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|| I Enjoy Your Pain

[ Mitsuhide and Reader ]

“Endless amount of people isn't it, Lord Nobunaga?”

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You were in extreme amounts of pain, your eyes flowing with tears. It was a sight to behold after all, well at least for Misuhide who stood there and watched you suffer. You were on the floor, your legs spread out to make sure you would not be in pain again. But despite the efforts you felt the stinging pain from when you tripped and got yourself into this position.

When you thought that everything had calmed down a bit, you heard the low chuckle from Mitsuhide, who’s chuckle made chills go down your spine. He was laughing at your pain, and that made your expression display displeasure all over it. “Why are you laughing?” Your voice was shaky due to the tears from your pain, it was hard not to cry after all.

“What a show you put on, I am enjoying your pain…how sweet your cries sound…” He chuckled, you see this look in his eyes, close to some kind of playfulness.

You felt your jaw drop at him calling your cries sweet, and your cheeks puff up “w-well that’s just weird, you just…don’t laugh at someone’s pain and think it’s ok!” You tried correcting him, but all you could really hear was his continued laughs.

He lended a hand out to you, and you take it without any question. He pulls you up to where you’re standing up straight again, giving you a second to allow you to rebalance yourself. “Thank you” You spoke quietly, and you felt in no mood to cry due to the aching pain.

“Honestly you will never understand how satisfying pain looks in my eyes…if you did you would be giggling like a baby. Watching someone struggle really gets me in a good mood~” He chuckled, and whispered into your ear, as if they weren’t alone.

His eyes had become slits as he laughed, the wrinkles under his eyes became more present, and his smile marks were pushed up. You could just watch those cold eyes staring into yours and feel so targeted. To your credit, he was…non-human in many aspects, it could be as simple as how he talks as if he doesn’t get common sense, how he loves seeing the pain in others eyes.

Sure, he helped you today, but that didn’t mean that one day he might just take your moment of vulnerability to get a kill, and only for the fun of it. That is, at least how you see him, how he has been soaked in blood from head to toes, or how he speaks of harming others as eating.

Honestly you didn’t get it, you really didn’t, and you just stared into his eyes for so long that you did know you were spaced out in your thoughts. Like as if you had been staring into a void, and in his perspective you were just staring out into nothingness. He watches in amusement of how you did, but eventually he starts waving a hand in front of your face to get your attention. “Hello~ Earth to [Your Name}~ Wakey Wakey~” He chuckled lightly, it was too amusing.

“Wait huh?” You got back into reality to be met with a sly smile on Mitsuhide’s face, “Oh hello.” You smile a little bit, as if you forgot what happened.

What a weird moment.

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arcsnonexistant-writingblog · 1 year ago

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A Rainy Horse Ride

|| A Rainy Horse Ride. { Mitsuhide and Reader interaction }

“I doubt there are many that have fought both the one-eyed dragon and his right eye, right?”

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There were not many days where you were offered a horse ride for free. But today, it was different, on a rainy day, where the clouds were dark and the rain dripped as if the sky had lost a baby and it was grieving. You were drenched from the rain, cold and lonely, You weren’t in the war for many reasons, and that was not to be lingered, because in a moments notice, as if god had seen you in the rain, walking without a quick way to get shelter, a horse neighed and galloped it’s way.

The owner, who had been chuckling to himself, had scythes tucked to the side of the horse in a little stash. You stared at the sight, you almost thought it could be a grim reaper, but when you both made eye contact, and got a firm look at eachother…you had a damn assumption that made you fear.

Mitsuhide Akechi, The feared general of ,The Devil King of The Sixth Heaven, Oda Nobunaga’s army.

You had every reason under the sun to be scared of a man, how his cold, yet oddly pleased glare stared into your eyes. He stopped his horse, wanting a better look at you, it was like a predator had found its prey and stalked it. That was the look in his eyes, and it scared you, but before you could run, or do anything, he spoke.

“Do you need a ride?” He asked, his voice has a tinge of playfulness in it, yet it was a genuine offer.

Did he just want someone to entertain him for the moment, or was this a moment where he wanted to give you some help? You could question his intentions, but it was too kind of an offer to decline. Maybe he took pity seeing your state, your slightly ragged clothes with a dark color due to how wet it was. You reply back, your voice shaky due to the fear “Sure…Sir.” you took the opportunity to step forward to show you were harmless.

He chuckled, taking his hand and offering it to you “what a little dove…” He uttered to himself, pulling you up and onto the horse.

“Thank you….”You took your time to get up on the horse, straddling it on the saddle, allowing your legs to rest on the sides. You had adjusted onto the horse and the saddle comfortably, but you paused, noticing no movement, and he looked over to you, his long white hair flowing down and over his shoulder as he turned his head. “Hold on, don’t be scared, I can see it in your eyes.” he chuckles, looking back forward, and once you were held onto him, he made the horse move. You did not pay too much attention to that detail, but what you did focus on was his silky white hair, which you had to feel due to being close. It felt like you had your face against satin, and the hair smelled like lavender and blood. For you it was a lot to take in at once, especially with the speed the horse galloped. Despite the rain, you took a good look at him, and he just looked…drop dead gorgeous somehow. The rumors described his perverted and crazy personality, yet you could see his tired eyes, thin lips and thin eyebrows. For him, it pulled everything together and made him beautiful in his own way. You did hear talk about how a lot of the generals, or many men like Date Masamune, had looked handsome.

In your eyes, you see an odd beauty that no one could describe, and for a second, even just for a second it made you forget the rain and the horse. You and him were quiet, even despite how close you both had been quiet, and it was perfect this was, and you would just relax, the rain really settled a mood. But you had a good feeling that both of you wanted to be out of this rain.

Soon you both stopped at an Inn, and he let you off, but before he could leave, you said “Shouldn’t you stay the night too? It is raining hard, I will pay for your room, since you gave me a horse ride of course…” You offered, looking into his eyes, and the rain coated the ground.

He just laughs, which just confuses you a bit, and it just becomes a small chuckle “You amuse me…perhaps.” He tilted his head “But my presence is required elsewhere, so please don’t offer such small things. You do recognize who I am, I have to return to Azuchi, but please, have a good night.” He refused your offer, which was not surprising, but at least you tried.

“You too, have a good night” You wave a little bit, before he is off, heading forwards. You watched as he disappeared into the rainy night and towards the looming castle of Azuchi, and all you could do is sigh. At least you tried, it was the least you could do.

That was really the weirdest, but oddly sweet encounter huh?

You couldn’t stop thinking about it all damn night.

The moments were engraved in your mind, and remembering the rumors, you wondered if any were true. You stared at the wood roof, hearing noises from each room as you laid in the warm futon. However you felt chills going across your body, wondering what it would be like if he had stayed longer. Would you die knowing you allowed a man like that to share a room, or would it be quiet like the horse ride?

You sit up, looking at the tatami mats and its detailing across the floor. Your slipper’s at the door, and the sounds of animals outside. You get up from the comfort of the bed and walk to the back door and let it slide open. Seeing the wondrous night sky, you smile, and just sit down on the walkway for your room, feet swinging back and forth. It was peaceful and relaxing, it really was.

You wished you had someone to share this moment with, seeing the building of Honnoji from a little ways away, and the mountain on the other side.

Sighing, all you can do is relax…

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