BURST ! [ Beyblade Burst x reader ]

Lui Shirasagi [ Sticks and Stones May Break My Bones ]

[ a.n ; request for lui ! i was pretty stumped on this one, i haven't written for lui before. i thought he'd be a pretty. . . forceful kinda guy, always gets what he wants, and scares the heck outta everyone. so here's a bit of lui doing exactly that uwu ]
[ word count ; 1170 ]

Your arms were aching, your lungs were burning, and your head was pounding. As long as you could still stand and function, you were going to keep training. . .

Fifteen minutes, you counted. Your bey could spin for fifteen minutes before running out of steam. Your goal was to get to twenty, then to thirty, then forty, and so on. Rest was your only weakness, you just didn't like to rest, but you had to rest your bey. The poor thing was so unlucky to be stuck with someone as relentless as you were. Wiping some sweat from your brow, you softly smiled to yourself before grabbing your partner from the middle of the dish. It was time to pack up and go home, after a shower of course.

The warm water and steam in the shower washed away the aches in your bones, and melted all your worries to the ground. It felt good to revive yourself after a rough day of training.

You trained in the school's gym, after class hours not many people came by, so you had the place to yourself. You liked it that way. Lonely. After drying off your skin and getting dressed, you left the shower room with your bag - only to be interrupted by someone.

"I was waiting for you." Lui didn't waste any time. A tiny blush crept on your face, did he just stand outside the girls' shower, and listen to the water fall? A little creepy. . .

". . . Why?" You frowned to yourself. Lui rolled his eyes, and gestured to the bench with a tilt of his head. Quietly, you walked past him and sat down, placing your hands in your lap. It seemed like Lui preferred to stand above you.

"I've seen you play." He leaned against the wall beside you. "You're pretty good." A smirk curved up at the end of his lips.

"Thank you?" Your eyebrows furrowed. What did he want from you?

"But not good enough." He grinned. "I can help you with that, though."

"Help me. . . ? Why would you want to help me?" You narrowed his eyes, where was this brat going with things. He only seemed to find your answers more and more amusing, he was definitely interested.

"If I just tell you, then what's the fun in that?" He was sarcastic. "Join me, and you'll have all the strength in the world, [Y/n]." His glare settled on you. "How does that sound?"

Terrible, actually.

"I'm sorry, Lui. I'm not sure what you're getting at, but I don't think I'm interested." You muttered under your breath, and stood up. You were about to walk off, but Lui immediately slammed you against the wall, gripping at your arms roughly. You let out a small squeak after hitting your head and back, feeling the pain stinging through your veins.

"I didn't say you had a choice." He liked the look of fear in your eyes, it excited him.

Ever since then, Lui had been your trainer. He put you through brutal regiments and schedules, hardly giving you an explanation for any of them. People told you to just walk away, but you just couldn't. Lui had put invisible chains around your wrists and ankles, you couldn't leave. Lui's other close friend Gabe was also going through the same thing - but he got used to it. You were only starting out, and it was painful.

"Run the town in thirty minutes, if you're back any later, you'll be punished." Lui passed out orders like nothing, glaring at you with sharp daggers. He continued with his whip training - had a whole room just for it. Beads of sweat rolled down the side of his forehead, but he didn't give up, so you wouldn't either.

"Five minutes left, what a pain." You breathlessly whined to yourself, staring at your watch with hopeless eyes. Lui was probably already angry, and you had about a couple more blocks to go. The sun was slowly on it's way to setting. . .

"Oh, sorry!" You'd almost run into someone after not paying attention.

"That's alright, be careful." It was a boy, he had white hair, and very striking red eyes. He gave you a small smile and was off again, running too. Without paying any mind to who he was, you scampered down the street.

"Oh, thank God." With one minute to spare, you made it back to the training room and threw yourself down on the bench, helplessly trying to catch your breath.

"Here." Lui tossed a water bottle at you, which you managed to catch.

"Thank you so much." You were so grateful for the tiniest kind of reward. Unscrewing the cap, you tipped the rim to your lips and swallowed down half the water. Lui watched you the entire time, such a good girl you were.

"You're beginning to look like the perfect candidate."

"For what?"

"My empress."

You almost choked.

Empress? Was he training you just for that? Just to sit on his lap, on a throne?

"You're serious?"

"I'm always serious."

". . ." You didn't know what to say. Did you even want to be his empress? Did you want to be associated with this demon in any way at all? Lui took a few steps closer to you and placed his hand on your head. He started stroking at your hair, you didn't think he was capable of showing affection. His hand trailed down your cheek, to your chin, then lifting it up with a single finger.

"Good girl." He cracked a sinister smile. "You'll have scars all over your body by the time I'm done with you. Everyone will know, that you belong to me, and me only." His lips were ghosting away from yours. "Tell me what I want to hear, [Y/n]."

"I belong to only you, Lui." Your voice was a mere whisper, but it was more than perfect for him.

He roughly pressed his lips against yours, sucking at your lower lip before sinking his teeth into it. You let a little whine slip past, which only piked him on further, he absolutely loves your little whimpers and was dying to hear you moan, screaming his name. Forcing his tongue past your lips, he deepened the kiss further, pressing his thumb into your cheek. His tongue broke past your defenses and brushed against your own, then pressing against the roof of your mouth - you were completely helpless against him.

He pulled away leaving a small trail of saliva connecting you both. He liked the hazy look in your eyes, he loved it.