[ Mikoto Suoh x Reader]: Let's Not Pretend This is Destiny.

[ Mikoto Suoh x Reader ]: Let's Not Pretend This Is Destiny. ( Revolving around the same characters from the previous one, just a different story. )

Readers POV:

Places, places gather your places. Throw on your dress and put on your doll faces. Everyone, think's that we're perfect. Please don't let them look through the curtain...

" Please...let me see him...just...one last time." Choking on my words.

Glaring through his specticles, from behind his desk.

" Oniisan..." Trying to fight the tears.

Adjusting his blue uniform. He let out a sigh.

Yanking a hand through his messy, dark blue hair. His tall, muscular figure rose from the desk. Pushing on his glasses which framed a pair of violet eyes.

He continued to stare at me.

" You are the Blue Princess [name], do not forget that." His voice cold.

Straightening out his high collared, dark blue tench coat.

" repeat it." Moving himself from behind the desk.

Clenching my jaw. I swallowed loudly.

"i-I am...the Blue Princess." Hating the sound of my words.

Reisi Munakata, The Blue King. My brother, but not by blood.

A sophisticated, observant and compased individual. A natural born leader...A King.

No one has ever been able to shake his entire being. He was catious around people.

Almost a perfect human being.

The complete opposite of me.

I was Restless, far from composed...as free spirited person by nature.

I did not like preassure and usually found myself running away from my problems.

I was reckless, but very self-aware.

I did not want the title I bared.

However, although he was a proud man. There was one person who was always able to throw him off guard.

Mikoto Suoh.

Though my brother posses a general loathing towards the man, he accepts him as a human being.

At one point in their lives, the two of them had been friends due to a deceased Red Clan member.

A truly refined man.

Even though...I strongly disliked my brother.

" This, will be the last time you will ever see him. [name]. I will allow you take your time with him, but once you are finished." Placing himself in front of me.

He ran a piece of my [ hair color] through the palm of his hand.

" You will discard the very memory of him." Brushing passed me, he left a dark and chilling feeling within me.

" T-That's all I want."

I was barely able to keep up with his pace. My [Eye color] constantly watching his back as we walked through the rather, narrow hallway.

Blue Uniformed men and woman Throwing their heads foreward respectfully as we passed them one by one.

With each step, I found myself almost tripping as the silver heels kept catching the hem of the light-blue, princess looking dress that hugged my body.