The Heirs and the Heiress (2p! Japan x Reader x 1p! Japan) [LEMON]

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Ey.

So this was requested ALONG TIME AGO and I haven't got the chance to actually get a good grip around a plot until this December 2016. December and this was actually requested around May 2016, holy shit what the fuck Pumpkin.

Requested by: @TheAlmightyGamerchan

I wasn't sure if you wanted a lemon or not because, shit the lemon just came into mind. Please forgive me if this wasn't something you've expected. I'll try to make a safer version of this in the future.

Warning: This shit is pure filth and I fucking swear that I'm loosing my writing skills in smut. Well fuck.

-Pumpkin

This was one of the hardest decisions of the life of an heiress.

"But you must choose my lady," The maid by her side served her hot chocolate, "this is your late father's will."

"Well his will sucks." She answered back and took the chocolate from the tray.

Before she could drink the beverage, the doors opened with two men bickering in their native language. She breathed in and placed the cup down to massage her temples. This was, indeed, a difficult decision to make. Sometimes she wished that these two would get married instead, but they were brothers. They sound like an old married couple to her every time they argue about something.

They both were good childhood friends of hers, wonderful companions, best supporters, and the most brillant men she knew in the entire world. Equally smart and can outmatch themselves any day. These two were the biggest idiots to her, but to the world? The next of the greatest minds. Smart enough to defuse a bomb in seconds and to hack into the deepest of the darkest places on the internet. Heck, they even continued their grandfather's underground gang before they even turned sixteen. They were feared and idolized by many. They were almost described as gods.

She slammed her hand on her desk gaining the men's attention. "Kiku, Kuro, would you both just shut the hell up for a second?"

The two looked at the woman unsteadily. She was feared and idolized too. Known as the daughter of the biggest trader of the world and the most powerful woman of her time, she was someone to be called a goddess. She has done big things and changed the world in many ways. From the underworlds below to the top businesses of the world, she has taken overall control of them.

The angered look on her face scared the two men. Her ruby red lips were in a frown with her eyebrows scrunched together angrily. These two were purely irritating her right now. She was to be wed to one of the twins. She knows the two very well, but they can be extremely unpredictable no matter how close you were to them.

"Dia, leave us." The maid bowed and quietly exited the heiress' office.

The two looked at their fiancé. Whose fiancé though? She has to choose between the two men. They cannot rightfully call themselves her fiancé unless she chooses. It's her choice and her choice only. No one can choose for her.

"So, who is it going to be?" Kuro barked, almost like it was towards his brother.

"Don't you dare assume that she's going to pick you, brother." Kiku growled back.

Nothing was fine and nothing was right. These two were acting like total nitwitts and it makes her cringe badly. They don't really suit the idiotic style, but thesituation was practically hopeless for them. She had to choose. It's a partnership deal too with their conpany that would nourish the empire her father has built for a good and lavish life.

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