Characters: Haitani brothers x fem!reader
Warning: Double penetration, threesome, cunnilingus, blowjob, prison sex, degradation, praising kink, humiliation, slapping
Word count: 2656
She was desperate for money. It was not easy for one to find a job with no work experience. Her money has run out by the end of the month. No matter how much she read the paper every day, there was only one job that was suitable for a situation like hers.
Her mother's voice was screaming inside her ears not to take the job but what else was she supposed to do? Watch the numbers in her account getting less and less? This was probably the stupidest thing she will ever do.
Next thing she knew, she was in front of the Roppongi Prison. Her face felt bare for the first time in her life since there were so many rules she must follow.
First, no makeup, which was ridiculous. A slash of here and there wouldn't be noticed by the guards who spend 40 hours per week or so she thought.
Second, always keep her hair in a bun. In case of inmates trying to grab her by the hair if she put it up by ponytail.
Third, no jewellery. This one was self-explanatory.
Fourth, no engagement with inmates outside of the class session.
And the list continues, making her lose interest in reading it any further. There will be no harm through this entire year. She was only going to teach them about things outside of the prison, focusing more on how they are going to get a job through online application, literature and perhaps some bizarre technology that they don't know of.
It was only twice a week yet the pay is really big, considering that she was playing in a new domain with risks of getting assaulted. She needed to have this hard mask on, walk like a god with her chin up or else they are going to make her their plaything.
The check-up was troublesome. She was asked to strip all of her clothes and give the female guard whatever she had in hand. It took her a couple of minutes to wear everything back which only angered her more.
'Stupid little thing.' She mumbled under her breath when her pants were not cooperating. She wore a blue cardigan over her white dress shirt. It was like somebody's grandmother threw up on her and thought she was the prettiest girl in kindergarten.
The tile floor was cold against her shoes. But nothing was colder and intense when the inmates started to flood the class. There were only a couple of empty seats left in the first row. She dismissed it since they were probably nervous for their first class.
But that thought soon vanishes when she hears whistles thrown at her. Silencing them by spelling out her name on the chalkboard.
'Y/N L/N.' was written in capitals. Then she turned around to face them.
"I'm the new teacher here and you may call me Ms. L/n. I hope we all can work together and make things easy." She thought they're going to throw some remarks on her or any other perverted fantasies they have with those eyes that have been undressing her since they laid their eyes on the female.
Surprisingly, nobody did that. She can only assume that the present of the two guards in the room has something to do with their nice behaviour.
One hour has passed and nothing happened yet, not that she expected something bad to happen. She had this sudden feeling lingering around her heart that she can't get rid of, like somebody was staring holes at her.
She scanned the room and the empty seats were filled with two unfamiliar heads that she was sure were not there before. Y/n approached the two while eyeing the stiff guards on the door. Something doesn't feel right.
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𝐀𝐃𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐘 | 𝘏𝘢𝘯𝘮𝘢 𝘚𝘩𝘶𝘫𝘪 (18+)
Lãng mạn"𝘐'𝘥 𝘳𝘶𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯." One dreadful night was all it takes for these two to met. They were bound to stumble upon each other as they were having a rough day. Y/n sipped her d...
