Kpop Imagines (Fluff 🌸 / Smut 🔞 / Angst 💧)

Bad Boy 🔞 (English Version) [Iz*One]

Request : Yes, by cheeky-ssam.
Kind : Soulmate AU
Nature : Member x Member
Group : Iz*One
Ship : Yuri x Hitomi
Context : Hitomi tries to imagine what her soulmate would be like. Tall ? Beautiful ? Clever ? But still, would it be a boy? She doesn't mind being gay, especially when her crush turns out to be a girl.
PS : The story is inspired by the video put above, it's at time 14:59.

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POV of Hitomi :

It's been a few days since I started to wonder about my soul mate. Would he be handsome? Clever ? Maybe a foreigner? We never know.

I wasn't the type to worry about that, what I was saying instead was things like, "Things happen when they decide to happen". But this time I didn't feel like I used to.

To change my mind, I decided to go out for some fresh air. Dressed in my oversized sweater and bunny socks, I hopped out of my house. I have a really cute style that attracts a lot of Japanese boys, you know Japanese fantasies that protecting a cute little girl is an act of bravery. What to inflate their equals.

I prefer caring boys who come to you because they find you pretty or like your character, not because small = cute. But there is someone I meet often, well a girl, who works in the bakery where I often go. An old lady has been doing the job until now, but she must have hired someone to help her. After all, a little help doesn't hurt, even if your store is very small.

The girl, let's talk about it, she's cute too, when she doesn't look at you with flashes in her eyes when you just told her she's cute. Hmm yeah. There are still boys who come into the bakery in order to order it for her, and not the buns she sells. I attend one of his scenes sometimes, going in and out. She's also beautiful when she's upset ... Hmm? I'm not obsessed no! I'm sure you would see her, you would think the same! (NDA: Speak for yourself).

Anyway, it was already getting late when I went out, but I didn't really care at the time. But when I had to take dark streets to get home, that's where I saw him.

Short skirt but with shorts underneath, black long sleeve t-shirt, silver collar, leaning against a motorbike on the sidewalk and quietly lighting a cigarette. We were literally on the street where the bakery emergency door was. It was closed showing that the little old woman was gone. I swallow hard, stopping my nose and walking past her, my eyes lowered to the floor.

A hand on my shoulder made me stop, I felt a hot breath in my neck.

"Hey, stop. Aren't you the little girl who comes every morning to get bread?"

She asked me in a husky, almost sexy voice as I felt a long shudder descend into my spine.

"Uh.. Maybe ? And I'm not small by the way, it's you who is.."

I turned to her as I spoke before realizing that she was not that tall than I thought. There had to be a margin between the soil of the customers and the soil of the sellers.

"Small ?"

I ask in surprise before taking a slap. I moan in fear as I end up on my butt.

"Repeat ! Who's small ?"

She came down to me, pinning me against the wall.

"Ouch ! .. I .. I .."

Another slap greeted my answer before feeling the tip of the hot cigarette burn my shoulder. I screamed before his hand fell on my mouth.

"So like that you don't even know how to apologize when you call someone small eh? I'm going to punish you you'll see .. What if I fucked you eh? Just in that little alley .. If I defiled you right there ..? "

She groaned before quickly undoing my shirt buttons.

"W-Wait! I'm sorry .. Don't rape me !"

I tried to defend myself, but in vain. She was too strong. She started kissing my neck, her warm lips driving me crazy.

"Too late.. Now let me savor you. You will just let it go. And then, it won't be rape. After 2 fingers in your crotch, you will not ask to stop anymore believe me.."

Her breath was so sexy I was breathing hard, she was smiling to see me so submissive and thrust a finger into my pussy straight, having my panties off with haste.

"Hmm~"

I moaned in spite of myself, the warmth in my stomach influencing me as she started to move.

"Still a virgin ? Hmm.. I'm not surprised, cuties like you are conservative.."

She mumbled, licking her fingers soaked in the blood that was once my marriage. She put her fingers back again before pumping them inside me. It was hardly if I saw anything so much the heat in me was radiating. She kissed me wildly before pulling back and looking at her work. I was slaughtered on the ground, too well to realize the harm. Yet a mark had formed on my shoulder, a sign that a soul mate had been found.

I weakly lifted my hand to my mark, before looking at it, smiling.

"I guess I'm yours, eh ?"

She sighed before getting me up and putting on some spare clothes. She made me get on her motorbike and it was safe to go home. She gave me her number before trying to leave, I dyed her by the collar and smiled at her with my rabbit teeth.

"You can stay tonight, my parents are not coming home since I live alone. How about a second round ?"