Sadistic | Sata Kyouya x Reader

♚ eighteen

[a/n] - aaah!! new chapter! im so glad to have finally broken free of the struggles of school and writers block c': do not fret, i have more chapters coming after this one! just to give you a little hint of what's to be expected is the appearance of kyouya's mother and sister! isn't that nice :D and thank you for such nice comments of appreciation toward my story (it's truly amazing ;u;) so enjoy!! dedicated to you, lovely reader

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A deep shade of scarlet hair reached just above her shoulders, bright blue eyes sparkling in excitement. Her fingers intertwined with Kyouya's as she pulled him closer into an embrace. "How's my idiotic little brother doing?"

You shuddered at the sound of her words. The sadistic gene runs in the family, huh?

Kyouya appeared more pissed off than usual, nearly throwing his sister back in an effort to ward off her hug. "What do you think you're doing?"

"I just thought I'd give my little otouto-chan a visit, is that so wrong?"

"Yes. Go away."

He grabbed your arm and attempted to drag you away from the scene but you resisted his touch. You wanted to know more about his personal life, and what better way than to ask his sister? No way would Kyouya ever share something like that, it had to come from someone else.

"[Name], what are you—"

He must've been startled. Kyouya turned to protest but his sister had already stepped in. She growled, grabbing him by the collar with a frustrated huff. "Did you not hear me correctly? Obey your older sister, you little brat."

S-scary! Her tone matched Kyouya's, as if you'd just stared into a mirror. The sight would've been amusing if her ice cold words didn't send shivers down your spine.

"R-reika-san? Please let go of him..." She suddenly dropped Kyouya once you spoke.

"Huh? Who's the female by your presence?" she asked, a little too matter-of-fact. Did she really just notice now?

"My girlfriend." His voice came out a bit more irritated than you would've liked it to be.

"Girlfriend? You... having a girlfriend?" Her face contorted into shock before bursting into full laughter. "No way! No way you of all people is capable of settling down..."

Kyouya, of course, once hearing that insult grew enraged. He was right about to retaliate before you took the charge and drew the attention of his sister toward you instead. "He isn't like that at all anymore! He's changed; I've seen him become a nicer person, someone who wouldn't hurt others on purpose! Is it so hard to believe that people can change?"

She became silent, observing you with an unrecognizable expression. Emotionless. Cold. Stoic. Your breath drew heavy sighs, clouded in anxiety and completely out of control.

"Wow," she muttered, producing a smile. "I don't really care."

Reika picked up her suitcase and disappeared. You've made quite an impression on her, quite a bad impression. That alone felt nerve-wracking, how could you let this happen? All you wanted to do was convince her of how kind Kyouya truly was, despite his past and flaws. Nothing could change your mind.

"You're so reckless," he whispered softly, almost disappointedly. You thought you had let him down and begun to panic.

"...thanks."

He wrapped one arm behind your neck and ruffled your hair, certain gentleness in his actions that you couldn't quite place.

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"Ah, so interesting~" Reika sung, drying her washed hair with a towel. "That girl is really something, huh?"

Kyouya ignored her, leaning further back onto the couch with eyes glued to the television. "It really is a miracle that you could ever get someone to date you, Kyouya." She hummed, opening the fridge. "She seems fragile, don't you think?"

"She's not. She can handle herself," he snapped.

"Oh?"

She shut the fridge door and joined Kyouya on the sofa, crossing her legs. "I'm worried."

For the first time, Reika appeared genuinely concerned. She stared right back at Kyouya, awaiting a response. "I'm worried about her."

"What is it?" he said, agitated.

"You're going to break that poor girl's heart. She doesn't deserve to have someone as awful as you."

He laughed. And smiled. Then turned to face his sister with a look of utter shame. 

"I know."