Danganronpa One Shots

|> Ouma Kokichi x Female!Reader <|> NSFW <|

[Requested][Smut][Unedited]

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There was no doubt that Kokichi Ouma was an enigma unlike anyone else you had ever met before. He had caught your eye from the start and lit up a burning curiosity inside of you, unlike anything else you'd ever felt for anyone before.

It was never like you to wish to pursue another person, you had always been cool and calm, and quiet about your wants and desires, but Kokichi Ouma was a different breed. He was so alluring and teasing, you could never escape his burning purple gaze. You imagined it following you, burning through your back, heating your insides. You knew it was only your fantasies, he more than likely didn't see you as any different from the other students at the school you both attended. True, you were an incredible person, but so was everyone else at the school. Hope's Peak Academy was lit up with bright and brilliant characters of all kind. No one plain was allowed. That wasn't a rule, as such, but when so many talented students were in every direction, wherever you looked, it was hard to find anyone who wasn't bursting with colour, and personality to boot.

Surely with such varied people, one would assume that would make it hard for Kokichi to get himself noticed too, however he knew what he was doing. You could maybe even call him a social engineer - being the ultimate supreme leader meant you had to have certain qualities, after all - and he definitely knew how to assert himself. It wasn't always in the most positive way, but it worked, and he was definitely noticed by many, especially you.

You had never been interested in the chase, or the satisfaction of claiming someone, but everything seemed to change with Kokichi.

His presence was demanding and he seemed to be everywhere you looked. You were friends, but relatively distant ones. You weren't close and there was no childhood connection there. You weren't even sure if your interest in him was romantic or simply raw desire, but either way, it had been practically driving you insane, and you knew that you wanted to do something about it. You weren't the chaser, but as they say, there's indeed a first time for everything.

"Hey, Kokichi, can we meet up at some point? Soon?" You had asked, glancing at him from under your hair, fiddling with the sleeves of whatever top you were wearing. It hadn't been like you to be timid, but then you were never the one asking before. You enjoyed the chase most of the time, but only when you were being chased. You loved the thrill that accompanied this desire, but then, you supposed Kokichi did too, since he played the role so well.

"Oh? Sure, Y/N-Chaaan~" Kokichi had sung in reply and you smiled at him weakly. He gave you a sly look, twiddling one of the deep violet twists of hair, before snickering. "How about today? You'll come to my place, right, Y/N~?"

You didn't really have a chance to say no or deny it, or even explain if you had plans. Luckily, you didn't, and you wouldn't have said no anyway.

"Why would you wanna go see him, huh?" Miu had asked as soon as she heard the news- she was a notorious gossip bug, after all. You gave a half-hearted shrug and muttered something along the lines of not having anything better to do, though you knew very well that this was not the reason you were so keen to see Kokichi in private.

It seemed like the perfect opportunity had just been dropped into your lap. You didn't know much about Kokichi's family or parents, but you had never seen or heard of anyone, so you guessed that they wouldn't be hanging around while you went to Kokichi's. You hoped as much, anyway. All the better for what was on your mind.

You did briefly wonder if it was too forward of you, to attempt to put your sinful plan into action, but you wondered if you would ever get such a chance again. Would it have been better to wait, and attempt to grow close to Kokichi before making a move? Would that have made it easier on you? You weren't really sure, but Kokichi had never seemed like the type to hold onto his 'first' for someone special.