ᖴIᘜᕼT ᗷᗩᑕK (Kengan Ashura x Various! Reader)

💨💢Hajime Hanafusa x Fem!reader💢💨

Exquisite

"Hmmm..." He hummed to himself as his bright blue eyes traced over your facial features. He leaned forward and chuckled, tilting his head to the side as he analyzed your face.

"Such symmetrical shapes and lines... I'm fascinated." You nodded softly.

"Thanks..?" You held your grocery bag close as you lightly pushed past him to pay for your items. You were stacking some of your not so favourite (but needed to cook) foods in your bags and you noticed the doctor was still watching you. While you thought it was a bit creepy, you didn't mind it too much. He didn't seem too harmful.

And then you went to a Kengan Ashura tournament and started doubting your sanity. He was fighting against Bando Yohei, using his fingers and creating some nasty bruises on Bando's pressure points.

You felt yourself rooting for him, seeming as he was the only one you knew and he was kicking ass. You were now glad that your friend Yamashita invited you to watch over the tournament. While it was quite gruesome, you quite enjoyed the sport.

And now who you were rooting for has bone swords in his elbows. That's new.

You jumped out of your seat and cheered as Hajime started making blows on Bando, throwing your arms in the air as you screamed, "You can do it!"

He was slashing and stabbing, the smaller blonde hopping around Bando's large frame and you laughed enthusiastically. You saw Hajime go for the killing strike and your body shook in excitement, screams bubbling out your lungs and vomiting out into the arena as you rooted for Hajime.

Your breath suddenly went out, the stadium almost silent as Hajime went for Bando's spine and just barely missed. Bando moved his spine just barely out of the way of Hajime's blade. You were suddenly mute, watching in tension.

Screams rung out of your throat as Bando grabbed Hajime's neck and snapped it. Your hopes for Hajime to win were quickly struck down and you stuttered as he was dropped to the ground.

"Damn it..." You muttered and turned to leave the arena. You were done watching this bullshit. You were leaned against the entrance to the stadium, running your fingers through your (short/long) hair and you huffed in frustration. You didn't know why, but you really wanted a cigarette. Even if you hadn't smoked them that often, one seemed very nice right now.

"I saw you watching me from the stands." A soft voice spoke and you flinched, shooting to the entrance where Hajime was emerging. He laughed softly at your reaction, folding his arms behind his back. "I do hope you enjoyed the fight, I shall myself enjoy dissecting Bando."

You stuttered as you looked at him, almost unable to form words. "H-how? I saw him snap your neck... You died." Hajime laughed at your words .

"Quite the contrary, my dear. Bando was the one who's life was lost. All for good purpose."

"How?" You asked, eyes now sparkling with curiosity.

"Well, I am a doctor, as you know. I have precautions taken for dying." You laughed softly at his smug smirk, nodding softly to his words.

"You did really good, Hajime." The said male smirked and his eyes almost went as wide as his lips.

"So she does know my name. May I have hers in return?"

You nodded and blushed a bit. "Of course. My name is (Y/n) (l/n)." If even possible, Hajime's smirk grew.

"What an exquisite name for an exquisite creature."

Little did you know that this was how your life with the mad doctor would begin.