Yukimi finally finished the never ending RPG game, and looked at the clock 2:58pm. She has been playing games for quite some time, two days and three nights to be exact! Her right arm is kinda sore from all the paperwork of Nanba Prison, mainly on the reports; while the left arm is twitching from the non-stop exciting gameplay.
The next round starts at 3:12pm. Let's see. She opened her compact schedule book. I'll hand in this week's report to the Momo now, that should take me to 15:00. Then I can start the next round.
-------TimeSkip!-------
For once the waiting room for the Warden's Office was not packed with animal like guards (i.e. Kenshirou the dog...), it was quiet, nobody was there. The little girl sat at the far end of the room being cautious as usual, and opened up her laptop to upgrade all her weapons. The silence was then interrupted by the alerting ring tone of her phone. Ring!
"Hey, Yuu." Her sister spoke using her childish nickname (the first syllable of her name), because it was the first time she tried pronouncing her own name properly when she was a little baby.
"Momo." Yukimi returned the favour by using her method of nicknaming against her.
"Something just came up so I'm going to change today's meeting to tomorrow, is that okay with you?" Yukimi doesn't know why but something tells her that her everest serious big sister is preparing for Valentines Day even though it's not even Christmas yet.
"Understood." The phone turned off.
"Vice Warden~" she jumped at Mitsuru's whispers right next to her very sensitive ear, she could even sense her eardrums tingling at his warm breath.
"D...don't sneak on me."
"SORRY! I JUST WANNA WARN YA BOUT PLAYING GAMES DURING WORK!" This time she was sure that her eardrums are gonna burst after Mitsuru just shouted at her face through his microphone! "Outta all the people, I never thought that you would be the one playing games during work! But I can't say I'd blame ya since Diablo III totally rocks, dude!" Even though it's been three weeks since she had became Vice Warden, she is still not used to Mitsuru jumping on her every chance he gets.
"So. Are gonna tell the Warden or what?" She used her thuggish threatening voice, but Mitsuru just grinned.
"Nah. Since you're a pretty good gamer yourself, I don't wanna lose you. Wanna be my gaming ally?" He scratched the back of his head nervously with a tint of red on his cheeks.
"No." he looked down at his failure tactics of getting closer to Yukimi. "But on one circumstance."
"What is it?"
"DO NOT SNEAK UP ON ME AGAIN. ELSE YOU'RE MY ENEMY!" You screamed at the top of your lungs mimicking what he does to her on a daily basis, just so he would know how it feels.
"Ya sure." Surprisingly he agreed, but his uninsuring grin says otherwise. "So tonight wanna play at my place?" She was almost signing in relief at his rare indoor voice.
"Why not after work?" She asked innocently, wondering why it has to be at night.
"I see that you're desperate."
-------TimeSkip!-------
[18:43]
She sat on his lap playing Diablo III, the hardest level which she just can't get pass while Mitsuru is just giving tips and tricks on it.
"Ok. Got it."
Mitsuru squirmed at the thought of where to put his hands, whether on the armrest or on the little girl; so after much judgement he wrapped his arms around her firm waist. Woah! She has abs?
"Hey. Stop that. You're destracting me."
-------TimeSkip!-------
Time went by quickly before they knew it. It was [00:04], Mitsuru's eyes popped out at how late it was. Not surprisingly Yukimi was slowly dosing off to sleep, he took the chance and quietly said:
"Yukimi, I love you."
"Yeah. Sure."
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(Then Yukimi got raped!)....
Just joking, I don't write Lemons but this is the closest you'll get. And I know that this is kinda short but I'll be doing a Guard x OC for every single guard that I know at the moment. 🤗
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Nanbaka: The Vice Warden
FanfictionJoin Yukimi as she is going to be the Vice Warden of Nanba Prison employed/nominated by the higher ups of the Political Society. As her brand new life starts, she faces many difficult challenges and many happy memories also sad ones... *I do not o...