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kengan-daddies · 4 months ago

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This was originally an ask, but it's been in my drafts for so long. It seems that the ask was deleted on its own. I'm so sorry to whoever requested this. It was something along the lines of "Reader tries to take control of Saw in bed and have her way with him, but fails." I can't exactly remember, but it was something like that.

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BROKEN CUFFS

Husband!SAW PAING X Wife!READER

Warnings: Smut, deep throat, failed

restraints with handcuffs

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Night has fallen, and you have just got done showering, lotioning, and putting on your lingerie. Your heels tapped against the tiled floor of the bathroom as you walked to the entryway. lying on the bed was Saw Paing, wearing only his boxers, his arms crossed under his head as he stared at the door in anticipation as he could hear the tapping of your heels on the floor. Your Shadow grew on the open door the closer you came to it. A smile slowly grew on his face, the fire in his eyes overshadowed by lust. You stood in the entryway, your hands on the frame of the door as you stood there, staring at him, all dolled up and pretty... Like a gift.

You stared like a predator, your pretty face hiding your sinister thoughts as you slowly walked toward the bed, his eyes followed you watching you, he was surprisingly quiet, not saying anything, he was usually more talkative... But it's like he felt something was a mist. You'll have to make him relax in order to execute your plan. 'That damn fighter's instinct of his.' You thought as you climbed onto the bottom of the bed, your eyes focused on his. He didn't move, he didn't speak, he just spread his legs wider for you as you climbed up. You lay down on your stomach, your hands slowly going up his boxers, you ran them up gently as to not disturb the fabric, and the print of his cock could be seen resting on his thigh.

You licked your lips as your hand finally caressed his cock, making it slightly jump from your touch, he gave a small grunt as his hips shifted just the faintest bit, but nothing much after that. 'Damn, his guard is up, he's aware that something is wrong.' You thought as you tried to be as normal as possible. 'That's easier said than done, I don't exactly know what normal is when we're having sex, my mind sort of goes on a blank.' You thought as your hand grasped his semi-hardened cock in a loose grip, his thigh twitched and he gave a light groan. You chuckled lightly as you kissed it through the fabric, your grip tightening as you stroked it through the fabric slowly, your other hand resting on his thigh.

It was always so fascinating, watching the cock harden as blood flowed into the muscle. It throbbed and pulsed as it pressed against the fabric more. Once you were satisfied you moved to pull his boxers down, he lifted his hips up letting you pull them down. His eyes watched your every move. 'He's so alerted... I wonder what's got him so tense... He's usually more relaxed by now... Does he know?... I doubt it... He would've brought it to my attention if he did... So what?' You thought as you pulled his boxer down his legs and off his feet. You threw them off somewhere, you kicked your heels off, and the sound of them hitting the floor sounded out. You sat up on your keens, getting comfortable as you grabbed his cock in a more tighter grip.

He grunted, his hips bucked up and you chuckled. "Sensitive already? I haven't even done anything yet." You said in an amused voice as you bent down, your eyes locked with his as you licked the head with a flattened tongue. His eyes fluttered closed at the feeling, the muscles in his arms tightening as he tried not to buck up into your mouth, you always got so mad when he did. You moaned as you let your saliva trail down your tongue and onto his cock, lathering him up before your lips closed around him, your mouth descending slowly as you took him halfway in before you pulled back with a hard suck.

He gave a louder groan as his hips bucked up slightly, his eyes half-lidded as he watched you. You looked up at him, watching his adams apple bob, his chest raised and fell as his breathing picked up, his hand gently combed through you hair before grabbed it pulling your hair back from your face. You closed your eyes, as you focused on giving him a blow job, determined to make him cum.

You sucked him back down your throat going much lower this time, the tip of his cock entered your throat and you swallowed around it. His hips bucked up harder this time as his cock went down your throat deeper. 'That's it, I want you to get excited, so excited you just forget and just go using me like a little tool... and when you're resting after this intense orgasm... I'll make my move.' You thought as you began bobbing your head, picking up speed as you'd sometimes grunt and swallow around his cock.

His hips thrust up in time with your bobs, holding you in place as he thrusts upwards. You gaged a few times, but you didn't stop him, letting him use you as he pleased. His moans sounded out as his cock throbbed his thrusts getting sloppy as he felt his orgasm coming on. "Aww... Fuck." He grunted out as his grip on your hair tightened painfully and his hips stilled. You gagged as you felt his seed rush down your throat, his cock pulsing as he emptied himself. He gave a loud groan as the last few squirts came out and his grip on your hair loosened.

You bobbed your head a few more times before you pulled off, squeezing your lips around his softening cock before you let go making him hiss from the sensitivity. He huffed as he relaxed on the bed, his hand raking down his face as he sighed. You smiled, seeing him finally relaxing. You got off the bed, pulling the straps off of your shoulder, letting your lingerie slip down your body. His tired eyes watched you. "You're so beautiful." He whispered. You smiled sweetly at him before you climbed back on the bed, he really meant it too because it wasn't long before his cock got back hard again.

You felt flattered to see such a reaction from him. Even after all these years that you've both been together, he still gets excited whenever he sees you. You straddled his waist, your hands on his chest as you leant down to kiss him, his hands came down to rest on your hips as he kissed you back, your tongues danced together, your saliva mixing together. Your hands moved to his shoulders, trailing over under your pillow before you pulled out something, carefully trailed your hands down his arms till they reached his hands.

Click.

His eyes opened, and he pulled back from the kiss. He looked at his hands, seeing them cuffed. He watched in puzzlement as you quickly fastened them to the bed. "What the-?" He questioned once his brain caught up, he pulled at the cuffs. He smirked as he plopped his head back on the pillow, a chucke leaving his mouth. "I knew something was wrong earlier. You just weren't you." He said. You smiled back at him. "What gave me away?" You asked your hips moving back to hover over his cock. "You were moving too carefully." He said. You gave him a thoughtful stare as you lined him up with your entrance.

"I was trying to be normal, but saddly I don't really know how I am during sex." You said before you slowly sunk down on him. He groaned as his eyes rolled some, still sensitive from his last orgasm. You moaned in pleasure as you sank down, not stopping until your skin met his and you both sighed in completion. "Y-you're either real lazy or super shy, no in between." He said through a grunt. You thought over his words, trying to picture yourself. "I can see where you're coming from... I do either get lazy or shy.... But I'm only lazy when I sleepy."

You said trying to defend your laziness. Saw Paing was a strange man, he was never usually horny during the day, only in the wee hours of the morning, or deep into the night. He chuckled at you, as he got relaxed in his new position. "Yeah, that's true, but it's extremely cute." He said. Your face warmed as you looked down at him. "My bed hair and morning breath isn't cute at all." You said. Not to mention your oily skin. He smiled at you. "It is too, it's your real self at your most natural self." He said, his eyes full of love as he spoke.

Your eyes soften and you smiled at him. "Awww Saw, you're too sweet." You said as you leaned down and gave him a kiss, your hips rose and sunk, he grunted into the kiss his hips bucking up into you. You moaned as your hands combed through his hair as you pulled back from his lips, he groaned loudly as his head fell back on the pillow. You sat up, your hands planted on his chest as you rode him, your hips rolling back and forth. You threw your head back as you rolled your neck, your eyes closed as you focused on the feeling.

His hands balled up tightly as he groaned his head rolled to the side as he huffed, his hips rutting up into your rolling hips, his fists twisted and turned as he yanked at the restraint, absent-mindedly teasting their durability. You noticed his movements, decideding to go ahead and give him what he wants less you wanted him to break free.

You raised your hips up before you plopped them back down over and over. His head snapped back into the pillow as his hips bucked up, meeting yours halfway. You moaned at the feeling, shifting your hips some, looking for something before you screamed out, the tip of his cock rubbing against your g-spot. He groaned at the feeling of your walls tightening, his arm yanked at his restraint again, and the sound of something popping caught his attention for a brief moment.

Making him look up at the cuffs, seeing that one of the loops was wedged open. With that in mind, Saw slured out a groan as he thrusts up hard, making you fall forward with a yelp. As soon as you landed on his chest, his arms broke free with a harsh tug, making metal pieces fly everywhere. With the cuffs still latched onto his wrists, his arms wrapped around you, keeping you pressed to him as he planted his feet on the mattress, his hips thrusts up into you rough and quick, your eyes rolled into the back of your skull as he kept hitting your g-spot.

"A-asshooole.... broke my cuff." You slured out as you scolded him with no real heat. He chuckled. "Sorry babe, saw an opportunity, and I took it...'sides, pussy too good to not just take it." He said, defending his actions with an extra hard thrust. "Haa, gonna cum.... gonna cuummm....... UAH UH!!!!" You cried out as your walls pulsed around him and your vision was decorated with stars.

He groaned at the feeling as his thrusts became sloppy and quick, helping you ride out your orgasam while chasing his own. Your oragsam lasted slightly longer than usual, but as you were calming down from your high he gave out a throaty groan as he pushed as deep as he could into you, his hips stilling as he emptied his seed into you. His cock twitching out globs of cum into your stuttering walls. You lightly moaned at the feeling your body twitched with oversitmulation as he gently rutted his hips a few more times before he relaxed against the mattress.

He gave out a deep sigh as his grip around you softened, and he gently held you while he rubbed sweet circles into your back. You could feel the cool metal from the broken cuffs on his wrist as you both began to lightly doze off."Hope you got the keys for these things." Saw spoke up in a drowsy voice. You hummed sleepily in response. "I do... I'll unlock it later... serves you right for breaking em." You said. He chuckled lazily. Both of your bodies were warm and heavy, but after a while, he lazily rached over for the blanket that was folded in half, gently draping it over your bodies as the room began to chill.

One last sleepy thought came across your mind before you went to sleep. 'Damn... next time, I'll take Prince Rama's offer, and I'll use those golden cuffs.' You thought before your world darkened and soft snores could be heard throughout the room.

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kengan-daddies · 4 months ago

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Gonna post tomorrow. the last two days have just been unexpectedly busy

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I was thinking Ohma x Reader. Where Reader is a half human and half cat so she only has cat ears and tail. And Ohma was petting her. Fluff

Neko reader, yes? I used to be a fan of the neko reader, ah, makes me feel so old now 💔.

But yes, I will gladly write this, sorry it's so late.

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MY FRIEND, OHMA

Ohma x Neko! Reader

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She's different. That much was known. Just looking at her, he could immediately pinpoint that she wasn't an actual human. Most would argue that "No, she's human, just half human." But to a simple man like Ohma, he sees what he sees, and what he sees is a person with cat ears, cat tail, and cat-like actions. All of those things are not human traits. Meaning to Ohma, she wasn't human.

He's gotten used to her over the months. She lives with Yamashita, and he honestly hadn't met her until after the first 2 Kengan pre-eliminations rounds. He honestly didn't know what she was. He automatically took her for a threat, and he lashed out at her, taking her by the throat as he slammed her down into the ground, demanding who she was and why she was following the old man. But after a while, Yamashita was able to calm him down, explaining that she was like a daughter to him, living with him and his son for the past few years.

He explained that he had known her and her mother for years since you were but a young girl. When you got older, your mother died of an illness when you were only sixteen, scared of being put into fostercare or just being alone, she came to him for help and he took her in with open arms.

Once the situation was all taken care of and everyone was properly introduced, you were nervous around Ohma for a long time, and rightfully so, he almost took your damn life, but at least you knew he had Yamashita's good well in mind, and that alone earned him your respect. It was tense for a long time, between you and Ohma, never walking close to him or sitting next to him, but you'd always stare up at him curiously, your tail flicking.

After some time, he started to show that he was curious of you, too, and that he wanted to form some sort of an alliance. It started with him allowing you to touch him, poke at him, fule your curiosity, much like a cat. It freaked him out slightly, but it wasn't enough to make him run. Instead, he returned the favor in being curious in you, too. Poking and prodding, flicking an ear here and grabbing your tail, though that earned him a scratch and hiss.

Your relationship with Ohma slowly blossomed into a beautiful friendship. You were even given special privilege to ride on his back. However, it all came crashing down when Ohma fell unconscious. You couldn't help but worry about your friend. You've only known Ohma for a few months, but you valued his friendship very deeply. Laying in the medbay, you sat next to him on a chair, your hands in your lap as you stared at him, longingly.

Usually, whenever you did spend the night with Ohma, he was more noisy, loud snores, grunts, and moving about. But now... he was so quiet... it's almost like he was dead. You stared down at him a little longer before you let your instincts kick in. Climbing up into the bed, you curled up next to him in the small space there were down by his legs. Getting comfortable, you rested your head against his thigh, letting out a sigh as you dozed off. You perked up with a jerk when a heavy yet familiar hand landed on your head, thick, strong fingers gently rubbing before it came to a gentle stop.

You turned to look at Ohma, but he seemed to still be unconscious. You slowly smiled as you rested back up against him, snuggling up to him once more as you went to sleep.

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kengan-daddies · 4 months ago

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Hey as a fellow Saw Paing supremacist may I request a fiction where the reader comforts Saw Paing after losing his match against Rei?

Yes!! Another Saw Paing Lover!! It's so rare to see fans of his, he needs more love ❤️

Sorry this is so late, life got a little hectic. I hope this story is to your liking!!

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PLEASE, SAW

DON'T GIVE UP.

Fiance!Saw Paing x Fiance!FemReader

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Warnings : Mention of Blood, slight Angst

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Watching from the crowds, you watched with a heavy heart as the love of your life lost his first match. You understood why this whole tournament was important to Saw... Why it was important to you both... It was to save your village... Your home. He fought with everything he had, and he still lost. You watched as the medics came and carried Saw out of the ring. With slightly panicked breaths, you quickly got up and ran after him, making your way down the crowded lanes and down the stairs.

Your chest tight as you made it down to the ring entrance, running down the hall with heavy breaths. You ran all the way down to the medbay, once at the entrance, your eyes bounced around frantically, looking for Saw, but you didn't find him. You did, however, see Hanafusa and his nurse. He was sitting in his chair, looking over what looked to be fluctuating charts on his computer, his nurse standing behind him with a concered stare as she too stared at the screen.

He seemed to have noticed you, looking away from the screen and over at you. He looked at you with a knowing stare before he smirked, and he simply pointed his finger to the left. "He went that way not too long ago. If you're quick, you should still be able to catch him." He said, you nodded your head in thanks before you bolted down the halls, your eyes scanning every nook and cranny that he could possibly fit in.

Your worried eyes lit up with recognition when you saw Kaolan. He held his usual frown, but it seemed more turnt down than usual. He slowed to a stop when he noticed you, allowing you to run up to him. Huffing from exhaustion, you stared up at him in worry.

"Kaolan... Have you seen Saw?" You asked him worriedly. He stared at you with his usual passive stare before he spoke. "I have, in fact. I just got done talking to him." He spoke. His usual gentle voice was tense with anger. You'll have to ask him what happened later, right now, Saw was your most important task. "Then, can you take me to him?" You asked with desperation in your eyes.

He scoffed, which wasn't usual for him, as he waved his hand carelessly over his shoulder. "He's right around that corner, feeling sorry for himself... He lost one match, and he's suddenly started talking about giving up on fighting. It's ridiculous, really." He fussed his brows twitched in agitation. Your lips pressed tight together as you stared up at Kaolan in distress. You wanted you to shove him, to slap him on his face and fuss him out on speaking so lowly about Saw, but you could understand his frustrations.

He and Saw had a bond through fighting. It's how they became such good friends to begin with. To see his friend in such a state must've really hurt Kaolan. You gave him a sympathetic stare as you gently pat his arm. "Let me talk to him. Maybe I can help." You said. He sighed in response as the anger in his eyes slowly faded into sadness. "I sure hope so, if anybody, he'll listen to you." He said, poring his hope into you. You nodded in response before you gave two soft taps to his arm.

You walked past him, rounding the corner, seeing a door, you gently rested your body against it, trying to listen for him. "Saw?? Honey... Are you in there?" You softly asked. "Go away, Y/N... Please, I couldn't bare for you to see me like this." He said, his usual loud voice nothing but a calm voice. It broke your heart to hear him like that. "Please, Saw... Let me in love... I don't have to look at you... I'll just keep my eyes closed... But please, just let me hold you..."

You pleaded with him through the door. You listened eagerly through the door. It was eerie to hear him be this silent. In fact, It felt wrong. You sighed gently as you slowly slid down the door till you sat on the ground, not caring if it was dirty or not. "You know, my mother used to tell me this story about a man who could turn anything he touched into gold.

He was a greedy man, and he loved gold so much that he even bathed in it. One day, he met a magical being, he was told that the being could grant him any one wish, and so, he made a wish, to be able to turn anything he touch into gold. The magical being granted this wish, but due to how selfish it was, his own wish will become his own worst nightmare, for he'll lose the thing he loves most. The man, however, fanned the magical being off, calling him crazy.

The man ran around the village, touching anything and everything, turning it into gold. Once he made it home, he touched his door, and it became gold. Inside of his home, he began touching everything and turning it all into gold. He laughed as he was filled with joy, for he was now the richest man ever, but eventually, the man grew hungry, and so when he went to eat, he couldn't. For he had hurt his teeth, his food was now gold. When he was thirsty, his drink would taste horrible, for it was now gold, when he wanted to sleep, he couldn't get comfortable, for his bed and pillows were all now gold.

The man was beginning to hate his wish, for he loved gold, but he also loved food, drinks, and his bed. One day, the man's daughter, his true pride and joy, came into his room. Tears ran down her eyes as she told him her woes. He loved his daughter very much. He'd do anything in the world for her. He promised to make her smile again, telling her that he would solve the issue that she was having. The daughter was so overjoyed that she went to hug her father, and for a split second, he forgot that he could turn everything into gold."

You told him the story, in a gentle tone, coming to a pause for a moment. You looked down at your hands as they fiddled with the engagement ring on your hand. It was silent for a moment before he spoke. "What happened to his daughter?" He asked. His question made you smile. You were hoping that he would ask. It would show that he was willing to talk, maybe not about his match, but he did want comfort. "Well, the man's worst nightmare, did came to life, for his daughter was now gold. He cried and weeped, for he's turned his child into gold.

He knew that he needed to find the wish granting being in order to save his daughter, so he packed for a journey and he began his travels, it took him but just 4 days to find the being, resting in a tree. He spoke to the being, asking them to change his daughter back to normal. But the being shook its head, and it told him that he had already used up his wish. So, then man said that he wanted his gift gone instead so that his daughter would go back normal.

The being seemed to think this over, and it nodded its head, taking the man's gift away from him. The man ran home, excited to see his daughter again, turning a 4 day trip into just a day. Once home, he timidly touched the golden door, and it went back normal. He jumped for joy, touching everything on his way to his room, turning everything back to normal. Once he made it to his daughter, he told her that he was going to make this right. He touched her, but she didn't go back to normal.

The man panicked as he touched her face over and over again, but nothing happened. He sobbed, and he weeped, cursing God and all who watched from above, but most of all, he cursed himself. For he had failed his daughter, the one thing he promised himself he would never do. He hugged her golden body, praying to God and asking for his forgiveness as he cried. For he has failed as a man and as a father."

Silence lingered in the halls and the room behind you. You heard a bit of a shuffling from the other side, and whatever pressure was on the door lifted off. You turned to the door staring at it expectantly, hoping for it to open, and to your excitement, it slowly opened. Bloodied and battered, you could still make out his handsome features. As he gave you a small smile, you both were on the floor, him on his knees. "You forgot the part where his tears make her turn back to normal." He said, his voice still that same low pitch, and his eyes were sadden, but his smile was still the same.

You chuckled lightly as you pulled the door open some more before you got up on your own knees, and you hugged him tightly. "I did, didn't I?" You questioned playfully as you held him tight to you, your hands rubbing his back and combing through his bloodied hair, but it didn't bother you. Your smile brightened when you felt him hug you in return, his face buried into your shoulder. "Yeah, you did... I'm sorry that I didn't win the match." He spoke, his voice sounding small as he spoke.

You felt your heart shattered at his tone. It wasn't right. You sighed as you hugged him tighter. "It's okay. Saw, you did your best, you fought your hardest, and you truly fought to the end. I'm not mad, nor am I disappointed. I'm just happy that you're still here with me." You said he hugged you tighter in response. "But... The village."

He said. You sighed once more. "I know... But nobody back at home will be angry or disappointed with you... In fact, they'll still look up to you just like they always do because just like me, they know you fought your hardest, and that's all that matters... You know how the village is. They don't have a hateful bone in their bodies." You said reassuringly.

It was his turn to sigh. "I'm going to quit fighting, Y/n... I don't think... I can keep going now." He said softly. You pressed your cheek into his shoulder as you held him, your eyes downcast. "It's okay, Saw, taking a break from fighting won't hurt anything." You said. "No... I'm not taking a break." He spoke, his voice more firm. "Saw..." You began, but you couldn't think of anything to say. "What about Kaolan?" You asked.

He sighed. "He'll be fine, he's strong... Stronger than me, that's for sure." You stared outward in worry, your eyes bouncing as you tried to think of something to say. "We... We're still going to watch Kaolan's match, though, right?" You asked, hoping he'd say yes. He stayed silent for a while, in slight panic you spoke. "Please!... Can we Saw?" You asked desperately. He didn't say it, but you felt him nod, and you relaxed

"I won't force you to fight, Saw... But I will force you to go and see Doctor Hanafusa." You spoke firmly. He sighed as he pulled back from the hug. He looked tired, and you couldn't help but worry. "I'm fine, hun, really, I don't feel anything!!" He said in a convincing tone, almost sounding like his old self. You held your ground as you crossed your arms. "That blood, says otherwise." You said with a pointed stare.

He scoffed as he rolled his eyes. "Come on, babe, it's just a little scratch." He said, but he could tell you weren't buying it. Seeing you drum your fingers along your crossed arms, he sighed as he threw his head back. "UGH, fine!!! I'll go see the doctor, but you're coming with me. That guy gives me the creeps!!" He said with a bit of a shudder as he visibly cringed. You chuckled as you shook your head. "I was already planning on it, come on, you big baby." You said playfully as you stood up, using his shoulders as a aid.

He allowed you to before he stood up himself, offering his hand to you to hold. You gladly intertwined your fingers together, and your heart warmed at his little action. "Come on, the quicker we get there, the quicker we can get out of there." He said, as he began walking briskly down the halls with you in tow. Your smile grew in size, happy to see him somewhat back to his old self. You just hope that once he sees Kaolan's fight, that he'll truly be back to his old self again.

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Peaceful Mornings

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Husband! Saw Paing x Wife! Reader

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Waking up in the mornings, next to you, is the greatest feeling of all time. I feel so accomplished when I wake up, and I see your peaceful face. The sound of your soft and even breaths, the rays of the morning sun peeking through the cracks of our curtains. To see your messy bed hair, to feel the warmth of your strong body against my more softer one.

I can't help but wonder, 'How did I get so lucky to end up with a man like you?' Laying here in bed, with you, feels amazing, to know that your mine and mine alone is always so rewarding. Yawning, I make my way out of bed, trying to be as quiet as possible so as not to wake you, I know how much work you do around the village, and you deserve to sleep as much as possible.

Making my way to our shared bathroom, flicking on the light, I can't help but admire our messy sink. The majority of the mess is my own, ranging from hair products to perfume. It's a mess, but it's a mess with purpose. I can see your own things mixed in there as well, hair jel, cologne, deodorant. It's a masterpiece, honestly. I can't help but sigh at the fact that it's a mess that I'll have to clean eventually, but until then, I'll just admire it.

I brushed my teeth, and then I hopped in the shower, another sight to admire. The bath holder was made for two people, a Mr. and Mrs. Set, just like this bathroom, but just like the counter, it's a jumble mess of products, the majority being mine once more. My shampoos were on both sides, along with my conditioners, body washes, and body scrubs. Yours was only a singular bottle. For men, all in one... If only us girls had it that easy.

Getting out of the shower, I notice your dirty clothes sitting in the corner of the bathroom next to the hamper. It's almost childlike, but that's what keeps the love alive, honestly. Picking up your clothes, I take them to the laundry room. Going past your sleeping form, I can't help but chuckle adoringly as I decend down the stairs.

Going down into the living room, I see the mess we made last night, watching a boxing match on TV, the throw blanket was left askew on the couch, a greasy bowl of what used to be popcorn sets on the coffee table. The pillows are all crooked and bent, and the TV was still on, but the volume was low, showcasing the news. I shake my head, knowing that it's more of a mess I'll have to clean, but it'll be worth it because that mess was made with love.

Going into the laundry room, I see a mixture of our dirty clothes in the basket. It's a lovely mixture of colors and personality. One by one, I place our laundry into the washer. Making sure to straighten out your clothes, seeing as how they were all inside out. It makes me chuckle with a sigh as I work in silence. Once the clothes were loaded and the washer was going, I was now able to make my way into the kitchen.

Going into the kitchen, I prepare the coffee for myself because I know how much you hate coffee. So, while that's brewing, I'll get started on breakfast, and just like always, I'll get the eggs ready, the bacon separated, the sausages prep, and my coffee will be ready to drink, and just like every morning. I'll get the eggs all cooked, the bacon is just about done, and the sausages are starting to cook. I'll be mixing the pancakes next to my half drained cup of coffee, and you'll walk up behind me, giving me a sweet yet firm hug in your strong hold.

We'll talk for a bit, chuckled, and you'll try to snatch a strip of bacon, but your hand will get smacked away with the greasy spatula. It was always a playful morning with you. It was rarely ever serious or full of tired yawns. Every day, you start off the morning with laughter, and I love you for that. My mornings used to be somewhat boring, full of thoughts and questions, but now it's full of wonder and joy. You make my mornings better, and I don't think I can ever go back to having them without you. You make my mornings peaceful.

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kengan-daddies · 4 months ago

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HELLO!!!

Sorry I've been gone for so long, my life got really hectic and i got suuuuuuper busy, but I'm back now!!!!

Starting tomorrow, I'll be up to posting again!!! I've come to realize that doing asks can drain me of my free creative energy. But I'll still answer asks, but at a much slower pace.

So don't feel discouraged if I post, but it's not your ask. It's just me moving at my own pace!!

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kengan-daddies · 10 months ago

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Hey!!! I have a request for some of the Baki men. But first i would like to so that I personally LOVE your Baki x Motherly reader series! Now on to my request: How would the Baki men react if reader was part time fighter and part time Burlesque dancer? And if your asking what a Burlesque dancer is, basically people who put on very suggestive dances and performances.

For the characters can you please do, Baki, Hanayma, Retsu and Katsumi? Feel free to skip any characters or add!

First Baki ask, LETS GOO!!

Most of there's POV's are relatively the same, aside from their thoughts, Baki's is probably the most different, and with the most 'plot' coming in from the views of a young high schooler.

(S/N) = Stage Name

The boys aren't aware of your second occupation, you're a great warrior and an even greater friend, but to know that you had such a secret life was far beyond them.

Burlesque dancer? - Retsu, Katsumi, Hanayama, and Baki

Anime : Baki: Son of Oger

Characters : Retsu Kaioh, Katsumi Orochi, Hanayama Karou, Baki Hanma

Warnings : Mention of drugs, alcohol, misuse of drugs

Retsu

When he went into the club, he wasn't there for anything promiscuous, he was here for business, a meeting with Hanayama, Katsumi, and Baki. It wasn't an ideal place, but it was the most discreet place. The dancers on stage were ignored by him as he kept his eyes on the people around him, taking in his surroundings. It was an atmosphere that he wasn't used to but not unfamiliar with.

He pushed through the sweaty bodies that smelled of alcohol and musk, it wasn't a present smell, but he smelt worst. The sight of people slumped against the walls caught his attention, people slipping pills and others grinding and kissing. It was disgusting but it was also very human. Every sin that you could think of, was in this place.

He didn't hate it, but he didn't agree with it. The lights suddenly dimmed, catching his attention, but he didn't give it much thought. 'Must be the climax of the party.' He thought as he continued on his way. "AND NOW, FOR THE PERFORMANCE YOU'VE ALL BEEN WAITING FOR!! SHE'S LOVELY, SHE'S AMBITIOUS, AND SHE'S EVER SO SENUAL!! GET READY TO MAKE IT RAIN, FOR (S/N)!!!"

The sound of men cheering excitedly caught his attention, and he looked around, hearing the excited cheers. "This '(S/N)' must be very talented." He spoke aloud as he looked at the stage. Multiple spotlights came on, lighting up the catwalk, he watched as a young woman walked down the catwalk, her legs like a cat, her hips swaying like a seductress. His lights lit up in recognition when he saw her face. "(Y/N)!?" He called out in shock as he watched her approach the crowd of men.

'To think, that this was a means of living for her. She's a warrior, surely she could've made more money by fighting. Hell, she could even ask me for a few dimes, I'm more than willing to give.' He thought his eyes lingered on her for a moment longer before stalking off through the crowd, making his way, admittedly, much smoother through the now still crowd. He could see an opening and he made a beeline for it, unashamed that he might have to stand on a table just to see where his comrades were, but he was most pleased when he saw them.

Baki was the first to notice him. He watched as Baki's eyes widened and a small smile graced his face. His arm suddenly shot out, his finger pointing. "Hey look, Retsu's here." He said, a small smile on his face. Retsu could be seen pulling his leg out before he walked over towards them. "Well, now that all of us are here, let the meeting commence." Hanayama said. Retsu nodded.

Katsumi

Walking through the crowd of drunken people was like a maze for him, it wasn't too difficult but it wasn't pleasant either. However, he kept calm as he walked through, making his way to the meeting area. He gave a relieved smile when he saw Baki and Hanayama sitting at the rounded booth, half a bottle of champagne sat in front of Hanayama, along with a champagne glass that he was drinking from. "Hey boys, long time no see." he casually greeted as he walked within hearing distance. Baki and Hanayama both greeted him. Hanayama with a curt nod and Baki with a small smile.

"Katsumi, how ya been, man?" Baki asked as he watched Katsumi sit on the booth and he scooted his way in. "I've been well, training has been very promising, my students are improving every day. What of you two?" He asked as he got comfortable. Hanayama shrugged. "I've been well, but not much has happened in my life, it's been the usual but also rather calm... Which is troublesome." He said. Katsumi gave him a small smile of pity. "Yeah, I know what you mean, quiet days are welcomed, but they never promise any good." He agreed. Hanayama nodded before he looked over at Baki.

"What about you, Baki?" He asked. Baki snapped from his thoughts as he looked up from the table and up towards Hanayama, a wide but sheepish smile on his face. "Hmm?... Oh um, yeah... I've been pretty good too, same ol' same ol', going to school, kicking ass." He said. Katsumi chuckled. "How's school been, Baki?" He asked. Baki looked over at him. "Oh you know, boring as ever." He said with a wave of his hand. Katsumi chuckled. "Oh yeah, I remember those days." He said as he sat back in the booth, a nostalgic smile on his face. Hanayama nodded. They were quiet after that, lost in their own thoughts.

the lights suddenly dimmed, catching all of their attention. "AND NOW, FOR THE PERFORMANCE YOU'VE ALL BEEN WAITING FOR!! SHE'S LOVELY, SHE'S AMBITIOUS, AND SHE'S EVER SO SENUAL!! GET READY TO MAKE IT RAIN, FOR (S/N)!!!" Came the announcer's voice, they all looked over towards the stage, watching as the lights slowly lit up the catwalk. "An entrance like this for a single woman? She must be something special." He said aloud. Hanayama nodded. "Yes, she must be for such high praise, and the silence of these men, she must be a fan favorite." He added.

A shadowy figure came forth, stepping into the light. Katsumi's eyes widen. "(Y/N)!?" He practically shouted in shock as he stared on. 'But... why?... Unless this is just some sort of side gig she just happens to enjoy.' He thought as he watched. Her legs were like a cat, her hips swaying like a seductress, he was nearly hypnotized. You're an attractive woman and an amazing fighter, it's just easy for him to forget that you were a woman. It was always a secondary thought in his mind when it came to you, you were like one of the boys honestly.

He was pulled from his thoughts when Baki's arm suddenly shot out, his finger pointing. "Hey look, Retsu's here." He said, a small smile on his face. He looked over at Baki before he looked over, from the crowd, Retsu could be seen pulling his leg out before he walked over towards them. "Well, now that all of us are here, let the meeting commence. " Hanayama said.

Hanayama

He was the first of the boys to arrive at the club, the first thing he did was flag down a waitress and order himself a bottle of champagne. His fist cup in, and Baki was the first to arrive. A soft pat on his shoulder made him turn around in question, seeing a smiling Baki standing there as he waved at him. "Sup Hanayama." He happily greeted as he walked around. Hanayama nodded in return. "Baki, I'm surprised to see you here so early." He said as he watched Baki get comfortable in the booth.

Baki chuckled in amusement as he looked around the club, honestly so am I." He said. Hanayama looked away from him as he took a sip from his glass. "So, what's this meeting gonna be about?" Baki asked. Hanayama looked over at him as he placed his cup back down. "Honestly, it's just a way for us to get together, along with the topic of Pickle." He said. Baki cocked a brow at him. "That's it? A simple get-together?" He asked in disbelief. Hanayama stared at him for a moment before he looked off from him.

Baki stared at Hanayama for a while longer before he looked off and over towards the stage, seeing the women dance, a relaxed smile on his face. "Well, a simple get-together isn't so bad." He said aloud, Hanayama nodded as he took another sip from his drink. "Hey boys, long time no see." Came a familiar voice, both Baki and Hanayama looked up in curiosity before a familiar gleam shined in their eyes. Hanayama gave him a curt nod and Baki gave him a small smile.

A shadowy figure came forth, stepping into the light. Katsumi's eyes widen. "(Y/N)!?" He practically shouted in shock as he stared on. Hanayama's eyes widened when he saw that it was you, his mind raced with questions. 'Why?... She's a proud warrior, so why?... Is she struggling to make ends meet?... She could've just asked me and I would've helped her, no payment needed in return.' He thought as he observed her. Her legs were like a cat, her hips swaying like a seductress, he was nearly hypnotized. You're an attractive woman and an amazing fighter, to see you in such a position, made Hanayama slightly sad.

Baki

The music was blaring and it was nearly deafening, Baki wasn't used to coming to these places, hell, most high schoolers weren't... But Baki wasn't a normal high school boy, so this was just a part of the package deal at this point. "Guess being the Oger's son... has its perks." He said aloud to himself as he remembered the bouncer immediately allowing him access once he heard him say his name was "Baki."

He eased his way through the crowd, taking mental notes of every little detail, his young mind acting like a sponge. He couldn't help but notice every little thing, his eyes gleaming in innocent curiosity when he would see the strangest things, from people slumped against the walls to others pouring liquor and slipping pills. It was grotesque and yet he couldn't look away from it all. He looked forward and he sighed with relief when he seen that there was a gap in an opening from between the bodies.

He pushed his way through taking a much-needed breath of slightly fresher air once he was able to pull from the crowd, he looked back at the people with a sheepish grin. "Yeesh... I wonder how they're able to breathe in there... The air is so dense." He said aloud before he looked forward and his eyes gleamed in familiarity and relief when he saw Hanayama sitting at the table, a freshly opened bottle of champagne on the table. He shoved his hands into his pockets and walked over to him, coming up from behind him he placed his hand softly and invitingly down on his shoulder, making Hanayama turn around in curiosity.

"Sup Hanayama." He happily greeted him as he walked around. Hanayama nodded in return. "Baki, I'm surprised to see you here so early." Baki gave a quiet sigh as he walked around the booth, sliding in his eyes and taking in the contents of the table before he looked up at Hanayama with a small smile on his face before he chuckled in amusement as he looked around the club, honestly so am I."

He said aloud as he thought over the fact that it was a miracle he even found where Hanayama was sitting. He's never been to a club before so this was all so new to him. Hanayama looked away from him as he took a sip from his glass. Baki looked back at Hanayama, taking in his relaxed poster, his eyes dull with slight boredom. 'Man, I bet he's real familiar with this type of atmosphere... This must be a common site for him.' He thought as he observed Hanayama.

He sat up straight in his seat as he leaned onto the table in front of him. "So, what's this meeting gonna be about?" Baki asked. Hanayama looked over at him as he placed his cup back down. "Honestly, it's just a way for us to get together, along with the topic of Pickle." He said. Baki cocked a brow at him. "That's it? A simple get-together?" He asked in disbelief. Hanayama stared at him for a moment before he looked off from him. Baki stared at Hanayama with a perplexed gaze before he relaxed back in his seat.

'Just a simple get-together?... I mean... I guess there's nothing wrong with that... But in a place like this?... Why not the park or something?...' He thought in confusion as he observed Hanayama in confusion. He'd never be able to understand the man before him, but he will admit, that Hanayama always moved with purpose. Baki stared at Hanayama for a while longer before he looked off and over towards the stage, seeing the women dance, a relaxed smile on his face. "Well, a simple get-together isn't so bad." He said aloud.

"Hey boys, long time no see." Came a familiar voice, both Baki and Hanayama looked up in curiosity before a familiar gleam shined in their eyes. Hanayama gave him a curt nod and Baki gave him a small smile. "Katsumi, how ya been, man?" Baki asked as he watched Katsumi sit on the booth and he scooted his way in. "I've been well, training has been very promising, my students are improving every day. What of you two?"

He asked as he got comfortable. Hanayama shrugged. "I've been well, but not much has happened in my life, it's been the usual but also rather calm... Which is troublesome." He said. Katsumi gave him a small smile of pity. "Yeah, I know what you mean, quiet days are welcomed, but they never promise any good." He agreed. Hanayama nodded before he looked over at Baki. Baki looked between the two, taking in their conversation, he honestly didn't know what the hell they were both talking about.

Small talks were never his strong suit. "What about you, Baki?" Came Hanayama's voice. Baki snapped from his thoughts as he looked up from the table and up towards Hanayama, a wide but sheepish smile on his face. "Hmm?... Oh um, yeah... I've been pretty good too, same ol' same ol', going to school, kicking ass." He said. Katsumi chuckled. "How's school been, Baki?" He asked. Baki looked over at him. "Oh you know, boring as ever." He said with a wave of his hand. Katsumi chuckled. "Oh yeah, I remember those days." He said as he sat back in the booth, a nostalgic smile on his face. Hanayama nodded. They were quiet after that, lost in their own thoughts.

Baki felt a bit out of place, first, he was in a place he wasn't very familiar with... Actually, scratch that, this was like a different world entirely. second, he was talking about his life like it was sooo normal, because yeah... His life is totally normal... and he totally knows how to have a normal conversation about his very normal life... Yeah, know?... Like normal people do.

Baki stared in his confusion, wondering what all the hype was. 'She's just another woman... What's so grand about her? Is she like rich? Super attractive?... Tall?' He wondered as he looked around at all the people who've all gone quiet.

A shadowy figure came forth, stepping into the light. Katsumi's eyes widen. "(Y/N)!?" He practically shouted in shock as he stared on. Baki's eyes widen as well when he sees you. 'HUH!?' He thought in surprise. First, this weird ass place, second the very normal small talk, and now this!! What's next, clouds are going to start falling from the sky now??

He watched as you walked down the catwalk, your legs were like a cat, hips swaying like a seductress, he was nearly hypnotized. You're an attractive woman and an amazing fighter, to see you in such a position, was confusing for Baki but at the same time he could understand that bills have to be paid, food needs to be bought, or maybe it was just something you simply enjoyed... Either way, it wasn't really any of his business, you were an adult, and you knew what you were doing.

He looked away from the stage for a moment, letting his eyes trail along the crowd when his eyes widened and a small smile graced his face. His arm suddenly shot out, his finger pointing. "Hey look, Retsu's here." He said, a small smile on his face. Retsu could be seen pulling his leg out before he walked over towards them. "Well, now that all of us are here, let the meeting commence." Hanayama said.

'Thank god... because I don't think I can be here for another second.' Baki thought.

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kengan-daddies · 10 months ago

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The Boy Next Door Baki Hanma x Motherly! Older Reader

Ch. 1 Ch. 2 Ch. 3 Ch. 4 Ch. 5

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Anime : Baki: Son of Ogre

Character : Baki Hanma

Warnings : Possessive behavior, obsessive behavior, murder, mention of suicide

The Boy Next Door Baki Hanma x Motherly! Older Reader

'It's been a month since Kozue's death, and everyone's shock was heavy with silence, she wasn't the most popular girl but she was well known. She was known to be a happy, charming, positive, academic, and blunt girl, she was never known to be suicidal, depressed, or negative. The news flew around like wildfire when a female student discovered Kozue's body.'

'the school was shut down and everyone was evacuated with quickness, the school was out for the next week for proper investigations to be done, everyone who knew her was pulled aside for questioning, and nobody was seen as a suspect. They ruled her death off as the classic case of a suicidal teenager, and her case was closed.'

The Boy Next Door

Baki scoffed quietly as he lay on his bed, his hands laced behind his head and his ankles crossed as he stared at the ceiling. 'The laws get lazier and lazier each year, pretty soon they won't even care to investigate and will just write it off as some petty crime. It's pathetic how broken the system is.' He thought as his eyes drifted close. "Maybe I'll take a little nap, I got nothing better to do." He mumbled. His eyes glanced over at the small clock. '11:22 am... A nap wouldn't hurt.' He thought as he drifted off into a light nap

The sound of you scuring around the house brought him comfort. You were safe, and you were at home... The doorbell rang and his eyes snatched open, he sat up and looked at the clock. "4:45 pm... Damn felt shorter." He said as he got up from the bed. He listened as you opened the door and you happily greeted Kasumi. 'Damn... I really hate to do it to you too Kasumi... But you've been coming around a lot lately.' Baki calmly thought as he got up from his bed, and opened his door. As he walked down the stairs he could hear your and Kasumi's voices clearer.

"It's truly unfortunate." Kasumi said in a somber voice. You hummed in agreement as the sound of glass rang out, meaning you were getting ready to serve tea. "I'm worried for Baki, he doesn't seem too sad but he also doesn't seem very happy either. I just hope he's alright." Came your concerned voice. Baki sat down on the stairs, as he listened in to your and Kasumi's conversation. 'They must be talking about Kozue's death.' He thought. Kasumi grunted softly in response. "Baki's experienced the death of a loved one once before, I'm not too shocked that he isn't dramatic about her death... Then again, maybe he already knew that she was going through something."

Kasumi theorized. Baki leaned back on the steps, his elbows resting behind him as he listened, an amused look on his face. 'That's a pretty good theory.' He thought. The sound of a chair scooting sounded across the floor before a lightweight was put in it and it scooted back sounding more heavy. "Yes... That's true... I remember Baki's reaction to his mother's death... It wasn't a very pretty sight." You said sadly, your voice sounding distant as you went down memory lane. Baki lightly scoffed. 'I wasn't really sad about her death... I was shocked yeah... but I wasn't exactly sad.' He thought.

A heavier weight was shifted in another chair before the table creaked from the same weight. "I hate to say it, but due to Baki's mother's untimely end, prepared him ahead of time... Though, I would've expected him to have a more dramatic reaction to Kozue, due to how much more he loved her." Kasumi said, his voice somber and even but Baki could hear faint suspicion in his voice. Baki's eyes narrowed. 'Not everyone likes a smartass, Kasumi.' Baki thought. The room was quiet for a while, the two adults seemingly mourning Kozue's death silently, the sudden sound of the teapot squealing ended the silence.

The chair scooted across the floor before the weight was lifted off of it, the sound of your light footsteps sounded out as you went to get the teapot off the stove. The light sound of liquid being poured into a container sounded out before it stopped. "Thank you." Kasumi said softly, you hummed in response as the sound of liquid being poured sounded out again while the sound of metal being picked up from the wooden table sounded out as well quickly followed by metal taping glass.

Baki listened to the domestic sounds, a murderous look in his eyes. 'It sounds a bit too comfortable... I don't like it.' He thought. 'The sound of comfort within a home means family... and Kasumi is not family, and he never will be.' Baki thought as he stood up, he silently made his way back upstairs. 'I'll never allow it.' He thought before he turned and opened his door, going into his room for the rest of the afternoon.

The Boy Next Door

The crickets sang their familiar song into the night, the moon, not exactly full shined brightly in the cloudy sky. You lay awake in your bed, your hands laced together as they rested on your stomach, your thoughts swarming with what you and Kasumi spoke of earlier that evening.

{ Kasumi sat across from you, his third cup of tea freshly done, his stare cautious as he stared at you. "Be careful around Baki, something isn't right." He suddenly warned. You were currently drinking out of your teacup when he suddenly said that, you looked up at him in confusion as you pulled the cup away from your lips. "What are you talking about, Kasumi?" You asked. His stare was strong and unwavering as he stared at you. "Don't take this the wrong way, I care for Baki just as much as you do, but I can't help but be worried." He said.

You placed your teacup down on its saucer as you stared at him in confusion. "Kasumi... I don't understand, what are you trying to say?" You asked, you didn't want to just to conclusion or get angry but it was starting to sound like he was trying to say something. Kasumi sighed, almost as if he was preparing himself. "I think that Baki killed Kozue." He said. Your eyes widen as you stare at him in disbelief. You gently shook your head as you stared at him with slight anger. "No... no, no, no... That's impossible, he'd have no reason to do such a thing."

You defended, but Kasumi's stare never gave way and it made your heart ache. "Just think about it, (Y/n). He practically didn't even care when she was found dead. He either knew she was going to commit suicide or he already made plans to off her." He said, trying to make you see reason. You shook your head once more, refusing to believe it. "I'd believe that he probably knew she was going to jump, but I refuse to believe that he would kill her... Baki loved that girl too much... He... He wanted me to accept her as my future daughter-in-law for Christ's sake!!" You defended, your voice rising as the idea of the situation began to dawn on you.

Kasumi sighed once more as he stared at you with a worried look. "Look (Y/n), I don't want to offend you, I'm just-" He was cut off by your scoff as you glared at him. "Too late for that, I invite you in, have tea with you, and you turn around and accuse my son of being a murderer... Yeah, you totally didn't offend me." You said in an upset yet sarcastic voice. Kasumi stared at you with apprehension as his thoughts raced. "I'm sorry, (Y/n)... But, I hope that you can see where my concerns come from." He said in an apologetic voice. You crossed your arms as you sat back in your chair looking away from him as you shook your head.

He stared at you a little longer before he stood up, he walked around the table over toward you, he crouched in front of you, his hand on your lap as he messaged your thigh comfortingly. "Listen... I don't want to lose you, I'm just looking out for you... I just... hope you can understand that." He said softly. You finally looked down at him, hurt in your eyes. "I understand that... I just don't appreciate the fact that you're saying that about Baki... I mean, you know him!! You know he's too kind for that!" You said, your voice rising some as you leaned forward some. He nodded, his stare apologetic and cautious. He didn't want to get you riled up and make Baki come downstairs, he was confident in his skills, but he wasn't very sure if he'd be able to beat Baki if he decided to attack.

"You're right... I shouldn't think so lowly of him, I should know better than anyone else as to what kind of person Baki is... I'm sorry..." He said in a sincere voice. You stared down at him, the hurt in your eyes still evident but not as much as it was before. You nodded, accepting his apology. }

You sighed heavily at the memory before you turned on your side, curling in on yourself as you got lost in your thoughts, Kasumi's words finally weighing in on your thoughts as you battled with yourself. 'It's not true... It can't be... You're not like your father Baki... You're not that kind of boy... Right?' You somberly thought as you constantly juggled your thoughts before eventually succumbing to sleep.

The Boy Next Door

Baki sat on the floor next to your door, his legs bent as his arms rested on his knees. An unreadable look on his face as he thought to himself. 'So... Katsumi's suspicious of me?... I'll have to up my game then... If I kill him now thought, mom would be scared of me, and would probably try to get me locked up, and I can't have that... I'll just have to play it cool for a while, then strike when the moment is right.' He thought darkly as he listened to your soft breathing.

The Boy Next Door

The next morning Baki was up bright and early, he was in the backyard, performing basic morning workouts, and sweat dripped from his body as he put all of his focus into making his body stronger, the sun was appearing and disappearing behind clouds making it a good day to train out. It was a Saturday so Baki had all day to train. He stared into the distance lost in the thoughts that surrounded Kasumi.

The sound of your keys jiggling from inside the apartment caught his attention making him look up curiously at the opened patio door on the balcony. You looked around making sure you weren't forgetting anything before you started to walk over towards the patio door a smile bloomed on your face as you saw that Baki was already curiously standing at the door.

"Going somewhere, ma?" He asked curiously. You sighed tiredly as you nodded at him. "Yup, work called in today, they wanted me to come in so that I could fill in for Barbra." You explained. Baki hummed in thought as he processed the information. He wasn't too keen on Barbra, he didn't really like her but he didn't have an issue with her, just that she was an old, grumpy bitch. "Watch the house while I'm gone Baki, there's plenty of groceries in the house for you to eat from, okay?" You said as you placed your hand on your hip while the other held your keys.

He nodded in response and you nodded back turning away to leave the house as you did. "I'll be back by 5 or 6, behave yourself while I'm gone!" You called out as you opened the door and closed it behind you. Baki sighed in slight disappointment before he looked over at his dog, the old mutt was laying on the couch staring at him. His brows twitched for a bit before he turned back to make his way back out to the yard to continue his training.

"Whelp... guess it's just going to be me and you ol' boy." He spoke to himself as he went back outside, he got back into his training working endlessly to perfect his techniques and make new ones as his thoughts kept wavering from his father, to you, to Kasumi. He had to get stronger to defeat his father, he had to get stronger to keep you safe and he had to think of a way to get Kasumi off his tail. His thoughts went back to his father and worry slightly crawled over his spine.

'I can't let Dad find out about Mom... if he does, then he might her hurt or take her away. It's bad enough that Kasumi knows about her... wait.' His gaze lightened up as a sudden thought crossed his mind he then chuckled to himself. 'Why didn't I think of that sooner?' He thought in triumph as he continued his training, cooking up a plan to possibly kill two birds with one stone. 'It's brilliant, it's almost too good to be my own plan... this is going to be great.' He thought in amusement.

He trained for a few more hours before he decided it was enough and he came inside, he took a shower and ate lunch before he sat down on the couch and turned on the TV, watching some random show he found interesting on Netflix. A knocking sounded out and he looked at the door, he passed his show and got up to answer the door. It was some young man dressed casually, the only thing that caught Baki's attention was the pink cake in the man's hand. "Umm... does a (Y/n) (L/n) live here?" He asked. Baki nodded. "Yeah, she's my mom, but she's at work right now." He explained. The man nodded in understanding as he handed Baki the cake. He then bid Baki farewell as he walked back to his car.

Baki watched the man for a moment, confused as he looked down at the cake, his eyes widened in shock and his knees nearly buckled from fear, his heart raced and his blood ran cold. 'No... no, no, no. I'm not ready yet... why?' He thought in panic. 'I can't stop my legs from shaking... my hands are sweaty...' He thought, his mind taking in every little detail as his fight or flight senses were activated. His teeth grited in slight frustration. "if it's not Kasumi... then it's him." He said agitated.

On the pink cake, written in frosting was a message in hot pink. "Thanks for taking care of my son." He stared down at the cake in annoyance. "Well, so much for not letting Dad find out about her... it seems that he already beat me to the punch." He said aloud in annoyance.

The Boy Next Door

The sound of keys jiggling in the lock sounded out before the door opened, you walked in with a tired sigh as you closed the door and locked it behind you. Walking in you kicked off your shoes before you walked over to the counter, placing your keys and purse down on it as you sighed once more. You looked around, seeing that Baki wasn't downstairs, so you assumed that he was in his bed alseep. It was the weekend so it wouldn't be too shocking if he was. You walked up the stairs, going to check in on him.

You knocked on the door gently. "Baki?" You called out, but you received no answer, not too disturbed by this you gently creaked his door open, peaking in, your relaxed expression turned to one of confusion as you pushed the door open further and turned on the light. "Baki?" You called out once more as you looked around the empty room.

You walked inside, your eyes darting around as you looked for him before you looked down at his bed, with an arched brow you stared confusedly down at the pink cake, the top of it was smeared. "What the?" You questioned in a soft voice as you turned to leave the room. You walked throughout the house, looking everywhere for Baki, but he wasn't home. With slight worry, you fished out your phone from your purse, your brows tight as you dialed Baki's number. You waited for a while with baited breaths as you listened to it ring. "Hello?" came Baki's voice.

You sighed in relief as he answered. "Baki, where are you?" You asked getting straight to the point. "I'm at the park, sorry, I should've left a note." He said in an apologetic voice. You sighed as you turned to leab back against the counter. "It's fine, just please remember to do so next time, okay?" You said. "Okay." He responded. You blinked in thought for a moment before you looked up at the stairs. "Also, Baki?" You questioned. He hummed. "What's with that cake on your bed?" You asked. He chuckled.

"Apparently some girl from my school sent it to me, she wanted to show her condolences for Kozue's death, she said she was deathly afraid of cemeteries so she gave it to me. She would've given it to Kozue's parents but she said they weren't living there anymore." He explained. You gave a hum of understanding as a somber look crossed your face. After Kozue's funeral, her family moved away, nobody knows where to though, they just simply left, without so much as a goodbye. "I see... Well, why is the frosting smudged?" You asked.

He gave a sheepish and guilty laugh. "Umm... well you see..." You gave a fond smile as you sighed. "Let me guess, you got greedy and took a taste out of it?" You asked with a knowing tone. "Mmmaaayyybbbbeee?" He responded sheepishly. You shook your head. "Just be home before dinner okay?" You asked. He chuckled in relief. "Okay, I will." He said. You nodded, pleased with his answer. Once the phone call was ended, Baki's sheepish smile faded completely, going back to a numb stare as he pocketed his phone once more.

"Sorry Mom, you know I hate lying to you." He said as he walked down the busy streets of the city. "I gotta pay my old man a real quick visit."

The Boy Next Door

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kengan-daddies · 1 year ago

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how would raian propose? I feel like it would be so unceremonious and funny but he’d be so proud if he did something he considered elaborate

Raian Kure x Reader - Proposal

Anime : Kengan Ashura Character: Raian Kure Paring : Raian Kure x Reader Warning : Mention of blood, fluff

Raian Kure x Reader - Proposal

Honestly, he probably would just toss the box on your chest while you're resting in bed.

You were lying in bed, enjoying the warm sheets in your sleepy haze. You just woke up and you've just been lying there for a few minutes, Raian been gone on a mission for a few weeks now, you wouldn't lie and say that you didn't miss him, but you did appreciate the peace. He's not a loud person, he's extremely quiet and usually likes to be alone, but you are used to having him around the place.

You enjoyed your early morning cuddles, even though you can only enjoy them when he's asleep or after an intense orgasm on his end. You broke from your thoughts when you heard the front door open and close. You listened to him as you heard him kick off his shoes, the sound of the keys being carelessly thrown on the counter, the sound of his light footsteps coming up the stairs to your shared bedroom. You felt a smile creeping on your face, the sound of your room door opening, and the faint smell of iron flooded in.

You didn't care to look around, still enjoying the relaxing warmth of your bed. He walked around to your side of the bed and you looked up at him and smiled. He always had this gentle look in his wild eyes, he never voiced it but you could tell that he loved you. "Hey." You whispered, your voice laced with grog. He grunted in response before he tossed something small but heavy on your side. You stared on in confusion as you sat up some, your hand patting around.

You felt a hard surface covered in velvet, you picked it up and you examined it for a second before you realized that it was a jewelry box. You smiled wide as you looked up at Raian with a happy stare, but he was busing himself with taking off his blood-dried shirt. You open the box and your breath leaves you as your eyes widen. You stared down at the beautiful ring, your finger gently grazed over the diamond. "Oh, Raian." You whispered, the sound of the shower turning on caught your attention and you looked up to see the bathroom door open.

He leaned on the doorframe in his naked glory, a smirk on his face. "Come on, let's start the honeymoon early." He said. You smiled as you rolled your eyes before you gently closed the box with the ring still inside before you jumped out of bed, you trotted to the door with a happy bounce in your step as you pulled off the large shirt and your underwear.

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kengan-daddies · 1 year ago

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Hello!!

Hello fellow readers , bloggers, and writers alike.

I will be back to writing soon, and I will answer all your asks, life has been a bit rough so posting is going to be wonky and very random and everything is slowly going back into order in my life.

So be expecting random asks and chapter updates!!

#🍑 kengan daddies 🍑#kengan daddies #kengan ashura #blog update #blog announcement

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kengan-daddies · 2 years ago

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👀 👀 👀

SIKORSKY BY BAE!! 🥰🥰

He looks so good!!!! 😫😫

I'm fainting ya'll 😵

I found more pictures on TikTok but they put text over them sadly

#baki the grappler #baki hanma #baki son of ogre #baki convicts #baki doyle #bakihanma #bakithegrappler #baki anime #baki hector doyle #baki sikorsky #baki yanagi #dorian baki #spec baki

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kengan-daddies · 2 years ago

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The Boy Next Door Baki Hanma x Motherly! Older Reader

Ch. 1 Ch. 2 Ch. 3 Ch. 4 Taglist: @zeniiis

Anime : Baki: Son of Ogre Character : Baki Hanma Warnings : Possessive behavior, obsessive behavior, murder of a major character, mention of suicide

The Boy Next Door Baki Hanma x Motherly! Older Reader

You and Baki were walking through the streets on a Friday night, it was a beautiful night and the wind was slightly chilly, so you wore a light jacket and a long skirt to stay warm but also cute. Your hair was down and loose letting the wind blow through it. You were laughing at one of Baki's jokes; he was funny, making the evening lively. People walked up and down the streets, of all ages, heights, weights, and aesthetics, some with friends others on dates, and some even alone. You were on Baki's right and he was on your left, he was holding a few bags in his hand as he walked with you, having just come back from the convenience store with you.

You looked around at all the lights and the signs, you stared at everything with a thoughtful stare. "You know, no matter how many years go by, I'll never get tired of seeing this same view." You spoke. He looked down at you in question before he looked up at all the lights and the signs. "I guess, it's just pretty common and normal to me." He said with a shrug. You smiled. "Yeah, I was the same way when I was your age, I didn't really care about it like I do now. I used to just see it as an everyday thing, same ol' same ol'. I never thought to think of it as a beautiful thing to see. I never thought to look at it like that, ya know?" You said.

His eyes shifted around the area, soaking in the scene and your words, he couldn't understand what you were saying, and you knew he didn't but you didn't mind. He watched your soft smile and eyes shine, he wanted to understand, but he just couldn't. "I know you don't understand what I'm saying, and that's okay. But one day, maybe you will, it's just a matter of time before you do, ya know... I love people, I love watching them be their most natural selves. It makes me feel not so alone anymore... It's hard to explain in a way that doesn't make me sound lonely and depressed." You said with a chuckle. He looked at you with a somber look on his face.

"I'd never judge you so negatively, I see you as my role model you're everything I want to be and so much more. You're so amazing, caring, loving, and selfless... That's who I strive to be... I want to be just as open-minded as you are, I want to be just like that... But it's hard." He explained as he stared ahead of himself. You listened to his words, the look on his face was distant, like he was seeing another version of himself. You wrapped your arm around his making him look down at you in question. "Baki... You're amazing just the way you are... never think any less about yourself... You're young and you're still learning who you are, your outlook on life and on yourself is going to change, and you'll become the best version of yourself if you strive for it... Just never be afraid of change and never be afraid to take a leap of faith, otherwise, you'll get stuck." You spoke.

He looked down at you for a moment before he looked away and he smiled, he leaned into you, making you both sway a bit. "I'll keep that in mind, Mom... I'll make sure to strive and reach for my higher self, and I'll shine like a star." He said playfully, you chuckled as you wrapped your arm around his a little tighter. "I know you will, Baki... I know you will."

The Boy Next Door

Baki walked down the street, wearing his school uniform, his bag over his shoulder, and his other hand in his pocket. He was relaxed, he was pleased, he was content. He felt blessed, he had a loving mother, a warm home, constant laughter, warm meals, and movie nights. It was like a dream come true. He looked up at the sky and he smiled with a happy sigh. 'This is amazing... I never want this dream to ever end.' He happily thought as he walked along the street, he turned the corner and blended in with the crowd.

'Hmm, I wonder what we'll have for dinner tonight.' He thought as he walked among the people. The slow drifting clouds were large and fluffy, the sky a deep blue and the breeze was lovely. He closed his eyes as he soaked in the moment. 'I feel so free... So... Normal... Huh... I guess I've never actually felt normal... I never thought about it. It's strange, but I love it.' He thought. He looked ahead of himself and he blinked in surprise when he saw Kozue.

She was walking ahead of him, she seemed to be deep in thought as she walked alone, her school uniform standing out like a sore thumb. He stared at her, his stare serious as he looked at her. 'I meant what I said, Kouze... I won't let anyone get between me and my mother, no matter who you are... I just hope you can understand.' He thought.

The Boy Next Door

You were at home, your boss decided to be nice for a change and he he gave you the day off, and you took advantage of it to the fullest. You made Baki breakfast, fed the dog, and bid Baki farewell before he left for school. You cleaned a little, collected a few dishes from Baki's room from his late-night snacking, vacuumed the house, cleaned the kitchen, and took the dog for a walk. Now you were sitting on the couch, the dog lying on your lap as you watched TV. You were comfortable deep into your program.

A sudden knock on your door nearly made you jump, the dog jumped up and trotted to the door looking back at you expectantly, you sighed as you paused the TV, you got up and walked to the door, you looked out the spy hole and you saw a young man, his hair was short and black, the sides looked freshly shaven. You creaked the door open, enough to poke your head out, he stared at you, seemingly in shock. "Yes?... May I help you?" You asked. His eyes studied you intensely. "Wow... So you are real." He muttered. You gave him a shocked stare.

"Huh?" You asked, he shook his head and he flashed you a charming smile. "Hi, I'm looking for Baki Hanma, is he here?" He asked. You stared at him skeptically as you answered. "No, sorry, you just missed him." You said. He nodded as he looked down for a moment and he looked back at you. "Well, whenever he comes back, could you tell him I stopped by?... I need to speak with him." He said. You nodded your head as you looked over his features. "Yeah, I'll relay the message to him, can I have your name?" You asked you were slightly defensive but you couldn't help it, you've grown protective of Baki, and this young man shows up asking for your son.

He didn't seem bothered by it and he gave you an understanding smile. "Katsumi Orochi." He answered. You nodded as he stared him down with a shocked stare. "I know you." You said. His brows shot up. "You do?" He asked. Honestly, he shouldn't be surprised but he couldn't help it, you didn't look like the kind of woman who would be into martial arts. You nodded your head. "Yeah, Baki spoke about you a while back, something about... a ..." You trailed off as you opened the door wider, you stared at him intensely, his missing arm sending realizing tingles up the back of your spin up your neck and over your brain.

His hand covered the nub and you looked away, feeling awkward and ashamed. "Sorry, I didn't mean to- " You were cut off when he chuckled. "It's fine, it truly is, I'm not surprised that Baki spoke to you about Pickle, he truly was an astonishing creature." He said as he looked up from his missing limb and he smiled at you. You smiled back at him. You chuckled to yourself as you looked down at your feet, your hands rubbing over your thighs, you looked back up at him as you pushed the door open wider. "Would you like to come in?... I still have some breakfast left over from this morning... I'll have to brew some more coffee though." You said through a light chuckle.

He smiled at you in return. "I would like that." he said.

The Boy Next Door

Baki sat in class, a bored look on his face as he stared out the window. 'The sky still looks pretty much the same as it did this morning.' He thought as he watched the large, puffy clouds slowly drift by. He looked down some, seeing the upper half of the skyscraper buildings from over the trees. 'I wonder what Mom is doing right now?... Knowing her, she's probably sleeping, she did say that she had the day off today... maybe she's watching TV, I wonder what she's watching.' He thought as he pictured you lying in bed asleep, or sitting on the couch watching TV. He smiled softly to himself as he pictured you going about your day doing your usual things.

He chuckled lightly to himself as he looked up with a dazed stare. 'I'm pretty sure she already found my dishes from last night, hopefully, she'll forget and I won't get a lashing from her.' he thought fondly, he looked towards the front of the class and he saw the teacher teaching something to the class. 'If I could, I'd skip the whole day, and use it to get stronger... I have to get stronger... I have a real purpose now... At first, it was to beat my dad and make my 'mother' proud so that she'll love me... then it went to wanting to beat my dad to avenge my mother... Then... It went to wanting to protect Kozue and keeping her safe... and now, it's to protect my mother.'

He thought, his gaze sharpen. 'I have to stay strong enough to keep her safe, she's my world... something that I was robbed of for so long, and now I get to finally have it... A mother's love... She should've been my mother from the start, she wouldn't have blindly followed dad, chasing after him like a drug addict, she would've made me her first priority, and she would've been a real mother... unlike her.' He thought, he looked over and he saw Kozue, she slightly flinched when she noticed that he caught her looking back at him. She quickly straightened up and she began acting like she was jolting down notes. He stared at her, a blank yet thoughtful stare.

'Kozue... I don't need your love anymore... I have something more pure now... You'll get in the way... between me and Mom.' He thought as he stared at her. She seemed so small in her chair, it was almost like she could feel his stare. 'She's a great girlfriend, but she wasn't enough... I love her though... I'll always love her... So long as she stays in her lane, I won't have to get rid of her.' He thought before he looked back out the window. Kozue timidly looked over her shoulder, her slightly curious yet fearful gaze looked back at Baki, he was staring out the window, a serious gleam in his eyes yet he seemed so relaxed.

'Baki... What's gotten into you?' She thought as she looked at him in worry.

The Boy Next Door

Katsumi sat on the couch next to you, and the Dog sat in between you both, you were slightly facing one another as you drank down the rest of your coffee. You placed your cup down and you looked over at him. "So, what brings you down here this morning?" You asked him, he swallowed his own gulp and he sighed. "I wanted to speak to him about Pickles." He said. You stared at him with a questioning stare. "Pickles? The caveman, why?" You asked him. He looked down at his cup, seeing his reflection in the light brown liquid. "Pickles disappeared from his confinement, I don't think he's dangerous, but I just want Baki to be aware." He explained.

You looked at him with a pensive gaze before you looked off with a worried stare. "So... Is Baki in danger?" You asked him as you timidly looked back over at him. He shook his head. "No, not at all, in fact, it could be the opposite actually." He said. You tilted your head. "The 'opposite'?" You asked. He nodded his head. "That's right, I feel that Pickles wants to keep up with Baki, almost to keep him safe in a way actually." He explained. You shook your head slightly in confusion. "That's sweet and all, but why?" You asked. "I mean, it doesn't make sense, you know." You added. He looked over at you. "I know, but once you get involved with Baki, nothing makes sense anymore." He said. You looked at him with a concerned yet curious stare before you sighed and picked up your cup,

"I love Baki like my own son... and if loving him means going down this winding path, then so be it." You said in a determined voice, your gaze held him and he gave you a smile. "You're a great mother, Baki sure knows how to pick 'em." He said with a slight chuckle. You gave a small chuckle at his words and you took a sip from your drink, he mimicked you in action and he took a sip too.

The Boy Next Door

Baki sat on the school roof, his bento half eaten, his gaze on the sky as he chewed his mouth full. 'What'll me and Mom cook for dinner today?' He wondered. He sat there in silence a while longer before he opened his mouth and ate another mouthful. 'Mmmm, damn she's one good cook.' He complimented as he delightfully chewed his mouthful. The sound of the door opening caught his attention, and he lazily looked over his eyes shining in recognition when he saw Kozue. She stared at him with her usual pensive stare when she was suspicious of him.

"Hey, Kozue." He greeted. She sighed as she stared him down a little longer before she walked over towards him, he watched her approach him slowly before she stopped before him. He gave her a lazy smile. "Sup, Kozue. What brings you up here?" He asked her. She stared at him, her eyes observing everything around him, the half-eaten bento, his relaxed poster, his unreadable yet distant eyes... "What's gotten into you, Baki?" She asked him. He blinked in confusion as he tilted his head. "What kind of question is that?" He asked her. Her hands tightened into fists.

"You know what I mean, your Mom... You haven't been the same since you moved in with her." She said her voice sounding defensive. His eyes seemed to slightly darken, and her eyes widened at the gaze. 'That's the look... That's the look he gave me... The last time I was with him... Why?' She thought as fear gripped her throat. "Kozue... Are you trying to tell me... that my Mother... Is a bad influence?" He questioned, his voice dangerously calm, his face emotionless as his eyes shined dangerously. Her breath hitched as she stared at him in fear, she held his gaze trying to hide her fears but the longer she stared at him the more she began to slightly break. "No, Baki... I-. I'm just worried is all." She said desperately.

He stood up from his spot, his gaze locked onto her as he looked down at her. "So, are you saying... That you want us to separate... Are you trying to get in between me and my Mother?" He asked. She slowly shook her head in disbelief before she shook her head an answer. "No, Baki... I'm not trying to do any of that!! I'm just trying to understand why you're acting like this." She said, her voice rising slightly as she crossed her arms. He stepped towards her making her step back. "Acting like what, Kozue?... I've been the same as ever." He said. She shook her head. "NO!! You're not, you're not acting like yourself at all... E-ever since you moved in with Y/N-" She was cut off by him.

"Miss (L/N)" He corrected her. She looked off in annoyance before she looked back at him. "WHATEVER!! YOU'RE NOT YOURSELF, BAKI!! LOOK AT YOU!!" She shouted. "I am myself, it's just not a version of myself you've ever seen before." He calmly explained. She scoffed. "RIGHT!! LIKE YOU TOTALLY DIDN'T THREATEN ME!!" She shouted as she stared at him with an accusing stare. "And I'll do it again." He said, the seriousness in his voice made her stare at him in shock and disbelief. "... Do you hear yourself right now?" She asked with a scoff. He nodded his head. She shook hers. "I don't think you do... Baki, you speak about her like she's actually your mother... She's just some woman who took you in because she felt sorry for you." She said, anger and annoyance clouding her judgment.

"She took me in because she loved me." He defended. "NO!! She took you in, because she was a lonely, single woman who wanted children, but was too pitiful to go out and actually find a man to give her one." She said, anger in her voice her eyes glossy. He stared at her for a moment, his eyes darkened and his face became deadly. He stepped towards her quickly, his hands gripping her upper arms tightly making her wince in pain. He brought his face close to hers, their noses almost touching. "Baki... You're hurting me." She whined.

"Shut up." He muttered angrily as he lightly shook her, his grip tightening. "Don't you ever, and I mean ever, speak of her like that ever again... She knows me, better than you'll ever know me... She accepts me in ways, that you'll never be able to... She actually tries to understand me and actually supports me, something you never did... I owe her my life... I deserve happiness, I deserve a loving mother, a warm home, a cooked meal... I earned it, and I'm not going to let anyone get in between us." He spoke dangerously low. She whined and winced in pain as he shook her throughout his speech. "You're crazy... Let me go." She spoke in desperation as she struggled against his hold, but he just held on tighter.

His eyes lit in understanding. "I see now... You're trying to get in between us... You're trying to separate us... My own girlfriend." He spoke in disbelief. She looked at him in shocked confusion. "What are you talking about? I'm not trying to-" She was cut off when he suddenly began to walk with her. "I won't let anyone get in between us, never." "Baki?" "I won't let you or anyone get in the way of our happiness." "Baki, what are you doing?" "I'll get rid of anyone and anything that'll ever try and get in between us." "BAKI, STOP!!" "I won't let anyone ever separate us ever again." "Baki? Baki!? BAKI WAIT, DON'T DO IT, STOP!! STOP!! STO-!!"

Her screams went ignored by deaf ears as he carried her over the small concrete wall that acted as a border to keep people from falling over. His grip tightened and with a twist of his spin, he threw her over the side of the building. Watching her panicked and scared face slowly become smaller and smaller before it became numb with death.

The Boy Next Door

You and Katsumi laughed as you opened the door to the apartment, he stepped out with a pleased smile while you leaned against the frame. "Thanks for the Coffee and breakfast (L/N)." He said, you fanned him off. "Call me (Y/N), we're pretty much friends now." You said. He gave a soft chuckle at your words. "Then you can call me Katsumi." He said. You smiled in response. "Way ahead of ya." You playfully said his brows shot up as he nodded in agreement. He looked off and his smile grew familiar yet he seemed slightly surprised. "Baki? What're you doing home so early, man?" He asked, you snatched your head and you saw Baki, his bag over his shoulder as he stared at Katsumi in confusion.

"Baki, why aren't you in school?" You asked him. He shrugged his shoulders carelessly. "There was a major accident at school, they think it's a casual case of suicide." He said. Both you and Katsumi looked shocked at that. "WHAT!?" "Damn." You both spoke, you more shocked while Katsumi was more calm. "What happened?" You asked him. He shrugged. "Not sure, some girl took a swan dive off the roof and she ended her life." He said. "Wow, that's some heavy stuff." Katsumi said. You nodded your head. "Yeah, I can't imagine how sad her parents would be." You said. Katsumi nodded in agreement. Baki walked closer to you both a questioning gaze on his face.

"So what's up, Katsumi?... Not hittin' on my Mom... are you?" He asked, his head tilting some in a challenge. Katsumi chuckled as he waved him off. "No, nothing like that, I'm here to speak with you." He said with a chuckle. 'What's up with that aura?... It's so sinister.' Katsumi thought as he observed Baki, his smile hiding his thoughts. You nodded your head. "Yeah, he came early this morning, but he just missed you, so we got to know each other, while we waited for you, Baki." You explained. He nodded his head in understanding, the sinister aura dissipating slightly. "Why didn't you just leave once you realized I wasn't home?" He asked. "Simple, because I'm a gentleman, your mother invited me in to have breakfast and coffee with her, and who am I to turn down such a beautiful woman?" He said in a smooth voice as he looked over at you. You rolled your eyes playfully as you fanned him off.

"Oh stop it." You said a playful smile on your face. He chuckled playfully. "I'm serious, not every day I meet a MILF." He said. You looked at him with an unamused stare yet your smile remained, your hand on your hip. "You make me sound old." You said. He shrugged his shoulders. "Hell, old enough to be my mother." He said. you gasped as you grabbed your 'offended' heart. "The audacity." You gasped. Your voices sounded muffled as you both playfully argued over your age. Baki stared at Katsumi intensely, his gaze deadly as he stared him down.

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