Love For A Samurai [Gintama: Gintoki x Reader]

His Doll House

Misashi had blindfolded you with a silky, soft ribbon tied taut over your eyes. He walked beside you, arm interlocked with yours, while his other hand laid gently touching your bicep, as if you were something that belonged to him— which was more or less true, after the deal you had just made. You felt him slow his steps, and the both of you came to a complete stop.

Misashi leaned over and rested his chin on your shoulder, whispering softly into your ear, causing an eerie shiver to run up your spine.

"We're here, My Love," he hummed as you heard the squeak of a door being opened right in front of you.

You then got the touch of his fingers on yours, as he grabbed both of your hands with his and began pulling you playfully into the room you two had came to. When you were inside, you heard the faint click of the door shutting behind you, and Misashi had slowly began shimmying off your blindfold over your head.

The light was harsh to your previously protected eyes, but when your vision eventually adjusted, you saw clearly the type of place your former boss had lead you to. It looked to be a large, children's room, decorated with many novelty looking items to match. The walls were painted a fading light blue, and clouds were drawn scattered around so it resembled the day lit sky. There were giant teddy bears ranging from quite large to humongous in nearly every corner and on every self. There was also a castle shaped play structure, right next to a fancy looking play kitchen with the most elegant looking tea set perfectly placed on the quaint, simple table. And, speaking of tables, on nearly every surface a frilly, white doily was laid, really pulling the room together and making it look just like a Doll House. Everything in this room screamed child's dream room, it couldn't possibly be made for you, but you had second thoughts. In that room you also saw a king sized bed adorned with a lacy canopy, and over the comforter was a freshly pressed, pink princess looking dress that was just your size.

For a brief second, you had the urge to act selfishly, you wanted to take it all back: you wanted to be freed from this place. You sharply turned to the door, your heart beating in your chest even faster from the sheer fear and anxiety of this whole, horrible situation. Abruptly, you felt a tight grip take hold of your wrist, and an aggressive force pulled you back the other way.

"What are you thinking right now, Princess?" Misashi's cold eyes were met with yours, and his breath grazed your cheek as he spoke "There is no reason for you not to look at me while I'm around you".

You gulped.

I can't forget: If it's not me here, then it'll be Taro instead. Not to mention Kagura and Shinpachi's fates! And Gin- Gin would be killed....

Your heart, aching from the thought of them being punished for your own past, you couldn't bare it. You decided to grit your teeth, and accept what was to come, like you had many years ago.

"You're right," you swallowed your pride "forgive me, my King".

Misashi wasn't expecting you to play along to his game to this extent so soon. He was pleased, and he gave a wide, wicked smile your way.

"Stay right here," he urged as he turned and walked over to the bed.

You watched as he gingerly picked up and draped the princess dress over his arm before taking it to you.

"I'll be stepping out for awhile," he informed as he held the dress out to you "put this on and have a look around your new room. I'll be back to have a little fun with you later".