K: Short Stories {Side B}

♚ Mikoto Suoh ♚

Type: Mikoto x Munakata's Sister!Reader
Warnings: Lemon

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"Listen (y/n). He's a very dangerous man. For your own well-being, I advise you to keep your distance from him."

Since y/n has been a kid everyone always told her to stay away from fire. It will burn you, they said. Ignoring their warnings, the little girl just couldn't resist playing with the beautiful flames.

Her body had been burnt countless of times before, yet she never faltered away from it.

"It's like a rose, don't you think? It's so beautiful, yet you shouldn't touch it carelessly."

Even now as an adult, (y/n) was infatuated by fire. Her brothers flame however, couldn't satisfy her desires. The blue flames lighted the sky up so brightly, as he fought against his sworn rival, but instead of the ice-cold flames, her mind was awestruck by the sight of another's.

Her body shook every time her brother's sword clashed with the flames of the unknown man.

"Mikoto...Suoh?"

The first time she dared to ask her brother for the identity of the man, he was irritated, concerned even. However, his worry made her yearn for the unknown man even more.

Never had she strayed from the path her brother had laid before her. She was his treasure, kept in a golden cage called his love.

She was a good girl.

The passionate flames of the red king wouldn't leave her mind, even chasing her into her dreams. It was the first time she had woken up, sweating, panting and with a yearning for something she had never even thought about before.

It was a day like every other. (y/n) was seated in a comfortable chair, a book in her hand, and the sun shining down on her pale figure. As much as she loved the old book, she just couldn't concentrate.

His red fiery hair, striking amber eyes, raging and strong flames. Everything about him left her in awe. What would it be like? To feel his touch on her soft skin. Would it hurt? Would she get burned? His lips against hers, hands touching parts no one had ever even looked upon before.

The throbbing between her legs got stronger as her imagination grew more vivid. Pressing her lips together, she tried to withhold any sounds from leaving her lips, while her hand slowly traveled down, wanting to hopefully ease the almost painful feeling.

"(y/n)?"

Snapping out of her trance, her glassy, (e/c) eyes met the purple one's she knew oh so well.

"Bro...ther?"

Flustered by her vile thoughts, she couldn't bear to look him in the face any longer. Averting her gaze, her eyes tried focusing on a beautiful rose which's petals swayed with the soft breeze.

"Like a rose, huh?"

"(y/n)!" A light shriek escaped her lips, as her brother's face appeared right in front of her. When did he come so close? "Young girl, are you even listening?" She lightly opened her mouth, yet no words were heard.

Reisi put a hand on top of her forehead, trying to feel her temperature. Not noticing anything out of order, he backed away with a concerned face. "(y/n) ...are you sure you're alright? You've been out of it for quite a while now."

"Ah...I'm sorry, brother. I'm alright." Giving him a gentle smile, she stood up. "I'm going out for a bit, all right?" Standing on her tiptoes, she gave him a kiss on the cheek before slowly walking away.