Danganronpa One Shots

|> Korekiyo Shinguji x Female!Reader <|> NSFW <|

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    "It's a pleasure to spend time in your presence, miss Y/N...~ Kukuku~" The ultimate anthropologist said as he walked you down the hallway. His cheeks lifted and you could quite easily guess that he was smiling behind that mask he always wore. He was holding onto your elbow lightly in his bandaged hand, which was unusual for him, however, this close interaction wasn't something you were going to reject.

     "The pleasure is all mine. Thank you for inviting me to spend the day," You smiled bashfully up at the taller male, and he replied with a polite nod. You had to admit, you were delighted to be the one he had chosen to spend his day with, especially considering the affection you held for this boy. While you didn't expect it to be returned, knowing his strange and evasive nature, you were simply glad to be close to him while you could.

     You followed him into the dormitories, and he lead you up towards his door, quickly unlocking it and stepping aside for you to enter. You looked around and admired his room, while he stepped in behind you and locked the door - though you didn't pay as much attention to that as you should've, you fostered a completely unwarranted and perhaps naïve trust in this boy.

      As you had expected, Korekiyo had managed to style his room in coordinating dark colours, giving a moody feel to the room. Everything seemed as regal as he did, with a dark edge, though it was a welcoming, warm dark, rather than the cutting feel that certain other's rooms would more than likely have.

      Korekiyo moved towards a small kettle and set of cups, starting to make you a cup of tea, and you sat comfortably on his couch, letting yourself lounge comfortably in the plush cushions, the whole couch had been covered by a dark sheet, which could've been black - or perhaps a particularly dark green?

      "So, was there anything in particular you had in mind to talk about?" You asked, accepting his gracious offer of tea as he brought the small china cup over to you. You took a small sip as he sat himself next to you - no tea for him - and you placed your cup on the small coffee table in front of you.

      "Simply having company from such a beautiful human is enough to content me..." He murmured sensually - you assumed more to himself - as he closed his eyes and took a moment of what seemed to be mere contemplation.

     "Th-Thank you..." You felt your cheeks growing slightly hot. Despite knowing his nature and understanding that it was more of a compliment for the human race in general, you still felt flattered that he was happy simply having you there.

     "Would you like to know about my religion?" He asked after a moment. His stunning amber eyes were open wide once more, staring at you so fixatedly, in a way that made you shuffle as more heat poured through your body.

     "I-I thought you didn't have a religion.." You mumbled shyly as he seemed to have shuffled himself closer - or perhaps you simply hadn't noticed he was so close in the first place - you couldn't tell. Something about the way you felt his hip pressing against yours, and how his arm rested along the back of the couch behind you but not quite around you, made you feel hot and shy.

     "I didn't, but why don't you take your clothes off so I can show you how I really worship," He said, and your entire face flushed red as you though about how smooth he was. You had no doubt that if he wasn't so creepy he would be able to sweet talk anyone he wanted into bed. You certainly thought so.

     His bandaged fingers were reaching to the collar of the button up shirt you wore, pushing it away from your neck, and loosening the top few buttons until he could push it down over one shoulder, revealing your smooth skin to his eyes, the strap of you F/C bra peaking out.