Summary: One of your coworkers won't leave you alone or seem to take a hint. Your husband, Chishyia, notices and decides it's time to set this ignorant guy in his place.
⚠️⚠️Warnings: Language, Chishyia being smug and passive aggressive, posessive slight OOC Chishyia maybe? AF, sexual harassment (Not from Chishyia obvi) Smut, office sex, dirty talk, blow job, hand job, fingering, and nipple play, not proof read -you've been warned! 🥰
“Good morning, y/n...” Todd greeted you from the other side of the front desk, that you were currently standing behind.
“Good morning.” You greet politely, you were in the middle of going through the list of patients you were aiding for the day.
“You’re looking very beautiful today.” Todd purred, casually stretching his arms across the desk in attempt to touch your arm. “I must say, purple is definitely your color.”
Without averting your gaze, you casually shift your weight off of the desk and stand up straight so that you weren’t as close to him anymore. Although you have read over your paper work, you pretended like it was your first time going through it, hoping Todd would get the hint that you were busy and would go away. But the guy could never take a fucking hint, what he needed was a brick to the head.
You wanted to puke every time you saw Todd’s pimply and disheveled face. Seriously, how could the guy be a nurse when it looks like he hasn’t showered in months? You must have brought up you were happily married at least twenty times to the guy, but nope that didn’t stop him.
Whenever he saw you he followed you around like a puppy dog, asking you questions he sure as hell already knew about certain patients conditions. Not to mention he really needed to buy a pair of scrubs that covered his massive beer gut. Barf.
“What time are you on lunch today? I know this amazing place that makes the best burgers.”
I’m sure you do, you thought to yourself.
“I appreciate the offer, Todd.” You say, setting your paperwork down and forcing yourself to look at this grubby obnoxious man. “But..my husband and I have lunch together everyday.”
Todd frowns and runs a tongue over his teeth and ran a hand through his greasy hair slowly. You fought back the urge to gag at his attempt on being “sexy,” if that’s what he was trying to do.
“Y/n, how long are you going to want to fuck around with the same guy for, huh?” Todd asks, giving you a nasty grin. He had a massive chunk of shredded wheat stuck between his two front teeth. Has he not heard of floss?
“Todd, this is becoming very inappropriate.” You say, as you take another step back from the desk.
“But Y/n, there's a WHOLE sea full of guys! marriages never last long anyways, I mean come on. Chishyia is a doctor, he’s going to have his head lost in his work and will never have time to pleasure you....” He eyes you up and down slowly, “I bet your tight pussy is just begging to be fucked.”
You wince as you awkwardly fold your arms across your chest, trying to hide your cleavage.
“Todd, please-”
“Is there a problem here?”
Chishyia walks over to the two of you, wearing his usual stoic expression. His white hair was tied back in a ponytail as it typically was at work. You exhale slowly feeling relieved your husband came to your rescue.
Todd clears his throat and shakes his head.
“Nope, was just asking y/n a question about uh...Yui Hina...” Todd mutters.
Chishyia raises a brow. “Really now? And why would that be? Hina is my patient and Yukki is her nurse for the day and Chouka is her night nurse.”
“Oh...” Todd mutters stupidly.
“If I were you, Todd. I would spend more time reading your chart and less time hitting on my wife, and may I add that I fuck her tight pussy every night. My work never gets in the way of that.”
“Chishyia!” You squeal.
Todd’s face turns beet red.
A smug smirk spreads across Chishyia’s lips as his fingers curl around your hand slowly. He pulls you close to him and kisses your cheek multiple times slowly, not breaking eye contact with Todd.
Chishyia could feel his dick twitch just at the sight of your adorable rosy cheeks. He wanted you now on the clock or not, he was going to make love to you and grab your fine ass.
“Now if you’ll excuse us, I myself have a question for nurse y/n...a patient in room 404 had gotten violently ill on the bedsheets, I’ll need you to take care of it.”
Todd was fuming to himself as he watched Chishyia take you by the hand and lead you inside of his office.
“Shuntaro! What has gotten into you!?” You say to your husband in a hushed whisper.
Chishyia locks the door from behind before grabbing you by the hips. You look down to see his massive boner from behind his blue scrubs.
“You’re mine, y/n.” Chishyia whispers, bringing his face closer to yours. “Understand?”
“Trust me, I wouldn’t go for Todd even if he were the last guy on earth.”
“I’m not worried about Todd...”
You shiver as you feel Chishyia’s warm lips at your throat, the tip of his nose brushed against your chin gently.
“I’m not worried about any man here taking you from me, in fact...” He pauses as he slips his hand underneath your shirt slowly. You sigh as your eyes flutter closed once he’s worked his hand expertly under your bra, his fingers twisting and fondling your nipple. “Every bastard here needs to understand you are mine.”
“I-I am yours, Shuntaro....” You reply in a throaty whisper.
Chishyia smirks as he pulls your shirt over your head. “Good girl.”
It was wrong. To have sex at work in such a professional setting where injured and sick people remained, but in a twisted way it was a huge turn on to the both of you.
“I have twenty minutes before I must check up on a patient, love.” Chishyia says, as he reaches behind to unhook your bra. His hands were cold against your warm flesh but his fingers were like heaven as they began to fondle your breasts.
You moan, trying your hardest to be as quiet as you could. The walls at the hospital weren’t sound proof, and you knew that being quiet was going to be a difficult task.
“Hmm...aren’t you naughty?” Chishyia purrs, as he bends over slightly to gather your left breast in his mouth, he begins to roll his tongue around the erect pink bud soaking it with his saliva.
“Fuck...” You hiss through your teeth, as you feel Chishyia’s other hand slip under your scrubs and past your underwear.
“We’re getting there, my love.” He smirks as he dips two fingers inside of your wet entrance, he curses under his breath as your pussy sucks his fingers right in.
“Such a dirty wife I have...” Chishyia purrs in your ear, as he begins to pump his fingers inside of you.
You grasp onto your husbands shoulders, rolling your hips as he finger fucks you. The juices from your pussy soak his fingers making his erection grow bigger, it was too hot.
“Shuntaro...I want your dick...” you moan in his ear, accidentally knocking his stethoscope from around his neck as you tug on his shoulders. It clatters loudly as it falls to the floor by his feet.
He tsks as he withdraws his fingers from your pussy. You watch as he pulls down his scrubs and his underwear, releasing his large cock that was thick and hairless. He was so perfect and it was all yours.
“Get on your knees and pick that up.” Chishyia commands, pointing down at his stethoscope.
You oblige, getting down on your knees and grabbing the medical tool from the floor. Chishyia takes the moment to grab the back of your hair and force your mouth on his cock, which you gracefully take.
Chishyia groans deeply as you roll your tongue around the head, sliding your slick mouth down his long cock slowly. He caresses your hair and looks down at you, watching as his cock disappears in your mouth.
“Fuck...what a good girl...” He groans, as he rolls his hips up into your mouth forcing more of himself inside of you.
You hum in response as you soak his cock with your saliva, sucking off every inch of him that you could take in your mouth. Chishyia eyes the clock briefly and pulls your hair gently, making you drop his cock from your mouth. He rubs his thumb over your lower lip that's coated with his precum.
“Go to my desk and bend over. Show me that pretty ass.”
You rise to your feet and walk over to his desk, your pussy throbbing and aching for his dick. Chishyia pushes you down from behind, bending you over on his desk and parting your legs with his free hand while his other held you down.
He guided his cock to your wet entrance, rubbing the head gently against your clit making you moan.
“Shuntaro!” You plead, wiggling your hips desperately for him.
Chishyia brings a hand down to your ass, smacking the cheek hard before shoving his entire cock deep inside of you.
The two of you moan together, you being much louder than Chishyia. He places a hand over your mouth as he slowly pulls his cock out of your pussy.
“Shhhh...shhh..” he whispers, kissing the side of your head before he slams himself back inside of you.
His hand muffled your moans as he began thrusting repeatedly inside of you. You feel his fingertips as they ghost over your hipbones before he reaches in front of you, his fingers instantly finding your clit.
You gasp against his hand as he starts rubbing circles over your clit. He increases his speed instantly giving you no time to prepare.
“Mmmm...” You moan into his hand as his he continues to slam into you while he plays with your clit. The stimulation was becoming too much, too pleasurable.
Chishyia groaned deeply as he could feel your inner walls squeeze at his cock. He knew you were close and he wanted to be right there with you. His warm breath fans your ear before he presses his lips at your neck.
He grabs your thigh forcing you to bend your leg forwards and kneel it on his desk, giving him deeper access to your pussy. You dig your nails into the wood of his desk as Chishyia pounds you roughly from behind, hitting your g spot with each thrust. He smirks to himself as he hears your breathy moans escalate to a higher pitch, that’s what happens every time before you were about to cum.
“Go ahead, princess...cum all over me...” He purrs, suckling the soft flesh at your neck as he rolls his hips up against yours.
Your hips arch upwards as you bite down on Chishyia’s hand, your vision blurs while milking his cock with your orgasm. Chishyia grunts, thrusting inside of you a few more times as the walls of your pussy squeeze him, releasing his seed deep inside of you.
He grabs your thigh as he buries his face in the crook of your neck, breathing heavily. You could feel his chest rise and fall against your back with each breath he took. Slowly he dropped his hand from your mouth, knowing that there will be little marks from your teeth there. Not that he cared.
Chishyia pulls your scrubs up your hips and gives your butt a loving pat before pulling up his own and retrieving his stethoscope. You turn to face your husband as he smirks down at you before stealing a kiss from your pretty lips.
“I bet Todd would of loved to see that.” He smirks.
“SHUNTARO!”
A/N: It’s a little short, but I hope it was to your liking!! Thank you for reading! I wanted to post something for a Monday! 🥰😇 @proseinborderland and @hakuu04
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Summary: You and Chishyia are participating in the Jack of Hearts game. The fear of betrayal is slowly getting to you, however the game isn't only thing you should be afraid of. Another player has his eye on you....
(Spoiler alert: It's Banda and he wants you. Cause whoo drama!🤪Where the Banda fangirls at lol XD Don’t worry guys reader in this belongs with our cat boy Chishyia!)
Also I DID change a bit of the game for this chapter...hope you guy’s don’t mind!
Warnings: attempt rape (But does not succeed!!), anxiety driven, blood, gore, dirty talk, violence, threatening, manipulation, stalking, smut, slight sexual harassment, fear driven, not proof read, language. -you've been warned!😙
(How Chishyia and Banda look at reader!😱)
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The Jack of Hearts game had started nine hours ago. The nineth round of the game had started and things were starting to get hairy between the other players. Betrayal was creeping around every corner. You were receiving skeptic and cold looks wherever you turned. As much as you didn't want to admit it, the game was starting to affect you mentally.
"H-how many more rounds total is there?" You stutter, asking Chishyia this for the third time.
He looked down at you watching your trembling fingers pull at your collar anxiously and your lower lip quiver.
"Twenty..."
Slowly he takes your hand in his, pulling it away from the collar around your neck firmly.
"Stop touching it." He commands.
"I-I can't breathe..." you speak in a hoarse whisper. Your eyes well up with tears while your lower lip juts out in a small pout.
"Yes, you can."
"I can't!"
"Y/n, look at me."
Blinking your tears away, you oblige and look up at the blonde slowly. He wore his typical stoic expression but his eyes were more gentle than usual.
"Stay calm. The fear will consume you and its game over. You'll give up."
Bringing your hands up to your face, you quickly wipe away your tears and draw out a few shaky breaths. "I know...."
"Have you ate yet?"
You blink in confusion. "Huh?"
"Carbohydrates are known to increase levels of serotonin in the brain. Which could help calm your nerves." He explains.
You shake your head. "I can't even think of eating now..."
"You need energy to think, and to survive. I would take advantage of what we have here if I were you." Chishyia says causing you to sigh because he was right. As always.
"Okay..."
Scanning your surroundings carefully you followed Chishyia down to the cafeteria. You spotted Ippei sitting in a corner away from the other players. His expression lightened when he spotted you and Chishyia.
"Hey guys." He greets the two of you with a slight bow of his head.
"Hey Ippei, do you want me to tell you your suit?" You offer gently.
Ippei nods, you look over his shoulder to see his suit on the back of his collar.
“Heart.” You reply honestly, not that you had any reason to lie. Unlike the other players, you are loyal and you liked Ippei. Despite the short time the two of you have known each other, you already considered him a friend.
“Heart.” Chishyia agrees, he gestures you to sit down before he walks over to one of the snack-filled shelfs.
You sit down next to Ippei, eyeing the other players carefully. There was a middle aged man in a polar shirt who was breathing heavily from the fear as Urumi told him his suit.
“You’re a club! Now tell me mine!” She turns around, pushing her hair forwards. From where you and Ippei sat, you could see the mischievous grin on her face.
“Diam-” The man cut himself short, fear growing in his eyes as his face blanched. You and Ippei exchange nervous glances
“Dia...” he repeated, cutting himself off once more, “Uh...you’re a heart....heart.”
Urumi’s face darkened as the other players agree and chant heart quietly. Urumi stalks away with a bitter look on her face, a few other players trot after her.
“He set himself up for death.” Chishyia says, sitting down besides you. He sets a a yellow bag of cookies in front of you. “These are good.”
“They look it..” you tear open the package and dig in the bag for a cookie. Even though the thought of eating disgusted you, you did promise Chishyia you’d eat.
As you popped a cookie in your mouth, Banda and Matsushita walked in the cafeteria. Chewing quietly you watch the two men carefully, they were talking about something but they were too far for you to hear.
It was rude to stare, you knew that but it was a bad habit of yours and during these types of games it never hurt to be suspicious. There was something about Banda that seemed so familiar to you, like you’ve seen his face before outside the Borderlands.
Chishyia brushes his lips against your ear causing you to jump a foot out of your seat, squeal, drop your entire bag of cookies, and have every player’s eyes on you. Fortunately Chishyia is unbothered by your reaction and proceeds to whisper in your ear.
“That is Banda Suntato, he was convicted for the murder of four women.”
“Sweet sushi, Chishyia! Don’t scare me like that!” You squeal, your voice as high as a mouse.
He looked amused as you start to rant and rave about how he almost gave you a heart attack and how you made a huge mess and wasted a good snack.
“y/n...you’re kind of making a scene...” Ippei whispered, eyeing the other players carefully. Like Chishyia, everyone else was amused by your awkwardness. There was no denying that you were drop dead adorable.
“I DON’T CARE! I don’t get it! You’re always so calm! How are you always so calm!? like I-MFF!”
Your eyes widened at the feel of something sweet and rough against your lips. Chishyia had shoved a cookie in your mouth to shut you up.
“Eat.” He simply says before feeding himself another cookie.
You oblige and chew the cookie, now noticing everyone staring at you with smirks on their faces some were snickering. Chishyia looked over at you quietly seeing an adorable hue of pink spread across your face.
Across the room, Banda had noticed as well. He continued to stare at you even when the other players lost interest, his eyes were still on you. He had noticed you before the game had started, but seeing your awkward cute self in action, he really wanted you. He never had an innocent beauty by his side before, and he sure as hell wanted one.
....................
“Club,” You state confidently,
BANG!
Jumping on impact and feeling your heart slam against your ribs you let out a deep shaky breath. For a brief moment you thought it was your collar that exploded but you were still alive. Of course you were, Chishyia would never lie to you. He told you he likes you.
“Sweet sushi, that was close.” you mutter to yourself, lifting your gaze to the cell door. Despite the short amount of time required to be in the solitarily confinement cell, it would never be short enough.
As you jaunt over to the cell door you stopped in your tracks as it flew open. By reflex you take a few steps back to avoid getting hit with the door. Banda steps in your cell, grinning at you.
“W-what are you doing?” you stutter, taking another step back causing you to bump against the porcelain sink making you squeal in surprise.
“Hello, beautiful.” Banda nearly purrs. He kicks the door closed behind him and walks over to you slowly. Unfortunately the cells weren’t very big. “Would you like me to tell you your suit name? A new round has started.”
He towered over you making him even more sinister. You swallow looking up at him with your pretty eyes feeling completely helpless to this serial killer before you. He was half your size and he had experience with murder, how could you get away trapped in a cell with limited space?
“I-I-”
Banda smiles cupping your chin in his large hand roughly, you cringe at the sudden and unexpected contact biting your lower lip nervously.
“P-please don’t hurt me...”
This made him laugh, you sounded so pathetic it was adorable and the way you quivered from his touch turned him on and made him thirst more for you. He never thought it could be possible for someone to be so beautiful and cute at the same time.
“Hurt you? Why would I do that?” He nearly cooed, his voice dripped with sarcasm you knew because you weren’t stupid. These types of people love to manipulate and they’re quick to anger, so you decided that keeping an innocent act would be the best bet to make it out alive.
“I don’t know...” You reply innocently, feeling your chin starting to ache. “I don’t know you is all...”
“Hmm...we can fix that, y/n.”
You widen your eyes, it shouldn’t have surprised you that he knew your name. But it still creeped you out. This man was definitely stalking you.
“Turn around.” Banda says, grabbing your shoulders before you could even comply and turns you to face the sink.
You gasp as you feel him press himself up against you. His hot breath fanned your neck as he leaned close to your ear.
“You can tell that pretty boy in the white sweatshirt that you’re mine now.”
His fingers brushed against your bare shoulder, they were cold as ice. Tears welled up in your eyes as you squeeze them shut, swallowing to hold back a sob. You couldn’t let this crazy man see how vulnerable you felt. There was no point in arguing with him. What if he went after Chishyia? As smart as Chishyia is he was not a fighter, and you didn’t know what Banda was capable of.
“What do you say we have a little fun...then I can tell you you’re suit. I know who the Jack is...we can get out of this game together and I’ll keep you safe.” He runs his hand up your bare sides slowly, you could hear his breathing increase.
“You’re so soft....I bet you bleed real easily....”
He runs his hands down to the rim of your leggings, his thumbs brush against your pelvis as he starts to suckle on your earlobe. Tears were running down your face, you could taste the bitter salt of them as they ran past your trembling lips. Banda knew you were crying, he was brilliant at reading others.
“Don’t be scared, angel...I already knew you were a virgin...”
You swallow feeling his lips at the base of your throat. He could feel your pulse pounding against his nose as he kisses your neck slowly his cock was hard and he wasted no time rubbing it against your fine ass. You jump in response now shaking, you couldn’t hide your fear anymore.
“Please I-I don’t want this...please...”
Sobs escaped your lips, you watch your tears as they fall right into the sink splattering softly. This was not how you pictured or ever wanted your very first time to go. Not with a serial killer in a fucking prison.
“Don’t cry baby...my thick cock is going to feel so good as I ram it into that sweet tight pussy...”
He tugs at your leggings, pushing them down past your hips. You could feel his clothed dick press roughly against your ass. The sounds of your sobs were getting louder as his fingers brushed your thighs, coming in contact with the bandage Chishyia wrapped for you.
“It’s adorable how clumsy you are..” he purrs in your ear.
Before he could pull your undies down a loud BANG came from the outside of the cell door, causing you and Banda to jump from the loud sound.
“I KNEW IT! SHE IS THE JACK!”
A player behind the door shouted, It sounded like Urumi. You look over your shoulder as Banda steps back from you, dropping his hands from your sides.
“Fucking hell, this better be worth my time.” He adjusts his pants as he looks down at you, “Don’t worry babe, we’ll finish what we started.”
The sound of running feet echoed down the hallway outside the cell door. You pull up your pants and try to control your breathing as Banda bolts out of the cell, his curiosity getting the best of him.
At this point, you didn’t care who the Jack was. You almost got deflowered by the worst type of man possible. Everyone would laugh at you for crying for being so weak.
You sink to the floor slowly, hugging yourself as you start to cry. Even though he didn’t do much you still felt so violated.
“y/n.”
A familiar husk voice filled the room of the small cell.
You wipe your tears quickly before looking up at Chishyia. He closed the door before he knelt down in front of you.
“Did he hurt you?”
He pulls you by the wrists gently taking you into his lap, your eyes widen as he holds the back of your head with one hand gently pressing it to his chest. You close your eyes allowing the sound of his own heartbeat to soothe you.
“N-no...but he tried to....to...”
You hide your face in your hands that were still trembling. Chishyia took your hands gently, he didn’t need to let you finish since he already knew.
“I’m sorry y/n. It took some time to convince the other players about the Jack.”
You look up at him with glassy red-rimmed eyes. “Y-you know who the Jack is?”
“I have my suspicions.” He replied, his fingers gently brushed your hair out of your face. “Everyone is so overcome with fear, they’ll believe anything at this point.”
“I want to go home.” you blurt, not caring anymore of how vulnerable you sounded. “I don’t want to play these games anymore...I don’t want to fight. I want my life back! I’m sick of being so scared all the time!”
“y/n, look at me.”
Slowly you lift your eyes to look up at Chishyia. His face now inches away from yours. There was something different about his eyes, they were soft. Instead of observing like he always does he was admiring you. He love how passionate you are and how you were never afraid to express how you felt. He admired you for that. He was never good with words like you and that was something that he envied.
“It’s alright to be afraid.” He whispers, gently bumping his nose against yours. You could feel your heart sink as he cupped your face in his hands. His thumbs stroked your cheeks as he gazed deeply into your eyes.
“I want to be more like you.” You argue, not taking your eyes off of his. “I want to be brave, I want to be smart...”
How cute you were when you pouted. Chishyia didn’t show it, but his heart had melted into a giant puddle.
“You are smart....”
He leaned in and pressed his lips against yours, causing a muffled gasp from you but it didn’t stop him. He knew how you felt for him and it was the same way how he felt for you. He could never let you go, you were all his now. You allow your eyelids to close as you slowly start to kiss him back. You could hear the sound of your own heartbeat as you returned the kiss. His lips were soft and so full against yours. They were addictive and tasted like the cookies he loved, you wanted more. You wanted all of him.
To your disbelief, he pulled away from the kiss but kept his hands cupped around your pretty face. His eyes were more serious now.
“You are smart. Y/n, there is no one like you.”
A fresh set of tears blurred your vision of Chishyia, but these ones weren’t of fear or sadness.
“Chishyia, I love you. I want all of you...”
“You have me.” He says, that was his way of saying he loved you back. “All of me, I’m yours.”
You stir in his lap, he drops his hands as you straddle him and place your hands on his shoulders. The sunlight hit the plexus glassed windows that shone in your pretty eyes. To Chishyia you looked like an absolute angel under the warm sunlight. How he dreamed of this moment, to have you in his arms kissing your pretty lips while you confess to him how you feel. He never had a care for life before but that was before he met you. Now that you were his he was afraid to loose you. He now has a will to live. He would do anything to get you out of the Borderlands even if it meant dying himself.
“Will they hear us?” you ask, lifting your hands to the hem of your crop top. Slowly you pull it up and over your head, revealing your bare breasts to Chishyia.
Being a doctor it wasn’t Chishyia’s first time seeing them, but seeing yours was completely different from seeing a patients.
“You’re so beautiful...let them hear us.” He rasps, he could feel his fingers itching to touch you.
As if reading his mind, you take his hands and bring them to your boobs. “I want Banda to hear.” You say firmly, setting his hands down on your breasts. Chishyia nearly chokes on his own breath at the feel of your nipples hardening under his palms. “I want him to know that I belong to you.”
“You do belong to me.”
Chishyia rolls your nipples around with his thumbs slowly, giving them enough friction to make you moan. He could feel his dick twitch in response to your breathy moan and heavy breathing. He pulls at your leggings as he leans in to plant his lips at your neck, he sucks on your warm skin as he drags your leggings to your ankles which you kick off in a heartbeat. You discard your undies next and grab for the zipper of his sweatshirt.
He smirked finding your impatience and typical clumsiness adorable. He could feel his own heart racing as he watched you slide the zipper to his hoodie down. You wasted no time bringing your hands to his chest.
“Come here.” He whispers, pulling you in for another kiss. This one was more demanding and faster pace.
Chishyia could feel his erection now fully grown as it poked up from his pants that he still had on. You could feel it against your thigh making you blush. Chishyia ran his hand up your inner thigh slowly, noting to himself that he needed to change your bandage.
He brushes his thumb lightly over your clit, feeling your natural juices soak his thumb causing him to sigh. The teasing friction caused you to moan as your core tingled with anticipation.
“Chishyia...” you breathe, wrapping your arms around his neck as you pull away from the kiss.
He opens his eyes slowly, showing you that you have his full attention.
“Um...t-this is my first time...” you lower your gaze to his erected member that made a tent in his pants. “It’s going to hurt isn’t it?”
“It might. Everyone’s body is different.” he replies, “I’ll go slow and I can stop at anytime, just tell me.”
You shake your head and bring your lips to his. “I don’t want you too. I want to be all yours...”
“The offer still stands. I’ll stop if you need me too...”
He starts to pull down his pants, slowly inching them down to relieve his throbbing cock. Before you could catch a glimpse of it, your hands fly up to your eyes shielding them. He looks at you with a smirk, watching the blush slowly form at your cheeks. You were so cute it was unbearable.
“Holy shrimp this is actually happening....” you whisper to yourself, slowly lowering your hands from your eyes. They widened the moment you looked down at his cock. It was beautiful, hairless, and much bigger than you expected.
“Yeah....it’s going to hurt....” you say, your face going pale as if you just seen a ghost.
Chishyia slides a hand between your legs, resting his fingers at your wet opening. “It’s not going to bite, y/n.”
“Yes it will.”
“Relax. It won’t hurt as much if you relax.”
You nod taking a deep breath, your face felt hot from all the blushing. Chishyia leans in capturing your lips in his, kissing you passionately in attempt to relax you.
He pushes his fingers into your opening, entering your wet entrance. He feels his fingers slide as he gently pumps them in and out of you. At first it felt funny, but the more he did it the better it started to feel. You moan against his lips, kissing him back more roughly as he increased his speed.
Chishyia was patient with you, wanting to give you all the time you needed. He wanted to make it as special as he could for you. For the both of you. He could hold off on his own desires, what he cared about most was making you feel good.
You run a hand down his chest slowly, his skin was like silk against your palm as you dropped it south. Chishyia could feel his heart starting to race as you took his cock into your small hand.
“Y/n...” he rasped as you began stroking him. His head lolled slightly as his eyes closed from the pleasure of you squeezing his cock.
“Fuck...” he growls.
You let go with a gasp.
“I’m sorry! Did I hurt you?” You cry.
He opens his eyes and laughs. Actually laughs.
“No, y/n. That was perfect but let’s focus on you.”
You could only nod as he aligns his cock at your entrance.
“Just sit down on it, take it all in.” He whispers, his voice husky and thick with lust. He sounded so damn attractive you could have melted right there.
“Okay....”
You hold onto his shoulders, biting down on your bottom lip as you slowly descended on his lap, taking in his cock. You cringe as the head pushes through your tight entrance bringing tears in your eyes. Chishyia groans deeply, his hands grabbing at your ass. This encourages you to continue, him groaning like this underneath you made you feel like you were the most beautiful girl alive.
You feel your breath hitch in your throat as you take more of him inside of you. Chishyia pushes your hips down, sinking himself deeper inside of you. Your walls squeezed his cock giving him unbelievable pleasure.
“That’s it...” he whispers, pulling you closer against him. He kisses down your neck slowly.
It didn’t hurt as much as you’d expect it to. Sinking down the rest of the way a soft moan escapes your lips as you feel Chishyia’s dick fill you.
“Mmm...” Chishyia groans in approval. He holds onto your waist tightly as he starts to thrust his hips upwards.
You moan at the different pace and rhythm, digging your nails into Chishyia’s shoulders as he fucked you from underneath. The head of his cock hitting the right spot every time. Your breathing became uneven as he pounded into you.
You ran your fingers through his hair as one moan came after the other as he effortlessly kept the rhythm. His lips were at your collarbone, sucking roughly at the skin. Your natural scent was intoxicating and sweet, it felt impossible for him to stop.
“Ah!” You cry out as he slams his hips roughly against yours. The sound echoed off the cell walls. Chishyia slowly lifts your hips off his cock only to slam himself inside of you once more. He could feel his own orgasm slowly rising as he continued with this motion.
“Stand up.” He nearly growled, lifting your hips off of him once more.
You oblige and quickly stand to your feet, sliding his cock out of you. He stands up and grabs your hips pushing you up against the wall. He pushes his knee between your legs, spreading them apart so he can have access to your pussy.
Instantly getting the hint, you spread your legs and lean forwards. Sticking your ass toward Chishyia. He smacks it roughly drawing a shriek from your pretty mouth. He smirks to himself as he thrusts his hips upward sinking his cock inside of you once more. Giving you no warning, he starts pounding into you roughly. His grunts make you moan in response as you place your hands firmly on the cold bricked wall. His hands squeezed your hips as he thrusted repeatedly inside of you.
Your moans could be heard from outside of the cell the two of you were in, but you didn’t care and neither did Chishyia. He fucked you at the same pace feeling his balls tighten he grunted as he released his load into you. You felt a burst of warmth as his cum pooled inside of you and leaked down your thighs, making you a moaning mess. Something inside of you let loose as you too released milking him beneath you. Your vision blurred and your hands slipped from the wall as you cried out in pleasure.
Chishyia wrapped his arms around you tightly from behind, resting his forehead on your shoulder. His chest heaving in and out in attempt to catch his breath. Your eyelids drooped to a close as you slump forwards against the wall, exhuasted from the carnal love you just made with Chishyia.
“Ch-Chishyia...” You mutter weakly, your breath shaky and full of exhaustion.
“Shhh...”
Chishyia pulls you back to him, wrapping you in his white sweatshirt. He had already pulled up his pants, you were too tired to question it. He sat back on the floor cradling you in his arms.
“I’m here, y/n.”
You smile up at him, admiring his beautiful cat-like eyes before you allow your eyelids to close, letting sleep take you.
Part 3 will be up soon! Thank you all for reading, I hope you enjoyed! A big thanks to @proseinborderland for helping me write this!💖
Here's the link to part 1! Thank you all again! I actually had to rewrite this chapter im so picky 🥵 anyone who likes Banda expect a fic with him soon as well😋 If you like to be tagged please comment or message me and let me know!❤️
Summary: As the Jack's game progresses you and Chishyia are getting closer to reveling who the Jack is. Once Banda and Yaba clear the game you and chishyia part your own ways once you realize Chishyia is going to play against the King of Diamonds. What will you choose? Will you ever see him again?
Genre:Romance&Adventure (with some smut)
Warnings: blood, gore, violence,anxiety driven, language, manipulation, death, smut, blow job, hand job, fingering, receiving, creampie, unprotected sex,not proof read and Slight mention of torture-youve been warned!❤️
A/n:I'll be changing the next chapter to His Will To Live after if anyone would like to read the next chapter after this one! Thanks for your support!🥰
Chishyia was quiet and careful as he propped you up against the cell wall. He could have spent the rest of the hour watching you as you slept peacefully, but he knew he had to change your bandage and now would be the best time while there was so many supplies avaliable.
He watched your sleeping form quietly as he took out the gauze, rubbing alcohol, and healing ointment from his pocket. Before the two of you had left the station he brought these items with him, wanting to keep your wounds clean and taken care of. You were so beautiful as you dozed peacefully. Chishyia was going to hate himself for having to wake you once he was done cleaning up your leg, but you would die if he didn't because you had to tell your suit once the round had ended.
Chishyia was thankful for the trash can in the cell that he tossed the used bandage in. You didn't stir or make a sound as Chishyia cleaned up your leg and secured the fresh bandage. He studied the rhythm of your chest as you breathed in and out peacefully. He secretly hoped that you were dreaming of him or something else that made you happy because that was all he wanted for you. He rose to wash his hands, also thankful for the sink in the cell.
The explicit memory of you two fucking replayed in Chishyia's head. You have given him your first time and confessed your love to him. Chishyia knew he wasn't good at this sort of thing, he thought of how he wasn't capable of giving you the love and attention that you deserved. However, he knew you'd be devastated if he turned you away. Not that he would because he loved you too, and it would kill him to push you away so he decided he would do his best and whatever it took to make you happy.
"Y/n..."
Chishyia whispers, his hand shook your shoulder gently in attempts to wake you.
Your eyelids flutter open as you're pulled out from your sleeping state. You puff out your chest as your back arches in a big stretch, raising your arms above your head.
"Ooh...I fell asleep didn't I?" You slur, as your brain was in the process of waking up.
"You're loud when you snore." Chishyia teases, smirking at your flushed and distressed face. "Kidding. It's rather cute."
"I snore?" You cry, fumbling your fingers around Chishyia's hoodie to pull it over your face where you let out a muffled scream of embarrassment.
Chishyia raises his eyebrows letting you have your little toddler fit, as he finds himself falling more in love with you. Your childish side always amused him. It was never a dull moment with you and that's what he loved.
"When you're done hiding, I'd like for you to tell me my suit before this round of the game ends."
"OH!"
That snaps you right out. You quickly pull the hood off from your face and shoot up to your feet, not even questioning that you were all dressed with a fresh bandage around your leg. Chishyia was a gentleman and had succeeded in dressing you while you napped. It wasn't easy but he did it very slowly.
Chishyia smirks at you before he turns around. You reach up pushing his hair out from the collar.
"Spade." You answer, staring at the suit. "You're a spade."
"Alright. Let me see yours."
You smile up at him before turning around, moving your hair away from the collar.
"Heart." He tells you truthfully.
Looking over at the clock you see that there's only two minutes of the round left.
.........
The next round had started ten minutes ago and poor Ippei was not doing so well.
"How much longer you guys!?" He cried, sinking down to the floor. His breathing got louder as he tried to keep himself together.
Your heart broke for him, having anxiety as well you could empathize with him. Like you, he was too pure and kind-hearted for these types of games. They were made to destroy the type of person you and Ippei were.
Chishyia watches you quietly as you sit down besides Ippei and place a hand on his back. It wasn't out of jealousy, Chishyia is not the jealous type and he was smart enough to know that you'd never betray him.
"We're almost there, and we're right here with you. You're not alone, Ippei." You say gently, trying to be as encouraging as you could. Knowing it was easier said than done, you told Ippei about Banda sneaking in your cell and trying to have his way with you.
Ippei listen to you with big eyes before glancing across the room over at Banda who was talking to another player in a black suit. Yaba. Who seemed as sketchy as Banda.
"Y/n...I'm so sorry." Ippei whispered.
You smile at your friend and pat his back gently. "Don't give up on us now. We're a team, okay? We wont let you down. We're going to all get out of this together."
Ippei smiles as he leans in to hug you gently. Though the anxiety was still heavy in his chest, he did feel much lighter after talking with you.
"Thank you, y/n. You're a great friend."
.......
As comforting as your words were, they weren't enough to save Ippei. Chishyia found you standing by the solitary confinement cell Ippei had walked in. Tears soaked your face as you choked on your own sobs.
The cell door was cracked open just enough for the two of you to see his dead body laying in a pool of blood. Ippei had a look of terror on his face, you could tell he had died crying.
"H-he must of not answered..." you whispered, burrowing your face into Chishyia's chest. His clean scent was a comfort to you along with his warm arms. "I couldn't save him..."
"There was nothing you could do, y/n." Chishyia replied, you could feel his fingers in your hair. "He was too kind hearted for this game. He let his own fear consume him."
"It's not fair..." You rasp, "he was my friend.."
"Be strong, y/n were not out of the game yet. Your emotions can bring you down." He warns, pulling away to hold onto your shoulders. His dark eyes stare down at you as he dries your cheeks with his thumb. "Don't give in to what your heart says."
You knew Chishyia enough to know he was just trying to help. He cared for you so much he didn't want to loose you. It was true in heart games you couldn't let your emotions take over.
"Okay...for Ippei..."
Chishyia nods quietly before his eyes shift across the hall to where the other players step out from their cells.
Looking up since you caved to your own curiosity Yaba, Banda, Mitsurugi, and Kotoko were the last ones standing besides you and Chishyia.
"Well..." Chishyia says, his eyes not moving from the other players in front of the two of you.
"This is the final round."
>>>>>>>
"Any idea on the Jack?" You ask Chishyia softly, Before popping a chocolate flavored pocky in your mouth.
"I believe so." He replies.
Your eyes follow Kotoko as she walks past the table you were seated at. She seemed unaware of your presence as she selects a colored package. There were four different types of flavors. What you and Chishyia have noticed was that Kotoko and Mitsurugi seemed to always go for those types of snacks.
"It's Kotoko isn't it?" You pause, chewing on your lower lip in concentration. "Wait....before Banda tried to..uh..you know...he told me he knew who the Jack is."
"Manipulators will say anything you want to hear." Chishyia replies as he slips a cookie in his mouth.
"Nuts...I didn't think of that..." You sigh, making eye contact with Banda. He smirks at you and chuckles to himself as you quickly look away from him.
"I mean..it makes sense! If he's a serial killer and all wouldn't he make a game like this?"
"Possibly..." Chishyia replies, "but I don't think he is the Jack."
"Who do you think it is?" You ask, making sure to keep your voice in a whisper.
"Mitsurugi."
>>>>>>>
The boom indicated that someone had died. You were confident that it wasn't Chishyia, since the two of you had told each other your suits. That just left it down to Banda, Yaba, Kotoko, and Mitsurugi.
Something in your gut told you to wait inside of the cell. The cell door besides yours creaked open followed by the sound of two footsteps. From what you remembered before stepping inside of your cell, Mitsurugi picked the one next to you.
The corridor was quiet for a brief moment. Nobody else had stepped out from their cells, or more than one person had died. As quietly as you could, you tip toed over to the cell door. You peeked through the bars to see Mitsurugi in the hallway smirking to himself.
"I won." He says to himself, before tipping his head back and laughing maniacally.
Chills ran down your spine and your stomach turned. Mitsurugi was the Jack after all, Chishiya was right.
Banda, Yaba, and Chishyia has stepped out from their cells to approach Mitsurugi, who looked like he was about to shit himself.
The three of them countered him with evidence on how he was the Jack, and Mitsurugi would just keep denying it.
After a few moments of this you step out from your cell and stand besides Chishyia. All the males eyes were on you.
"What about her?" Mitsurugi points a shaking finger at you, his eyes big behind his long dark hair. "She's been manipulating the boy in the hoodie this entire time!"
A smirk pulled at Chishyia's lips, but his hands remained in the pockets of his hoodie.
"She is my girlfriend. She's been telling me the name of my suits this entire time."
"That little angel would never hurt a fly." Banda adds, looking over at you with a wink before he steps closer to Mitsurugi. Yaba follows suit.
Looking around the room you noticed Kokoro was the only one who did not survive this round. It was just the four of you.
Yaba and Banda exchanged a nod before they each took one of Mitsurugi's arms and dragged him into a cell. You watched from behind as they tossed Mitsurugi onto the floor of the cell and hovered over him. Yaba discarded his suit and hung it on a hook while Banda pulled a scalpel and butchers knife from his pockets.
The sight made your blood run cold. During the entire game Banda was armed, making you thankful that players were prohibited to use weapons during the game to kill other players.
"I'm sorry we won't be able to kill you..." Banda grins as he crouches in front of Mitsurugi, who's eyeing the weapons in fear. "But there are other ways to have fun."
You gasp turning and hiding your face in Chishyia's chest as Mitsurugi's screams bounced off the bricked corridor walls.
Chishyia held you close in his arms, knowing that witnessing torture was too much for you to bare. However unlike you, he was unbothered bu the sight before him and watched intently with his cat eyes as Banda slowly drew his scalpel across Mitsurugi's face. Mitsurugi pleased and denied being the Jack as Banda continued to draw more blood.
When it reached an hour, Mitsurugi was drenched in his own blood. His clothes were torn and covered in blood, his pants were stained from when he pissed himself.
Chishyia turned you around and walked you into a cell where the two of you shared each other's suits.
"CONGRATULATIONS. GAME CLEARED."
An animated voice announced. The one boom came from Mitsurugi's cell. The game was over.
The collar around your necks unlocked. You tossed it to the floor wiping the ring of sweat that your neck produced from under the collar.
"He gave the wrong suit, even after we told him." Yaba said, as he and Banda walked over to you and Chishyia.
"I guess he'd rather die than give us the answers." Banda replies, looking over at you with a lustful gleam in his eye.
You step back behind Chishyia, looking down at your shoes quietly. You couldn't bare to look him in the eye, after what he tried to do to you and how he tortured Mitsurugi.
"Maybe the four of us will meet again...I am hoping so, y/n." Banda grinned.
"Highly unlikely." Chishyia responds, taking your hand in his and leading you out of the prison.
This time, you did not look back at the wicked man behind you. Hoping that you'd never see him again.
>>>>>>>>
"This game has given us four days on our Visa. " Chishyia tells you loudly, wanting to make sure you could hear him over the blimp as it explodes from above. "We should seek shelter if we want to avoid the King of Spades."
"That's a good idea, but where?" You look up at him. "Should we find an abandoned house?"
Chishyia nods. "That's perfect. Preferably a neighborhood, that way it would be more houses around making it less likely for the King of Spades to find us. He won't want to spend his time milling around all these houses. The streets are where he'll find most of his victims."
"His game is so unfair. Like he could at least have given us a warning or a chance to register for his stupid game!"
"I guess when you're a King of a face card, you don't have to." Chishyia takes your hand. "There's an apartment complex across the street from here. I recommend a higher level, we will have a view of the city and be able to keep watch."
You nod in response, curling your fingers around Chishyia's soft hand. "Maybe they'll have hot water too."
Hot water wasn't the first thing you got. Once you and Chishyia picked an apartment on the tenth floor, he had you sitting up on the bathroom counter, leggings off while he changed your bandage for you.
You watched him at work quietly. Admiring how his cat shaped eyes studied your injury while he dabbed more rubbing alcohol on the wound. He had the gentle touch of a doctor, and the patience of one top. You started to imagine what he must of looked like in scrubs and an oversized lab coat. His usual arrogant smirk and long white hair.
What would you have done if he walked in the exam room to do your physical back in the real world? You'd probably die, yet here you were with this man in front of you treating your wound.
"It's starting to heal nicely. The ointment is working well and I see no infection." Chishyia says, leaning over you to wash his hands.
You run your fingers across the fresh bandage gently with a sigh. "It doesn't hurt as much anymore."
"Thats good. Just be careful when you participate in other games."
Chishyia turns the sink off and stands straight to look in your eyes. He couldn't deny the view of you, sitting up on the bathroom counter in your undies and crop top. The sunlight peeking through the bathroom window giving your skin a warm sun-kissed glow.
"I-i will..." you say, giving him a small smile as he closes the distance between the two of you. A shiver escapes your lips as he runs his hands up your thighs, being gentle with the injured one.
"I was thinking of going against the King of Diamonds next."
Chishyia's lips were at your neck now, his hands grabbed your ankles to wrap them around his waist.
"Well..that is definitely a game I can't clear.." you reply, you could feel your mind starting to go fuzzy from the heated touch of his kisses. "Ill have to find something else to play...."
"I recommend..." he pauses to kiss down to your collarbone. "A spade one...or club...you're good at working with others.." he nips your collarbone causing a moan to leave your mouth and for him to smirk.
"But..will I find you? Is it smart for us to split like this?" You ask, trying your hardest not to succumb to your sensual needs.
"Jack of clubs isn't far from the King of Diamonds. Tomorrow after we defeat our games, let's meet outside of the King of Diamonds game arena....until now...you're all mine."
Your face turns a dark pink as you hold Chishyia close to you. "I like the sound of that."
Chishyia slides your undies down your thighs slowly, not breaking eye contact with you. "Are you sore from earlier?"
"A-a little..." you respond, feeling your heart starting to race. "But I don't care..." you watch as he drops your panties to the ground along with his pants and his underwear.
He parts your legs slowly and presses a gentle kiss to your inner thigh causing you to whimper.
"Lean back." He commands, his voice going raspy as he could feel his cock become hard.
You oblige and lean back against the cool mirror behind you, arching your hips up slightly as his warm breath tickles your pussy. You could feel yourself already soaking wet for him. Feeling embarrassed you try and close your legs, but Chishyia beats you too and prys them open. Holding onto your knees with a strong grip
"Don't act like we haven't done this before. Y/n."
Chishyia dips his fingers into your wet entrance, he watched your eyes flutter close and your back arch as a breathy moan escapes your lips. He smirks increasing the speed of his fingers, the sounds of your juices squishing the faster he pushes his fingers inside of you.
"Are you enjoying yourself, y/n?"
"Nmmm..." your cheeks go pink and your lips part in a cute "o." Chishyia's dick twitches from the sound of your moans.
"Take off the bra."
You look at him with a cute perplexed look.
"It's actually a crop top...like half a shir-"
"Take it off." He commands impatiently, causing you to blush harder.
You pull the crop top over your head feeling your boobs spring free. Chishyia eyes your erect nipples hungrly as he presses his thumb against your clit. Your entire body jolts upwards and you cry out from the sudden intense pleasure.
Chishyia flattened his hand against your shoulder, pressing you against the mirror as he dove for your right breast. He wasted no time sucking roughly on the pink bud as he continued to fuck you with his fingers.
His breathing was hoarse and uneven but it didn't stop him from arousing you. His teeth grazed the sensitive bud before he moved onto the other nipple to give it the same treatment. Your toes curl as he stimulates your clit, your juices soaking his fingers.
"Chi-chishyia....I'm...im..." you pant, feeling sweat form at your forehead, you couldn't stop squirming beneath him. Not that he minded, he really enjoyed it and found it adorable.
"You're what?" He whispers as he kisses up your neck slowly. "Tell me..."
"I-i want to blow you!" You blurt out.
Chishyia feels his heart skip a beat. He slowly breaks away from your neck to look at you and withdraws his fingers from your pussy.
You look down at your hands quietly, chewing on your lower lip nervously. Instantly regretting what you had just said. Did you ruin the moment?
"On your knees." He commands, surprising you.
You look up at him in surprise before scrambling off the counter. Chishyia takes your hands and helps you bend down before him. The view of his beautiful cock right in your face made you swallow nervously.
Chishyia cups the back of your head with his hand gently and takes one of your hands in his, placing it on the shaft of his cock. "Play with it for a bit until you're ready."
You nod slowly as you grasp his cock and slowly start to move your hand up and down. It was soft and hard against your palm.
Chishyia groans deeply in response to your moments, his fingers comb your hair gently to encourage you to keep going.
Licking your lips you lean in and slowly push the head of his cock into your mouth. You were greeted by an earthy salty scent. Chishiya groans as you start to suck, moving your head up and down as you inch more of him in your mouth.
"Y/n..." he groans, fishing a handful of your hair as you suck him harder.
He started to pull at your hair. Doing everything he could to not fuck your mouth. You hallow your cheeks as you continue to suck him off, the sounds of his groans made your core ache.
Chishyia was amazed that you had never done this before. You were very talented with your tongue, he would let you do this to him all day if you could. The taste of his all around your mouth was intoxicating. His cock was soaked with your saliva.
"Y/n..." Chishiya nearly growls, he pushes your shoulders gently, causing you to drop his dick from your mouth. You look up at him with tears eyes and flushed cheeks.
"Let's take this to the bedroom."
He takes your hand and leads you down the hall to the vacant bedroom. His lips find yours instantly as they kiss you feverishly. You moan against his lips as you feel his hands roam wherever they please. Chishyia didn't care that he could taste himself on you.
Chishyia breaks away from the kiss to push you on the bed, he hovers over you as you spread out your legs for him. He dips his face toward yours, kissing you once more as he guides his dick to your entrance.
The two of you moan as he pushes himself inside of you and caresses your wet velvet walls. You were still tight around his cock as he thrusts in you.
You moan, running your hands up his arms slowly. You wanted to touch him. To hold him because you had no idea what tomorrow would bring. You knew Chishyia would clear the King of Diamonds. But you on the other hand? All you could do was give it your all and hope for the best.
"I love you, Chishyia...." you whisper, your fingers stroke his hair gently.
Chishyia grunts in response, completely taken over by pleasure as he continues to pound into you. He holds the bottom of your thighs and places your ankles over his shoulders to give him a deeper access.
"You're mine, y/n..." Chishyia whispers, his lips brush against the shell of your ear. Making you shudder.
Chishyia was never one for romance or expressing how he felt, him confessing to you now how he feels made your heart melt. You wrap your arms around his neck pulling him close for a hug. Your moans echo off the walls in the tiny apartment bedroom.
Despite the size of the bedroom, it was much bigger and more comfortable than the cell back in the prison.
You felt secure having Chishyia on top of you. The warmth of his body was like a blanket. His hands roamed every square inch of you. Squeezing your breast to tracing the curve of your hips with his fingertips. His touch was too much. The thrusts of his cock squeezing your walls open was euphoric pleasure.
"Chishyia!" You cry out feeling your orgasm burst, cumming all over his cock soaking it.
Chishyia grunts, giving your hip a slap as he slams himself inside of you once more before releasing his cum inside of you.
The two of you lay there together breathless, your chest heaving in and out in attempts to catch your breaths. Chishyia surprised you by pulling you into his arms against his bare chest.
You nuzzle your face into his neck while he holds you close in his arms. Tears started to prickle at the corner of your eyes.
"Why are you crying, y/n?"
Chishyia's deep voice came from above you.
"I just....I want this night to last forever." You whisper. "You and me....like this. Safe and sound."
Chishyia sits up slowly, propping himself up on his shoulders.
"There will be more nights like this one, y/n."
"But...we won't know what will happen tomorrow.." you whisper.
Chishyia cups your face in his hands and plants a small kiss on your lips.
"Then let's make this a night to remember."
He grabs your hips and rolls onto his back, pulling you on top of him.
Next chapter will be called His Will To Live! Thank you all for reading you guys are so kind to me! Remember if you'd like to be tagged please tell me! ❤️
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hii i really like your other fic and i want to make a request! ofc u dont have to write it but im thinking maybe we can have chishiya x reader being niragis little sister, it would be fun to see the drama lmao. maybe with the reader being more shy and reserved so people are shocked to learn she and niragi are siblings, and chishiya being smug and doing anything to piss off niragi
Hi! I'm so glad you doo! Yes! I can definitely work something out! Thank you for the request!🥰
If anyone would liked to be tagged for the next part of my chishyiaxawkward!clumsy!reader fic please let me know! 🥰 it is currently in the works right now and I'm making a tag list! If you don't comment I may not tag cause I'm not sure!
After the last chapter of Solitary Confindment (which will be pt 3) I'll continue more of the Chishyiaxawkward!clumsy!Reader fic. It'll be called : His will to live
Summary: As the Jack's game progresses you and Chishyia are getting closer to reveling who the Jack is. Once Banda and Yaba clear the game you and chishyia part your own ways once you realize Chishyia is going to play against the King of Diamonds. What will you choose? Will you ever see him again?
Genre: Romance&Adventure (with some smut)
So if anyone wants to read more from this story that Is what you'll be looking for next! Also if you could please comment and let me know if you want to be tagged! 🥰 you guys rock!❤️
