#soryu oh x black reader

[mrscordonean]

#x black reader #nanami x black!reader #tears of themis #jojo's bizarre adventure #mrscordonean #nanami kento #Vyn richter #bruno bucciarati #Bruno Bucciarati x black reader #vyn richter x black reader #Soryu Oh #soryu oh x black reader #love 365 #Spotify

[eisukevint]

The Secret

-part 2!!

Pairing: Eiuke Ichinomiya x reader

Summary: KBTBB and Harry Potter crossover

a/n: omg yall. how do you even bare with me? like im so sorry. i promised i’d post this early like that was last year and 2022 has started and wth. i’m so frickin sorry. this is so shite and idk what i did in this. im just so busy with college like my studies are so tough and i havent been here for some time and i apologise for that, again. i know this isn’t up to expectations but just know i tried to complete this but yk, writer’s block and all that, i was really troubled and whatever idea i came up with seemed ridiculous. but i finally completed it. its short and shit. and thank you @the-voltage-diaries for ur phenomenal line. tagging @leoamber66 <3

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“Bloody Hell”

Eisuke and (Y/N) whipped their heads towards the owner of the voice, only to see their best friend standing there. Messy hair, bags in hand, he looked like someone who ran away from home, which he did.

“What’re you doing here?” Eisuke asked, surprised to see Soryu at hogwarts when he was supposed to be away with his family.

“You see that dim-witted brother of mine released a bunch of spiders on my bed. On top of that, he’s been pulling all kinds of pathetic pranks on me so yeah, before he transformed me into some animal, I escaped for my life and came back here.”Soryu confessed, Eisuke and Y/N trying to hold their laughter but failing miserably.

“Oh shut up,” he said but a sour expression immediately taking over. “But what on Earth was that?”

Y/N stared dumbly at Soryu while Eisuke smirked knowingly.

“That uh..

“You see, some things happened and..

“That goes without explaining.” Said Soryu matter of factly.

“Okay, we need to tell him everything.”

~~

“So what you’re trying to tell me here is that this guy,”

Soryu pointed towards Eisuke,

“Is a werewolf?” he finished, bewildered. Definitely not appalled at the revelation.

“Yes.”

“Wicked.” He commented to which Eisuke and (Y/N) side glanced each other skeptically.

“You don’t look shocked.” Eisuke asked.

“Trust me I am, but learning my best friend is a werewolf, absolutely wicked!” Soryu exclaimed with unusual joy and slung an arm around Eisuke’s shoulder, startling him. After a moment he relaxed when he finally understood that his two friends would never turn their backs on him.

“See! I told you, you were worrying about nothing. Now we better get to the Great Hall or we’ll miss out on breakfast, chop chop!” She erupted into soft giggles as she abruptly stood up, grabbing Eisuke’s hands and hurrying towards the hall leaving a flustered Soryu behind, his hands fumbling with his luggage as he called out to the couple to wait for him.

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Eisuke and Y/N couldn’t be happier. It seemed like everyone was waiting for either of them to confess because according to their classmates, it was too painful seeing them sneaking glances in Professor Snape’s class or skipping classes to go to Hagrid’s hut.

But some people had found a new subject to make fun of. Hishikura walked up to the pair when the two reached the grounds, a smug expression settled on his face with his two ‘henchmen’ right behind him.

“So it’s true. Ichinomiya and his little mud blood are dating.” He let out a snicker to which Eisuke scoffed.

“Piss off, Hishikura.”

“No, I won’t. What’re you gonna do Ichinomiya?” Taking a discreet step forward towards Y/N, Hishikura extended his left hand. Defensively, Eisuke seized his wand from his robe when Professor Moody came up from behind and turned Hishikura into a black and white ferret using the transfiguration spell.

It was a sight for sore eyes. Under the guise of teaching him morals, Moody kept playing with him until McGonagall stepped in, reprimanding him for using transfiguration on a student and turned Hishikura back to his human form. He staggered backwards, screaming hysterically.

“The ministry will hear about this Ichinomiya!” With that he ran away to God knows where. His two henchmen following suit with their tails between their legs.

“That was something.” Y/N said, in between laughs.

“That’ll teach him to not say foul words about my girlfriend. We should go now or we won’t get that pudding you love so much.” With his arms around her, they walked back into the school, serene silence between them. They could only hope Soryu didn’t gobble up their egg pudding, again.

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#eisuke #eisuke ichinomiya #kissed by the baddest bidder #soryu oh #harry potter #crossover #kissed by the baddest bidder x harry potter #kbtbb x harry potter #kbtbb eisuke #voltage inc #love 365 #eisuke x reader #eisuke ichinomiya x reader

[rougepetale]

Just a little jealous (Soryu) (NSFW)

Fandom: Kissed by the baddest bidder (Love 365)

Pairing: Soryu Oh x Reader

Warning: Elevator sex. 18+

Note: I hope y’all enjoy this! And thank you anon! You were the first ask box ask :D I love it! 

He was tall, lithe and blonde. He was checking into Tres Spades hotel. He looked like a millionaire with his expensive suit and the big fat ring on his right finger. He was talking with the front clerk when he spotted you. “I didn’t know that this hotel had hired an angel!” he exclaimed.

Stopping in your tracks you looked back, was he talking about you?

Erika squealed beside you, “Thank you Mr. MonClair!” she said with a smile, the older man frowned,

“Not you, you look like a monkey, leave my sight.”

Ericka looked dejected as she walked away, the man took your hand and kissed your knuckle. “What is your name my angle?” he asked, it was such a surprise to see the change in the response.

Your mouth opened and closed twice before you could reply, “uh… uh, its ____ _____, Sir.” You replied. His gaze was lazar focus on you and he could tell he was looking at your lips from time to time before dipping to your chest, “Shall I show you to your room? I assume you are in a V.I.P. suit?”

He smirked, it was a dazzling smile, and if you were like any other girl you would have been puddle at his feet. But being with Soryu, you were not like other girls, you were a mafia princess. “Yes, thank you my beautiful little angle.”

You nodded and led the way. “Are you here for the poker game sir?” you asked, making small talk, while you two were walking towards the elevator you saw a familiar suit and your eyes lit up, the man mistook it for interest towards him.

“In fact, I am, little angel.” He replied, “Would you like to join me?” he asked. “I can always use a good luck charm.”

You laughed, “I am sorry sir, but I am on duty,” you frantically looked around for your beloved, “There are many good luck charms on the casino floor.”

He shook his head, “They are not my good luck charms. Please, join me once you are done with work!” he begged, grabbing your hands. A blush developed on your cheeks, you had never met a man so forward in your life.

You couldn’t reply as your mouth opened and closed a few seconds. “She will be accompanying me tonight Mr. MonClair”

You nearly jumped out of your skin when you felt another hand on your shoulder, you looked to your side to see Soryu, he had a light scowl on his lips, and he was in mafia boss mode. “So—Mr. Oh?” you squeaked out, not sure if you should be revealing your relationship.

“Mr. Oh! Nice to see you again!” the gentleman said with a boisterous laugh, “Is this your little angel?” he asked. MonClair was a little upset, he was hoping he would take you to his suit and screw your brains out and then buy you on the black market, he had heard of somebody being bought there.

Soryu smirked in triumph as all three of them entered the elevator, taking out the key card to the penthouse he swiped it, “Yes, Miss _____ is my angel.” He admitted, “And she will be with me tonight.” He reiterated, he gave you a quick peck on your cheek, clearly showing off that you were his territory and you should not be touched, he looked directly into MonClair’s eyes.

Mr. MonClair nodded, “I understand.” The elevator let out a ding and MonClair bowed to the both of you and left. As soon as the door closed Soryu pushed you against the wall of the elevator, kissing you aggressively.

“_____” he growled out, his hand found your neck as he cradled your face in his hands. “If you wanted my attention you don’t have to get me jealous to get it.” He said between kisses. His knees pried your legs apart as he settled between your thighs, with a sigh. You were a little nervous that anybody could enter the elevator at any second.

“Sor.” You squeaked out, he assaulted your lips again as he bucked his hips against you, “I promise I wasn’t-“he kissed you again, this time with more aggression, “Soryu!” you tried to talk to him.

“I am a private person,” he said, pulling up your dress, his fingers skillfully found your damp mound, “I knew you’d be wet for me.” He laughed, “You made me do this.” his other hand squeezed your ass as his fingers gave you pleasure

You moaned out as you nearly collapsed, if it wasn’t for him holding you up. The thought of somebody coming onto the elevator had been chased away from your mind. You could feel Soryu becoming harder and harder and you couldn’t hold back much longer, falling into the pleasures he was giving you.

He smirked as he continued, he needed to wipe away any thought of MonClair from your mind by sending your mind into the pleasure that only he knew how to give to you. “Who do you belong to?” he whispered into your ear.

“S-Soryu!” you squeaked out, he kissed you stealing your breathe. He unzipped his pants as everything was becoming too tight for him and he needed a release, he didn’t care much for quickies, in fact he hated it. He loved making love not a quick fuck. But you had turned on his switch that had no off button except for coming inside you. “I belong to you Soryu!” you repeated, more like chanted continuously. Your hands found his hair as you tugged on it; Soryu couldn't help but groan at the pleasurable stimulation. 

He peppered your face with kisses and nibbled your neck and earlobe, he pulled his hardened manhood from the confinements of his pants, and he couldn’t stand it much longer. He pulled your panties down, helping you out of them, he tucked it his back pocket, there was no way in hell you’d be getting those panties back today or any other day.

With one thrust he found his mark and sighed, “I should fuck you right in front of MonClair, let him know who you belong to. You are not his little angel.” He pumped into you hard, he hated that he was feeling this jealous. He tweaked your breasts through your dress, letting them stand erect.  “He could never give you the pleasure I am giving you now.” He thrusted again, “I have ruined you for any other guy.”

*Ding*

Soryu glance back, he had ten floors left to fuck you senseless. He picked up his breathtaking pace, surely to leave you walking differently for the rest of the week. He reached down between your clothes to caress your clit. “You are my woman, no man can take you away from me.”

“Soryu, you are…” you gasped as your head fell back against the elevator wall, “the only one who can make me.” Soryu bit your collarbone, making you shudder, “see stars.”

“Fuck” he growled out, he was happy to hear those from your mouth, he knew you wouldn’t leave him for some American who didn’t even have a good pronunciation of Japanese.

*Ding*

Three more floors left.

Soryu hated quickies.

He hated that he was afraid he couldn’t finish on time. You could feel his hesitation as he faulted on the mind bending orgasm that you were on the verge of having. You reached down between your two bodies and pumped him in sync with his thrusts. The added stimulation had Soryu coming and you followed soon after.

*Ding*

Two floors left.

He pulled out, spend and sad that he couldn’t have a proper fuck session. He sighed, resting his arm against the wall and close to your head. “You are so beautiful when you’re fucked like this.” He said between intakes of breathe. He adjusted himself and combed his hair back into relative place.

You on the other hand just tried to stand. Your hair was out of place and you could feel the cum dripping down your leg, having been filled to the brim with his seed. “S-Soryu” you gasped out, “pa-panties?” you asked.

He smiled, “You only get these back if you win at the poker table.” this meant that he would be rubbing in MonClair’s face that you belonged to him and him alone. 

*Ding*

The doors opened slowly to the pent house, Eisuke, Ota, Baba and Mamo were already there, lounging in the living room. “Oh hey Sor!”

Soryu blushed and looked away, they had finished just in time. “D-Did you guys just..” Baba asked, amazement. 

Eisuke smirked, “Baba, you lost that bet.”

“C’mon ____” Soryu said while pulling you away to your room.

You two left the group after there were many cat calls following you two.

#Soryu #jealousy #kbtbb soryu #Voltage smut

[rougepetale]

Just a little sniff (Soryu) (NSFW)

Fandom: Kissed by the Baddest Bidder (Love 365)

Pairing: Soryu Oh x himself x Reader

Warning: Masturbation and then a little sex later 18+

Note: this is part two of Just a little Jealous 

which you can find right here https://rougepetale.tumblr.com/post/176850360838

You of course never got those panties back. You lost miserably at the poker table. MonClair tried time and time again to talk with you, but Soryu monopolized your time. He didn’t help you with the poker game, no he didn’t lift a finger.

Your punishment? You had to finish your shift without panties, thankfully it was only an hour left. The lack of panties had you turned on, every movement had your juices flowing, you were lucky that it didn’t show on your dress or any other surface.

Meanwhile, Soryu was sitting in your shared room, your panties sitting on the coffee table tempting him. He was already getting hard again when he was thinking of what he did to you in the elevator. He needed to contact security to erase the footage and for him to have the sole copy.  

His eyes glanced at the clock every ten seconds, his fingers were antsy to touch the lacy black panties, to smell you. He bit his lip, his self-control was dwindling at an alarming rate.

He tried to distract himself with calling Inui and Samejima, they told him that there was nothing going on and for him to enjoy his time alone.

That was not that he needed, he needed to be distracted otherwise ____ may catch him in the heat of the moment. He stood and paced around the room, his eyes would land on the panties every pass he made.

He remembered when he bought those for you. You blushed ten shades of red when he picked it out for you, he remembered when you protested claiming that you enjoyed your granny panties. And here those beautiful lacy panties sat, taunting him and teasing him.

With a growl he stalked towards the offensive garments and snatched them from the coffee table. Instantly his fingers picked up on the dampness that was still on the panties. He nearly toppled over when he took the next step as all the blood in his body went to his dick, he wasn’t expecting them to still be damp. You must have been drenched during your little escapade in the elevator.

His fists clenched over the damp intimate material, transferring the garment to his other hand his right hand immediately found its way to his face. He took a tentative sniff, what he smelt was divine.

He faltered once again in his quest to the bedroom, his body was autopilot and it knew exactly where it wanted to go. His attention was focused purely on his carnal desires so much that he didn’t notice that his body took him to the bed, falling backwards the panties fell from his hand and onto your side of the bed his right hand stretched up he looked at his outstretched hand.

His hand lifted up towards the ceiling as he absentmindedly looked at his fingers, imagining that they were dripping in your juice. He brought his fingers to his nose again to get another hit of the intoxicating aroma that he knew was purely you, a scent he was only privy to. He imagined you screaming his name as he pleasured you with these very fingers, it was all so vivid in his mind’s eye.

It was then that he felt a growing need in his dick, he had neglected it for far too long, and he thought he would be sated with the quickie in the elevator…. But noooo…. No, his dick told him otherwise.

Soryu quickly rid himself of his suit and placed his pajama bottoms beside him. Everything felt better when he was in the nude, the silky caressed his body just right, it was the best substitute that he had for your warm walls.

Every time he thought of you his hand found his dick. His manhood was hard and throbbing, to the point that it was quite painful.

“Damn it ______” he hissed, he hadn’t had this painful boner in years, not since his adolescent days, “Do you see what you do to me” he talked to the air. His right hand absentmindedly stroked his dick as he thought about being buried in your folds. His hand got busy, pumping harder and faster, his mind strayed to every time he had fucked you, drawing inspiration from his memory.

His hand was a sad substitution for the real deal. He chanted your name over and over again as he worshipped your memory, he could easily page you and you’d be there in a few minutes but then you’d see him pleasuring himself and he wasn’t quite sure that he want you to see that yet.

He closed his eyes and could see your face screwed up in pleasure, your mewls of pleasure as your delicate fingers wrapped around his cock, he imagined that it was your hand, not his.

“Gods” he groaned, his hands pumping fast. However he was not much closer to finishing that seconds ago. The illusion was not complete, there was but one missing element. Without conscious thought Soryu’s left hand sought the lacy panties and found them immediately.

He brought them to his nose and sighed heavily, he was hooked, he was hooked on you to the point that he couldn’t cum without you. He rubbed your lacy panties over his cock. The added stimulation sent him over.

The orgasm that rippled through his body was an out of body experience for him as he came hard. He fell asleep quickly after, his energy spent.

 It was an hour later and you opened the door, “Soryu?” you called out.

You were greeted with silence, which was deafening to you, it was very unusual for Soryu to fall asleep before you, especially since you were being punished by him. You placed your things on the coffee table as you tip toed through the pent house. Taking a quick shower you quickly made your way to bed, you couldn’t wait to snuggle up next to him.

The sight that you were greeted with was like none other. Soryu was splayed out on the bed…. And naked, the room smelt of sex and sweat. Clutched in his hand was your panties that he had taken from you earlier. A blush settled on your cheeks as you moved quietly around the room, not wanting to disturb him.

“____?” came his groggy voice. You paused not wanting to wake him, he must have been exhausted after whatever he enjoyed.

Your attempt at being subtle failed miserably as Soryu began to sit up, “_____?” he asked again, yawning.

“Go back to bed darling” you cooed. Changing into your soft blue and grey teddy. You saw him sit up, he grabbed your forearm and pulled you close, and his lips sought yours hungrily.

“Like hell I would be going back to sleep” his voice was low and raspy, “You have no idea how much I have been waiting for you.” His fingers, skillful found your heat and stroked it to a burning inferno, even when he was half asleep he knew the layout of your body.

You fell into his chest, his lips found your neck and you could feel Soryu becoming excited. “Oh I can tell you’ve waiting for me… I think you even started the party without me.”

Soryu chuckled, ‘Oh you have no idea…’ he thought, he breathed in your scent, damn you were so intoxicating. “I love you.”

You blushed, he didn’t say it very often, he was more of a show than tell guy, he grabbed the silky teddy and pulled it up and over your head, your body bare to his eyes, you were blushing under his intense gaze. “I….I love you too Soryu” you said bashfully.

He laid you down on the bed, letting your hair splay out like a halo, he decided to take his time with you, savoring every sigh and shudder, letting it be imprinted upon his memory. His hands traced the curved of your body leaving a trail of heat from your jaw to your core.  He loved the sighs of enjoyment that escaped your mouth, “That’s my girl.” He praised, he gently pulled your thighs apart and settled snuggly between your thighs, much better than even his best memory.

“Oh Soryu!” you gasped out. He took his time pleasuring you, he had not been gentle in the elevator but this made up for that. He was your prince charming tonight. His stroked were slow and sensual. His fingers found your folds, stroking you at just the right amount of pressure that made your body shiver and squirm. “S-Soryu!” you gasped out, your hands grabbed his back. Your fingernails leaving grooved in his back.

“______” Soryu gasped, he loved when you clung to his body. He grabbed your leg and kissed where he could reach. “You’ve changed me ______,” he smirked as he increased his tempo, “I cannot be with any other girl, you are the only one for me.”

That declaration of love had your heart and heat clenching in joy, you loved it when he told you these things. His increased speed served to only push you to completion, his words and actions had you full in no time.

The crescendo was beautiful, it was such a beautiful complementary to the elevator that had you smiling at the memory, you were so lucky to have a man who could pleasure you both ways, hard and fast, and slow and gentle. “I’ll never let you go.” He declaired.

“Good because you’re stuck with me.” You said with a smile.

It was far too early in the morning when there was a knock on the door, “Room Service!” came a female voice on the other side, Soryu really didn't want to get up, he was perfectly content to stay tangled up with you. Putting on a pair of boxers Soryu came to the door.

“Yes?” he hissed. The girl smiled at him.

“You ordered room service, I’m delivering to... Mr. Oh?” He grabbed the letter and found it in Eisuke’s handwriting. On the platter was a DVD titled “What goes up” and some orange juice and pancakes.  He rubbed his face and sighed, he knew he wouldn't hear the end of his teasing any time soon.  

#Soryu Oh #kbtbb soryu #Voltage smut #voltage inc

[rougepetale]

Eisuke never let me go (SFW)

Fandom: Kissed by the baddest bidder (Love 365)

Pairing: Eisuke  Ichinomiya x Reader

Warning: Temporary character death (Would this also be a trigger warning ?)

Note: Thank you Anon for requesting this! I hope I gave it enough fluff at the end! 

It was a beautiful day, Eisuke was having a good day, a rare day of no stress. He wanted to go out, enjoy life for a while.

Who would have known that today would have changed both of your lives forever.

 “FREEZE!”

You and Eisuke were walking in a parking garage towards his car when you both were approached by a lone masked gunman.

Eisuke slowly raised his hands up and taking a step to shield you with his body. “We’re unarmed.” He called out.

“GET ON YOUR KNEES!!” the masked man screamed.

Eisuke frowned, “I’d rather not, this is a very expensive suit” he replied, if he could keep the focus on him you’d stay safe. Eisuke studied this man’s body, he was a mid-twenties Japanese man, he wore all black except for his ugly running shoes.

“I SAID GET ON YOUR KNEES!” the man screamed again, advancing towards you two. You gripped his suit, you had never had a gun pointed at you. You could feel your heart beating loudly, almost drowning out what the man was saying.

“Eisuke” you whispered, he ignored you, “Eisuke… maybe we should listen” you begged.

He reached back and gave your hand a squeeze, he was angry that he didn’t have Soryu around him, he had a job to do in China and wouldn’t be back for a week. “Now, my good sir, what can I help you with?” he asked.

“You! You ruined my life!” the man screamed, “Y-you sold my wife to some man!” he growled, removing his mask. You remembered that Eisuke had helped a girl escape her abusive husband, back when you still believed that Eisuke was a bad man. Back when you didn’t know he was trying to find his sister from his black market.  

“She put herself up for auction.” Eisuke defended his actions, “She delivered the divorce papers the night before, if I’m not mistaken.”

He released the safety. Eisuke tensed, this was getting ugly and fast.

*Click*

You could feel a spike in your heart rate, you could tell that there was no coming down from this. You struggled against Eisuke’s iron grip keeping you behind him.

“You stole everything from me!” the man growled, he was inches away, Eisuke stared the man down, he wasn’t going to bend to this man. He knew he did the right thing, one of the few right things in life that he had ever done. She had escaped the brute of a man and was bought by the man of her dreams, somebody who would love and care for her like she deserved.

Before either one of you could react the man pistol whipped Eisuke, sending both of you to the ground. You groaned as Eisuke fell on the floor beside you. He wiped his chin of blood that was pouring from the gash that was inflicted upon his person.

“Is that really the best you can do?” he asked, attempting to stand the man kicked Eisuke. Eisuke curled around you, not caring if he broke every bone in his body. His entire priority was to keep you safe.

“You damn filthy bastard!” the man screamed, kicking Eisuke again and again.

Eisuke nearly passed out from the pain. It was a wonderful respite when he stopped. “I would rather torture you even more.” He cocked the gun, “But, I have somewhere I have to be.”

You watched as if everything was in slow motion, the man pulled the trigger. Your body reacted before you had any conscious idea what happened.

*Bam*

“NOOOO!” you screamed out, a shrill ear piercing scream. You had covered Eisuke’s body with yours.

The sound of a gun going off had security running down towards the sound.

The man was glued to his spot for a second, he wasn’t going to shoot the girl, but now he didn’t have a chance to change things. Dropping the gun, he ran.

Eisuke had braced for the impact of the gun, so long as you were safe. When the bullet didn’t pierce his skin he opened his eyes. A strangled gasp was ripped from his throat when he saw your unresponsive body on top of his, bleeding… dying…. “Security!” he wheezed out. He gripped your body tight to his. He searched your face.

Gasping for breath you struggled to stay awake. The bullet pierced your lung and you were struggling to take in a breath. You saw Eisuke’s worried face, good… he wasn’t shot. He was fine.

Eisuke.

You smiled at him, everything would be fine if he was alive. “E…. Eisuke… I love you” you were able to get those words out, you two didn’t nearly say them enough to each other.

“______!” he cried out, he saw the light leaving your eyes. No. no. no. no!

“Please… please don’t leave me!” he cried, cradling your body to his, he couldn’t lose you now.

 You opened your eyes to a beautiful sunset on the beach. Huh? Weren’t you in a parking garage with Eisuke? EISUKE?! You scrambled from your lounging to look around. He was lying not but a few feet away, soaking up the sun.

“Eisuke!” you squeaked out, going to him you noticed that he was sleeping peacefully. “Oh… I shouldn’t wake him.” You whispered. You could vaguely remember something about a high stress and your chest vaguely hurt for some reason.

Shrugging you decided to go into the ocean, it was cool and inviting. A perfect way to end the day. But before you entered the ocean you checked your phone, it was making a rhythmic beeping sound.

*beep*   *beep*  *beep* *beep*

Yet you didn’t have any messages, you were surprised that none of the guys were around.  Shrugging you threw the phone on top of your beach bag and entered the ocean. Its gentle waves seemed to be pulling you in.

The waves were mesmerizing, so cool, so rhythmic, so clean and clear. Looking back you saw Eisuke still asleep on the beach, poor guy he must be exhausted.

You were now waist deep in the ocean. For some reason you could still hear your phone. You must have had the speaker on.

Diving below you felt like you were slowly floating down.

Huh, there was something shiny down there, was it… gold?

*Beep*………….*Beep*…………………..*Beep*

Deeper and deeper you swam, yet going nowhere. Your muscles were feeling tired now, your lungs burning for air. Still, you persisted.

 *Beep*…………………………….*Beep*………………….

 Doctor, we’re losing her…..

 ………………………………………………………

Code Blue! I repeat Code Blue!

  You were rapidly sinking now, faster and faster. The water was getting warm and your body began to relax, the bright light was inviting.

“______!”

You looked up to see Eisuke swimming frantically towards you, his eyes wide in panic. What? What was wrong? He was trying to swim towards you, his hands stretched out as he desperately tried to grab you.

Everything was fine though, the ocean was pulling you away from him, doing all the hard work.

You didn’t want to swim any more, your legs and especially your chest was aching. Eisuke looked scared, you saw blood leaking from his cheek… when… when did he get hurt? It all felt vaguely familiar.

“_______!” he called again, which should be impossible in the ocean but somehow he was able to call out to you.  

 CLEAR!

………………………….  

You felt a pain in your chest. You cried out in agony, curling into a ball in the ocean. Eisuke was no more closer to you than a second ago.

……………………………………….. CLEAR!

Another excruciating pain ripped through your body.

Soon you felt arms wrapped around your body

 ………….*Beep*……………….*Beep*……………..*Beep*

 Opening your eyes you looked at Eisuke, he had the most serene look on his face. “______” he cooed, “C’mon…. lets go home” he said.

You looked back and forth between him and the shiny floor, the floor looked so inviting, you didn’t want to swim, you wanted to sleep.

“Why, Eisuke… why don’t we rest?” you asked.

“Because sweetheart, we won’t be able to return.” He replied, tugging on your hand, “You can’t give up now.”

“Eisuke… I don’t think I can swim anymore.”

“C’mon babe… you can do it” he encouraged, his smile encouraged you to swim with him, “That’s my girl, c’mon, we can sleep when we’re on the beach.”

 It seemed like forever for your head to breach the surface of the ocean. By now your body was completely exhausted, Eisuke dragged you to the beach, “C’mon you can nap once you’re on the beach.”

You crawled upon the beach, breathe heavily. Collapsing you rolled over the face Eisuke.

“You did good sweetheart” he praised, “Okay, rest now,” he brushed some of your wet hair from your face to behind your ear, “I’ll be here when you wake up.”

 “____?” a voice asked, you knew this voice. You attempted to open your eyes but they felt so heavy, you felt your hand being picked up and being squeezed. “Sweetheart?”

You knew that voice, trying to find your voice you attempted to mumble but it came out as a gurgle of sounds.

“SHE’S AWAKE!” you could feel people crowd around you, “Don’t crowd, give her some air.”

With much effort you opened your eyes, Eisuke’s face was the first one you saw, he looked tired, with the bags under his eyes he looked to have aged.

Beside Eisuke was Soryu and Baba. Your eyes drifted to the side and you saw Mamo and Ota. You looked back to Eisuke and reached up to cup his cheek. Tears brimmed at both of your eyes. Eisuke pressed his cheek into your hand.

“C’mon guys, lets give them some room.” Baba said, helping usher everybody out. Ota didn’t want to leave but Baba was able to usher them out.

Eisuke sat on your bed, kissing your wrist. “_____” he whisper your name, “I was so worried.” He admitted.

You struggled to talk, he brought a glass of water to your lips and you greedily took in the nourishing liquid, finally feeling like you could talk.

“Eisuke, what….what happened?” you asked, your voice didn’t sound like yours at all.

“Oh sweetheart, you were shot.” He rubbed your knuckles watching you with sorrowful eyes. “You died _____” he admitted.

You gasped, remembering that you were swimming towards something shiny…. Was that the afterlife that you were swimming to? Eisuke sighed, “I wasn’t sure that’d you pull through.” He got into your bed and laid beside you, his hand on your stomach, “I am so glad you did…. I wouldn’t know if I could live without you.” He kissed you gently.

“Eisuke….” You whispered, your arms still felt like led but you managed to rub his face, “you saved me… you pulled me back.” Of course Eisuke didn’t know what you were talking about, and that was fine. You closed your eyes and sighed, you didn’t catch the look of pure panic cross his features.

“____” he implored, “Open your eyes sweetheart, I haven’t seen your eyes in a week” he said. You opened your eyes and looked at him, all you wanted to do was sleep, and you felt so exhausted. He was afraid you would slip from his fingers if you closed your eyes again.

“Eisuke, I’m not going anywhere, but I’m tired” you said, “I promise I’ll wake up, I have you waiting for me.”

  It was two weeks before you were checked out, within those weeks you learned that Eisuke was suffering from two fractured ribs from the masked gunman, you also learned that Soryu and his men had taken care of this man and his family.

You were sitting next to Baba taking a sip of wine when he started talking, “You know he insisted that he sleep next to you every day. He didn’t leave your side.”

You looked dubiously at Baba, “Really?” you asked, looking over to Eisuke who was talking with Soryu. “I didn’t know, all I know is that I have an escort whenever you left the hotel, Eisuke wasn’t going to let something happen to you again.

Eisuke could feel eyes on him, turning he saw your shocked face, he smirked and walked towards you kissing you on your lips, “What is wrong my love?” he asked.

“Baba here was telling me that you didn’t leave my side when I was in that coma.” You said, patting Baba’s leg.

A dust of pink graced Eisuke’s face, he grabbed your hand and pulled you to your feet, “Baba should have kept his nose out of our business.” He pulled you to your room, during your recovery Eisuke never once tried to have any sexual relationship with you, treating you like glass.

He guided you to the bed, he peppered your face with kisses, making you giggle. “Eisuke! What are you doing?” you asked.

“Kissing you, what does it look like?” he asked, he pulled the cover up close and snuggled into your body heat.

“Eisuke, I have a request of you.” You asked, between kisses and snuggling.

“Say it, and it is yours” he promised.

“Kiss me and never, never, never, let me go.”

#death of a character #voltage inc #voltage otome #kbtbb eisuke