamping down once more, and sucking like his life depended on it. And he was right, she could already feel the oncoming spasms that signalled her limit again, hips rolling in sync with his hefty thrusts--and based on the way he was twitching inside her, and his thrusts swiftly picked up in pace, he was feeling just the same.

“C’mon, mark me up--bite me, make me bleed, Hosh. Cut me up so all those other fuckers know whose been fillin’ you up nice and rough..”

He was panting like a dog at this point, letting her tits press up against his chest as he moved in closer, his lips barely brushing against her own as he practically smothered her with his body. He always liked getting extra rough as they came to the end, and there was nothing she loved more than making him happy--so with a toothy grin, she bit down on his lower lip and raked her nails up his back, earning even rougher strokes into her cunt as she left bleeding scratches that would definitely scar. Her head was already starting to get fuzzy, the harder Kendou pounded her into the squeaking mattress--and one bite turned into a suffocating kiss, his tongue seeking to claim everything that he knew already belonged with him.

“M’ gonna fill this little pussy up, kitten...you want that? Tell big ol’ Kendou how much you want him to cream inside you...how badly you wanna milk every drop of cum outta me..”

Every thrust felt like he was impaling her on his cock by this point, reaching places so deep she swore she could feel him in her belly--and the groaned demands in her ear only made her squeeze even tighter, eyes rolling back as she felt the heat inside finally becoming too much to bear.

“Mnnh, K-Kendou, fuck--c’mon! Blow your load, pumpkin! I want all your cum so fucking bad!”

She couldn’t even get all her cursing out in time, before her vision was going white, and her cries were smothered by his mouth one more time as he came to a halt, in a kiss so hot that she felt her whole body shudder and buck with pleasure. Her heels dug into the mattress as his cock swelled even bigger inside--and accompanied by her walls convulsing around him, she mewled as he finally let himself bust inside her. Just one wasn’t enough, and load after load after load spurted deep into her cunt, the pearly fluids bubbling around his cock even before he finally pulled out slowly, to watch as she spilled all over the sheets.

The television had long since gone silent, and not another peep could be heard from any other rooms in the building, if any were even occupied. All that filled their room was the sound of hot, exhausted breathing, and a breathy chuckle on the lips of her grinning, satisfied lover.

“Fuck, that’s hot…”

Rappa grunted and gently pressed a hand against her belly, swollen with his sperm, and so taut with the load he had saved up that she looked more than well along. But it didn’t last long, as with a soft push so as not to cause more discomfort than necessary, her belly lowered back to its usual place, and his cum spurted out of her like someone had turned on a faucet inside her pussy. She would definitely be feeling this one for awhile, that was for sure.

“...Hosh? Oi, Hosh…”

Taking his place and laying down beside her, even a nudge didn’t get her attention--and he soon realized it was because she had passed out, a giddy, dopey grin on her sleeping face. Covered in sweat, marked up with more bruises than he could count, and leaking with sticky fluid that made a mess all over the sheets, and she still looked so comfortable...if that didn’t bring a smile to his face, then nothing else ever could. Maybe he wasn’t the most popular, or the brightest, or the most handsome...but he knew better than anyone that she loved him, and he was determined to keep that exactly the way it was.

“..Alright, sleep it off. Just make sure to dream about me...you got that, sparkler?”

#yandere kendou rappa #yandere rappa x oc #yandere commission #yandere lemon #yandere bnha #love-toxin #3k

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burningflamescurse · 2 years ago

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“Pure.”

Yandere!Overhaul x Oc

Chapter One: “Pure Angel.”

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She Honestly Hadn’t Expected This To Happen, Seeing Members of the Shie Hissaikai Crowd Around Her House from afar, Seemingly Looking for Her.

Chiyo was Hiding Away In a Tree Along With Her Pet Wolf, Haruto, His Grey Fur was Fluffed Up as He Growled at the Members Cloaked in Long Drapes, Black Plauge Masks Over their Faces Covering their Identities.

“Hush Haruto, They’ll Find Us Out.” She Shushed Haruto Immediately Who Just Swiveled His Ears as to Hear What the Shie Hissaikai wanted With His Owner.

“What Do you Mean She’s Not There.” a Man’s Voice Over the Phone From the One Member Wearing a While Robe Who Seemed to Wince at his Loud Voice.

“What I Said Boss, She Isn’t here.” The Man in white Replied to the Angered Man on the Other End.

Hmm, So the man On the Other End Seemed to the The Shie Hissaikai’s Boss, Their Leader.

Haruto Whimpered as He heard the Man’s Voice Grow Louder, “Kurono, I Don’t Pay you to Sit On your Ass, Search the Perimeter.” The Man Ordered.

“Yes Sir.”

The Man, Kurono as his Boss Called Him, “You Heard Him, Search The Perimeter, Don’t stop til you Find her.” Kurono Said.

Shit, She Couldn’t stay in that Tree, They’d Find her.

“Haruto, Find a Better Hiding Spot.” Chiyo Ordered, Haruto Hurried and Sniffed Out a Better Hiding Spot, as Chiyo Watched the Hissaikai Members Search For her.

Haruto Stopped at a Higher Branch, Pointing His Tail At the Branch.

“Good Boy.” Chiyo Praised and With His Help They Climbed The Higher Branch, Surprisingly Not Making a Sound.

Chiyo Remained Perched on that Branch Waiting for Them To Pass So She Could Grab her Belongings and Run away Far From this Location.

Until Haruto Put to Much Pressure on the Current Branch, Making a Snapping Sound, Kurono Looked up at the Branch.

She Couldn’t be Sure, But She was Certain He was Squinting Underneath that Mask, Then His Voice was Heard.

“Search the Trees!”

Dammit, She was Sure to get Caught Now.

She made a Low Whistle to Haruto, Ordering the Wolf to Distract them While She Made a Run For the Border.

She Ran Along The Tree Branches While Haruto Growled and Snapped His Large, Saliva Covered White Teeth at Kurono and the Other Members.

His Golden Eyes Flared At them, as He Swiped His Larger Paws At them, a Clear Warning to Stay Away from them, While Chiyo Leaped From Branch to Branch, In order to Escape The Hissaikai.

“Kurono, She’s In the Trees!” Setsuno Yelled Out To Kurono, Spotting Her Leaping From Branch To Branch.

“Damn, She’s Got Some Skills.” Rappa Said, Staring Up at Chiyo, “Rappa, Just do your Damn Job.” Nemoto Reprimanded Rappa.

Rappa Rolled His Eyes, “Yeah, Yeah, She’ll Tire Herself Out Eventually We Just Have to Keep Following.” Rappa Said.

Mimic Had an dumbfound Expression Underneath His Mask, “Uh–huh, And What about this Mutt In Front Of Us?” He asked Sarcastically.

Haruto Didn’t Like Minic’s Sarcasm, and Lunged His White Teeth at Mimic Once Again.

“Christ, I don’t Imagine Overhaul Would Be Too Pleased With us Bringing a Mutt Back to the Base.” Setsuno Groaned, Placing a Hand Over His Head.

Kurono Shook his head, “He Won’t Allow It, No Choice But to Kill it With One Of Our Bullets.” Kurono Said.

Nemoto Nodded Preparing The Gun and One of the Famous Quirk Stopping Bullets, Not too Much Damage for a Single Person but For a Wolf it Could Critically and Fatally Injure Or Kill them.

Haruto Stayed Guarding the Trees, Doubting the Bullets For a Second Before Raising his Head up and Letting Out a Goodbye Howl to His Master.

Then Nemoto Shot the Bullet, It Struck Haruto Straight in the Heart Killing Him Instantly.

Chiyo Stopped at the Loud Bang and Haruto’s Goodbye Howl.

“No..” She Said to Herself, Before Continuing to Leap from Tree to Tree Eager to Get away From them.

But Chiyo Stopped When She Felt The Branch Crack Beneath Her and Multiple Footsteps Coming towards her Exact Spot.

“Chiyo–Sama! Come Down From there Before You Seriously Harm yourself!” Kurono Called Out, but Of Course She was a Stubborn Girl.

She Carefully Lifted her Left Foot Up but It Did No Use, The Branch Snapped in Half Causing Her to Tumble Down to her Ultimate Doom.

But the Feeling Of Being Caught in Someone’s Arms Interrupted her Short Freedom Run.

It Was Rappa’s arms, Once She Recognized The Hissaikai Had her in their arms she Began to Fight and Struggle Even though It was Useless at this Point.

She Even Overlooked Haruto’s Limp Body on the Forest Ground as Rappa Struggled To Carry her back to The Yakuza Base.

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It took the Group a Full Blown Hour to Carry Chiyo’s Struggling Form, “God, She’s Hard to Carry.” Finally the Reached the Alleyway Which Leading to the Yakuza base.

Still Chiyo Struggled, “Eh as Soon as She’s In the Yakuza Base She Won’t be Leaving anytime Soon.” Nemoto Said Trying to Avoid Her Flying Punches Directed at his Face.

Chiyo Wanted to Rip those Mask Clean off their Stupid Faces.

Kurono Nodded, “Boss Made Sure to Put her Room Deep into the Base Anyways, Any Escape attempts Are In Vain.” Kurono Added as they Came Closer to The Base Entrance.

Chiyo Tried Hitting Rappa’s Shoulder, But Rappa Only Groaned in annoyance, “Woman, God Damnit, Quit Hitting me.” Rappa Growled, Shifting his Grip on her.

Soon they Saw Kai Chisaki Himself Walking over, “You found her.” Kai Said Coming Closer.

She Knew She was Doomed when she heard Kai’s Cold Tone, So she Quickly Punched Rappa In His Chest, Hard, Making him Drop her Immediately.

She Made a Run For it.

But it wasn’t Far Before another Alarm Rang Out in the Confusion Pathways of the Base, “Eri Must Have Escaped Again, Those Idiotic Fuckers.” Kai Cured Before turning Towards. Chrono Who Now had a Bruising tight Grip on her arm.

“Take her to my Office, I’ll Find Eri.” Kai Ordered, Annoyed.

Once again It took them 40 Minutes to Get her in Kai’s Office, She was Fighting back While Mimic Locked the Door Behind him.

Chrono Sat her On the Couch, Hand Still Tightly Wrapped around her arm Still a Bruising Grip.

Soon After a While Kai Came Back, Holding A Little Girl In his Arms, Chiyo Noticed the Small Horn on top of her Head, Her Light Blue Hair and Dark Crimson Red Eyes Widened in fear as She Shrunk in Kai’s Hold.

“Mimic Leave Us, Chrono Take Eri Back to her Room, Find The Guy who was Guarding Her, Hey Rid of Him then Come Straight back, I must talk with Our New Guest.” Kai Ordered of Kurono.

Kurono Gave a Small Nod Of Confirmation Before Leaving With the Little Girl, Eri, In His Arms.

“You’ve Caused Quite a Commotion Huh?” Kai asked, Turning his Gold Eyes To her Own Blue Eyes, She Glared Daggers at him.

Chiyo Looked Around the Sterile Office Of Kai’s For a Possible Escape Route.

“It’s Useless, No way Out, You Couldn’t Possibly Navigate your Way Through this Maze of a Base.” Kai Said.

Chiyo Began Thinking About Eri, How Long Had She been Locked away Before Chiyo Was Dragged her.

What Horrors Had Kai made her Endure.

“I Know it May Not Seem Okay Now, But in Time You Will Learn to Love it here.” Kai Said, Slowly Stalking Over to Chiyo.

For Now, Until I Deem Safe Otherwise, You Will Be Locked in your Room, Chained to your Bed Until I can Trust You, Angel.” Kai Said Before A Couple Knocks On the Door Let Him Know it was Kurono and Setsuno.

“Come In.” He said, Kurono and Setsuno Stepped in, “Sir, We Have the Bath Prepared for Her, Would you Like Us to Or?” Kurono Left the Open Ended Question in the Air.

Kai Shook his head, “Have Yosano Give her the Bath, and Then you Two Will Escort her to her room With my Strict Instructions.” Kai Ordered.

Both Quicky Replied With a “Yes Sir.”

Chiyo Knew She was Doomed.

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