Macaque x Mitsuri Reader.
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❝My heart would never flutter for those who needlessly hurt others!❞
𝙇𝙊𝙑𝙀𝙔 𝘿𝙊𝙑𝙀𝙔| She was a regular visitor to the theater and fan of his stories. He never knew that his heart wou...
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┏━━━━━━━━━━━┓ Chapter One The Power of the Woman ┗━━━━━━━━━━━┛
❝I must be more like myself.❞
YOU WERE OUTSIDE IN THE park with a small sketchbook in your hand to draw, sitting on a bench while enjoying some peaceful time alone. Unfortunately, you couldn't go to the theater today due to your training on the sword plus your early morning art lectures. You were sad you couldn't see Macaque, but you for sure will see him sometime tomorrow.
Speaking of which...
You didn't notice your shadow extending from behind before someone appeared out of it, "Hello, Plum Cake." You squealed as you heard someone whisper in your ear. You jumped and fell off the bench, making Macaque laugh at you, "I never thought you're easy to scare, I should do this more often." He said, holding his hand out to help you stand. You pouted and took his hand, "That wasn't really nice of you, you know." You whined while dusting your clothes from the dirt. Macaque stared at you with amusement and moved to sit on the bench, "Welp, at least I know you won't be upset with me." He proclaimed as he threw his arms behind his head.
You huffed and sat beside him, blushing in embarrassment. Just then, Macaque saw the sketchbook on the ground and picked it up, "Ooh, what were you drawing by the way?" He asked as he was about to open the book, but you quickly yanked it away from him. You held the book close to you, "No, don't look!" You exclaimed as you blushed lightly.
Now this made Macaque more interested in knowing what's inside.
He smirked in amusement, "Oh come on now, bright eyes, you don't want to share your talent with your friend here." He stated as he leaned forward, reaching to take the book. However, you raised it up away from him, "No, not gonna happen!" You retorted firmly with a small frown, you didn't know that you had fell into one of Macaque's traps. A clone of himself appeared behind you and snatched the sketchbook from your hands, teleporting to the dark haired monkey and gave it to him. You gasped as you saw the book in his hands, "No, give it back!" You exclaimed with panic, your blush of embarrassment darkened. If he saw what you draw, he might hate you for it.
Macaque teleported a few feet away with the book with him before you could take it, "Don't mind if I took a small peek..." Just as he was about to open the book and your panic level was about to be at max, something jumped on Macaque and knocked the book away from him. You gasped upon seeing a bull robot pinning Macaque down, he was struggling against him. You quickly composed yourself and moved to help, it was time to use your strength. With a look of determination, you dashed toward the robot and gave it a powerful kick, sending it far away from Macaque who was now looking at you with utter shock. He was about to say something when your crow flew above you.
