By day, he is just a school boy at Hanzo National Academy who always have a rather stoic and detached attitude who just minding his own business...
By night, he is an assassin and contract killer who is working for a mysterious organization who tasked him with killing his targets with the expectations of efficiency as much as possible, using the skills of being a capable of swordsman that can deflect bullets with ease alongside the fast reflexes, as if time has moved forward upon him alongside his precognition ability of seeing the future, in order to predict and analyzed what to not make a mistake to achieve his victory, ever possible...
Now, he is in a cocktail of situations where his missions get more and more complicated, meeting against what amounts to shinobi girls who's ideals clashed with his job, another group that are also connected to some conspiracy and finally, seeing the dreams and visions he is seeing, digging up lost trauma that he has forgotten as whoever he was before, it will be revealed to him, eventually...
Inspired by Watch dog male reader x Senran Kagura: The ultimate hacker of Tokyo'...
CrossPosted to my FanFiction.Net account, TheEschaton...
"We can't do this." I whisper as our lips re-connect, a tingling fire surging through my body as his hands ravage unexplored lands; my innocence dissipating away with every peck he trails down my neck.
"I know we can't. That's why it's so exciting." He replies through kisses. His effortless charm intoxicates me; drowning me; hunting me; devouring me.
"What if my brother finds out?" The perpetuated patter of the rain unable to subdue my groan as he digs his nails deeper into my skin.
"Who cares."
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Welcome to my story, where an innocent boy finds a not so innocent boy in his bed; where they do not so innocent things.
- YOP