(Lmao ty to the ppl who pointed out some typos ily)
"this is the sixth time you've walked in here y/n, and with a rope tying you down." purple eyes darkened at the sight of you, the eldest kamisato held up his pen. "you keep getting in trouble, more than that oni."
a lump in your throat grew. a trouble maker you were, yes, but as someone who took lots of risks and was considered to be fearless of anything that stood in your way— kamisato ayato found a way to haunt you in your dreams. the young, handsome kamisato that has a good heart to make sure his younger sister has her path straight? no, not that one, at least in your eyes. he's worse than kujou sara or that fox lady who runs the popular book store.
you didn't dare to open your mouth, it would just lead you to more trouble. after all, ayato holds a lot of power— and with it, he could practically do anything to you. you squeezed your thighs together, biting your lip as you grew anxious. ayato's eyes wandered off to your body, eyeing you before lowering his head and shuffling through a few papers— a report of you placed neatly on his desk.
"papering a shrine, talking back to a soldier, and almost setting one of the restaurants on fire. my," ayato shook his head at the sight of you, "aren't you one trouble maker?"
tapping his fingers together as he stuck in thought, you listened to ayato's intoxicating hums, "..what should i do with you?"
"hmm, how about a two million mora fine? how does that sound to you?"
"t-two million..?" ayato chuckled lowly at your shocked face, worry filling your eyes as you looked at him. "i don't think i can.."
voice fading away, your head was lifted upwards to face eye-to-eye with the head of the kamisato clan.
right, this wasn't the first time you've walked in his office with complaints by citizens of the city of inazuma. a few days ago, you found yourself in the same position— ending with a 300 thousand fine by ayato.
"hm? do you have a different way of paying off this debt?" hesitantly, you nervously looked up at him, a light nod.
"good girl. you'll follow my directions throughly."
blush spread on your face as ayato's hands guided themselves to your lower part, a huff of chuckle leaving his breath.
"i noticed that your skirt is oddly shorter than before. are you trying to seduce other men?"
"no! i'm not!" you reply in protest. a sly smirk grew on ayato's lips.
he lifted your skirt up a bit, noticing you were only wearing what seemed to be lacy panties that barely even covered your ass. his gloved fingers got a feel of it himself, feeling his gloves grow wet as he rubbed near your pussy. hearing the soft moans from you made him hard as rock.
getting enough play with you from below, he guided you back to his chair, sitting himself down and untying your knots that kept your arms behind your back. allowing the rope to fall to the ground, his hands slid onto your hips smoothly, allowing you to balance yourself by holding onto his shoulders.
"strip your underwear."
doing as you were told, you slipped your fingers at the band of your underwear, lifting one of your legs to take it off fully. ayato watched you drop the panty onto the floor, feeling supremacy over you.
his legs spread, "don't be shy. you know what i want."
you could feel your pussy throb, spreading your legs to sit yourself on his right thigh, balancing yourself by holding onto his shoulders, careful not to grip them too hard where he might punish you further.
