Would be fun to have a longer ask/prompt of Kyoko being fucked by a criminal overlord, and then using her smarts to both help him get away with many crimes but also helping him take over Hope's Peak, even snuffing her own dad, so he can have a whole school of very useful talented people that he can threaten into following his orders~! I dunno, someone amazing should write that...
Kyoko was sneaking around the outside of a building, it was a good thing she had in depth detail of its schematics and its security measures. Of course infiltration was effortless for the Ultimate Detective, and she needed to infiltrate this place. Still she made sure she had all the possible precautions completed, she would never make the mistake of going in underprepared again, her plan had to work. “Do we really have to be out here in the cold? Aren’t the cameras supposed to keep watch out here?” Kyoko could hear one of two men near the entrance complaining. She knew about the cameras of course, in fact she knew exactly how to get around their blindspots. “Well your complaining isn’t exactly making it better, be quiet or we might miss-” BAM BAM Kyoko had snuck in a different building through a window and had knocked out the first guard with a kick to the head, the second one fell unconscious as he went to grab a cigarette, his back totally exposed. Kyoko took their key cards and entered the building.
While a massive building, it wasn’t exactly a grand base. It was just a nice meeting place for the criminal underlords to do their illicit activity, an abandoned warehouse. Kyoko had caused quite a stir in the Tsumi syndicate’s operations, they were the second largest crime organization in Japan. Kyoko had mostly done this by going after other kingpins, crime bosses, smaller organizations that they dealt with a lot. It was the result of Kyoko's war on crime, and criminals have begun to fear her every move. Rumor had it that she knew the identity of every gang or mafia member in Japan, if they knew her identity then she would probably become the hit of every assassin in Japan. She was a force of ruthless justice, she would bring this syndicate down as easy as she would any other gang. She was currently crawling through the vents, being as quiet as she could. Didn’t help that her fat ass made it hard to crawl, but she had made it through anyway. Making sure nobody was nearby, she dropped down from the vent shaft. She reached into her pocket and pulled out a tiny camera, hard to see unless you really looked at it. She placed it on the wall and then listened in on the conversation.
It wasn’t long before- CRACK Kyoko felt her arms being pulled backwards, two large hands were grabbing her and prevented her escape. The man behind her was physically larger and more muscular, he was able to restrain her and pull her back. That was when the door she was listening in on opened. A lot of men walked out, but the most notable of them was Rin Tsumi. The leader of the entire syndicate. He walked over to where she had placed the camera and BAM crushed into a million tiny pieces. “Ah, who do we have here?” He asked his goon as he got up in Kyoko’s face. His face was painfully basic, dark hair and a somewhat attractive yet still basic face. He was pretty muscular and had a real fit body, the kind he clearly thought people would be jealous of. “... I think there has been some kind of mistake, I’m supposed to meet some of my friends here to buy something…” Bluffing was her best bet in this situation, although at this point the situation was only leading towards one obvious ending. “I don’t think you would be sneaking through the ventilation ducts if you had an honest goal.” Kyoko didn’t really have anything to say. “Just take care of her already.” A somewhat fat man said from behind him, it was clear to Kyoko he wasn’t part of his gang. “She’s my concern now, she will be dealt with soon enough. Birdie, knock her out.” Kyoko felt herself being chloroformed before everything faded into darkness.
“No, it’s too risky.” Jin said, both him and Kyoko being inside his office. “Jin-Father, excuse me but I believe it is a bit preposterous to believe I’m some frail flower. I’m a grown woman, I can make my own decisions.” Jin sighed, he expected something like this sooner or later. “It really isn’t that simple, there are others more suited to this task, Kyoko. It’s the biggest crime syndicate in Japan, you haven’t faced anything this difficult before.” Kyoko didn’t make any sort of annoyed sounds like Jin had expected, she was like her grandfather in that way. “I’ve put my life on the line more times than you can imagine Jin, I know what I’m doing.” Jin knew he wasn’t as smart as his daughter, but he also knew there were things he knew that she didn’t. “If you were to get caught here the world would lose a great talent, and I would lose a daughter. As your father I say you can’t.” This did get a reaction out of Kyoko, a slight glare. “So when it comes to raising me you can’t be my father, but only when it suits what you want.” She really was like her grandfather in that way, cold, pragmatic, and knowing what words would hurt the most. It wasn’t really that Kyoko felt that bad that her father had never been there, her grandfather raised her well enough. This was about winning the argument no matter what it cost, no doubt a consequence of living with Fuhito. “You know it wasn’t like that, I didn’t want to deprive my daughter of a father figure because of my work. Please Kyoko, at least wait for a while.” This had taken Kyoko aback a bit, she realized that her words were perhaps too harsh. “Fine, I’ll wait to infiltrate.” She lied.
Kyoko jolted awake from a slap to her face, her arms behind her back as she was both handcuffed behind the chair and tied up. It was almost flattering how much they restrained her. Kyoko saw the big dude from before, if she remembered right his name was Birdie. As well as a few other men standing guard, Birdie spoke into a device behind him. “She’s awake.” As if this somehow made what he was doing more discreet. A few minutes and Rin stepped into the room, it was like the gangster equivalent of an interrogation room. “What do you want from me?” Kyoko asked, still trying to act innocent. “You must think us fools huh?” He motioned for the other goons to leave, which they quickly followed. He placed his gun on the table and got in her face. “We took your phone and saw all your police contacts.” Kyoko gasped, perhaps a bit too hard. “How? You couldn’t have known the code.” He smirked, with far too much smugness. “You’re right, we didn’t. But I’m glad you just confirmed it for me.” Kyoko was annoyed with his smugness, but he continued. “You know at first I thought you were some spy, but I recognized you. You’ve broken into many of our business locations haven’t you? We’ve been on high alert since that Ultimate Justice story had been floating around, you’ve been snooping around haven’t you? I can recognize your figure anywhere.” He said as his hand drifted down, almost grabbing her rather sizable breasts.
Kyoko glared down at him. “You sexist worm.” Probably one of the more emotional things that Kyoko had said, though the situation did call for it. “Oh on the contrary, this is merely a state of power. If you held this power I would have no problem with you doing the same to me, it’s merely a situation of power, which you have none of right now.” “...” He eventually put his hands away. “Yet once I saw your face I knew it was familiar, you’re one of the ultimates aren’t you?” Kyoko realized that he probably had deduced her identity by now, so she didn’t say anything. “You're lucky, if I hadn’t recognized you I probably would have just put a bullet in you and been done with this mess. But I wanted to know who that Ultimate Justice is, yet it’s so obvious now that’s you.” Kyoko knew the game was up. “I am the Ultimate Detective, my Ultimate status was kept secret for obvious reasons. What do you plan on doing now?” He knew it, he was absolutely correct. “Before I start with my demands, I should have you know that my men patted you down multiple times. Those recording devices are gone, we’re far away from that base. I made sure to pick one that you’ve never been to. Nobody is coming to save you, you have no choice but to cooperate.” Kyoko had figured as much, this man fancied himself a superior intellect. Yet she couldn’t help smiling, she didn’t really know why though. Her poker face was usually more ironclad than this.
“What is it you really want from me?” He wondered how someone like this was such a thorn in his partner’s work. “All the information you have, it’s obvious you’ve been digging up dirt on everyone in my line of work. It wouldn’t hurt to have dirt on all my allies and enemies.” Kyoko was getting tired of his mansplaining. “So who are your current targets other than me Hachi? Fugi? Shuji?” Kyoko glared at him, her voice getting more intense “I would never tell you.” He smiled, as if he had been hoping for this response. “Don’t worry, I have all the time in the world. A little torture would do you good.” Kyoko couldn’t help but laugh to herself, he couldn’t believe she thought that bluff would work. “Speaking of time, what time is it? I want to get home in time for Christmas, I need to give my darling his present~” Saying that made her think of Makoto, he was probably worried sick. “Oh, it looks like it’s past your time for freedom.” Kyoko quickly responded. “It’s 5:30 isn’t it?” He looked down at his phone, as the time ticked from 5:29 to 5:30. He moved his hand to her throat “What the hell are you planning?” Kyoko smirked, she couldn’t help how he thought she was helpless like her father did. “Didn’t it seem suspicious? That I would be caught when you never even noticed me before, that I knew where your bases were? How easy it was to catch you in my net by putting just a little bit of bait out.” He let go of her, there was probably backup on the way as is. “There was a rat, who was it?” Kyoko chuckled again, more than she had laughed in a long time. It was almost haunting. “Those closest to you, not that it really matters. You were so predictable that my plan went off without a single flaw. By the way did you tell any other gangs you figured out my identity.” He gritted his teeth as he glared down at her, if he was going down he would take this bitch with him.
“I didn’t think so, because that’s the kind of person you are. Every action was motivated by your greed, your delusion of grandeur. That you could ever be on top.” He was getting a call from his phone, it was 5:40 already. “Don’t think you can bluff your way out of this, you may have taken my cameras but not the ones that matter. My eye contacts were made by a colleague, they recorded and listened in on this entire conversation. At this very second every last member of your gang is being arrested or worse, not that you’ll have to worry about that much longer.” That took him back, she said it with such confidence but that was impossible. Even if she knew all of his gang members, she couldn’t possibly prove they were all- as if interrupting his thoughts. “I am the Ultimate Justice, you are the last obstacle I need to take down.” As he looked back in a rage, he saw Kyoko come free from the rope. Her handcuffs only on one arm as she sprang forward, grabbing his gun on the table and pointing it up at his chin. BANG she lightly pushed him forward as he fell on the floor. “You are the powerless one here.” She unloaded some more bullets into him. Then sighed, everything had gone just as planned. Yet she was still thinking of what Jin said- no. She knew what she was doing, she had trumped her position as Ultimate Detective and became the Ultimate Justice.
A few hours later and the entire building had been raided and the gang had been destroyed, by the dozens those who had survived were being taken into the prison trucks. Kyoko had managed to locate all her belongings where she put on her jacket immediately. It was far too cold even indoors, she checked her phone as soon as possible. Her heart immediately jumped, a message from him 7 hours ago. She quickly read it and was typing frantically when Makoto came in, she quickly put her phone away as she was nearly tackled in a hug. “I’m so glad you’re safe, Kyoko! I know you could do it, but I just kept thinking what would happen if something went wrong and-” Kyoko put a finger on his mouth for a second to shush him. “Thank you Makoto, sorry for making you so scared. Honestly, I wasn’t thinking about how worried you must have been.” Kyoko wondered if this was how she made her father feel all this time. “It’s ok Kyoko, I know your job is dangerous! It isn’t fair for me to ask you to stop.” No, Makoto was right. Jin could deal with this since she was doing real work. “And you took down the biggest crime organization in Japan!” Kyoko lightly chuckled, only for half a second. “Technically it’s only the second biggest.” She smirked at the thought. “Only you could be pessimistic at a time like this.” Makoto wrapped his arm around her shoulder as he walked outside with her. “No, I mean that in a good way Makoto. I guess I’m just thinking of the work that still needs to be done, but you’re right. What happened today was a great thing, it’s a major step towards my goal.” She said looking up as she stepped outside, looking at the stars and the snow. “What is that goal Kyoko?” This caught Kyoko off guard. “Well… I guess it is true Justice.” She said honestly as she rested her head on his shoulder. “I apologize for this Makoto, I would like to be by myself tonight. I promise to meet you early in the morning to open presents, before the big christmas party at Hope’s Peak that is. Does 8 AM sound good?” Kyoko smiled as she heard Makoto agree, she had a very busy night of justice left.
“Absolutely not Kyoko, this is madness.” A baffled Jin held a stack of papers Kyoko had brought him. Kyoko was glaring at him, her gaze intense. Yet Jin still held strong. “Father, this is necessary. We can no longer afford to let gangs run around the streets so freely, their gang wars are causing harm on a scale unseen in years.” Jin still would not budge, Kyoko was correct about these facts of course. Japan had experienced an explosion in gang violence in the last month alone, nearly ten times as much. Apparently the gangs all had tight allegiances, so when one side took something too far it became an all out war. “Kyoko, I’ve experienced many things like this in my time. Japan and law enforcement will deal with this, what-” Kyoko slammed her hands onto his desk, causing her massive breasts to jiggle and spooking Jin from how forceful she was being. “These gangs obviously have a large portion of law enforcement in their pocket, politicians are likely no different.” Jin of course couldn’t deny this, but she was suggesting madness. “Kyoko- it’s only been a month, we should wait to take such drast-” again she interrupted him. “NO! I won’t let this situation drag on without working towards a solution, that you-” This time Jin interrupted Kyoko. “ENOUGH This isn’t your problem to solve Kyoko.” She stepped back and stayed silent as he continued. “I don’t know what has gotten into you Kyoko, is this because I wouldn’t let you go on that mission?” Jin tried to make sense of this. Kyoko took a deep breath. “Father if I may, I believe that you are passing on this solution because of how in your time we would be unable to do this. I could have Miu constructing the cameras tomorrow if need be-” Now it was Jin’s turn to take a deep breath. “We can’t put these spy cameras around Japan, I don’t doubt that the technology is able to be made. We have enough talent here to make them, but it goes against all the values I stand for. I mean even ignoring the possibility that they are used for malicious purposes, it’s illegal and a major invasion of privacy- No. It would be the end of privacy as we know it.” Jin said hoping Kyoko would understand, of course he had a feeling she knew all this. “We both know that Hope’s Peak is above the law.” Kyoko didn’t really have any sort of objection to the morality of it, just that it was feasible. “No Kyoko, that’s final. I say this as headmaster and not your father, I’m disappointed you would stubbornly stick to this.” This stuck with Kyoko, HE was disappointed with HER? While she wasn’t outwardly furious, she would be thinking about this interaction for a long time. “Fine, we both know you don’t have all the power here. You have bosses, hopefully they will be less stubborn.” Jin was shocked that even after all of that she would try to do this. “No, I will resist this program for as long as you try to get it through Kyoko.” Kyoko smiled lightly. “I doubt that will do anything, especially since this will help them scout talent faster than ever before. Now if you would Jin, my papers.” Jin was stunned, after a moment of silence he gathered the papers and handed them to Kyoko. As he watched Kyoko walk out with a confident defiant stroll, he didn’t know what to think. Other than that he had to oppose this, but he had Hope that the others wouldn’t accept this. This Hope was misplaced.
Kyoko entered the literal underground mansion, though it looked and functioned more like a hotel. She went up to the receptionist quickly. “I’m here to see Maxi” She looked a bit annoyed. “Name?” This caused her to blush. “Ky-Ky” this caused her look of annoyance to turn to slight anger, or at least dissatisfaction. As if she had just told her that she was a stripper, she handed Kyoko a key. “Room 37.” Kyoko nodded and got onto the elevator as she held the key tightly. As the elevator went up she felt her heart pumping, she had done great right? He said he wanted to see her tonight, surely she had made good progress- Yeah! Especially after eliminating his biggest rival tonight she would be- DING the door opened and she slowly walked forward until she found room 37. She took in a deep breath and opened the door, stepping inside the quiet apartment. It was a good thing she took off her contacts after the mission, or she would have been too anxious to remember now. She saw Him in a throne-like chair, sitting like some kind of king. “Maxi-” She said as she stepped forward, still unsure. “Ky-Ky, you can call me by my real name here. I’m the only one here.” He responded with a sweet yet still attractive smile. “R-right Yami Shuji-” He chuckled again. “Just call me Yami, Ky-Ky.” She had reached him by now, his hand immediately grabbing at her thighs. Yami Shuji seemed to be a man in his early twenties, yet still was the brutal boss of the biggest crime organization in Japan. His face was undeniably attractive, with red hair that looked natural despite most likely being dyed. “So were you just waiting in this chair for me all night?” Kyoko asked as she sat on the side of his chair, the arm rest somehow managed to keep up Kyoko’s massive ass while he grabbed at her thighs more. “Ever since you texted me you’d be here Ky-Ky.” Kyoko blushed. “You know how that name gets me. That’s why you use it.” Yami’s hand went from her thigh to her ass. “You know me so well don’t you?” His mouth connected with hers, a long unbroken 10 minutes of intense kissing.
“So how did the big bust go?” Kyoko had almost forgotten his passion. “He’s no longer a problem, the remains of the gang are arrested. Still it’s hard to justify to enforcement how I know so much without giving the cameras away. I probably won’t be able to use the years of research excuse anymo-” She was interrupted by more kissing, she didn’t mind that he interrupted her since the two kind of understood each other on that deep a level. “You did great Ky-Ky, you didn’t take any of the… product with you?” Kyoko smirked as she kissed his cheek. “You’re the only drug I need, the only I want. I’m addicted to you, I won’t find another vice.” She instinctively began rubbing her body against his arm. “Since when did you become a poet?” He teased, resulting in Kyoko blushing. “Was it too much? I thought it was quite clever.” He rubbed her face with his hand. “It was great, keeping you around was the best decision I ever made. Not just for this.” He said as he squeezed her ass harder, causing her to flinch slightly. “My grand plan is almost complete Master Yami, everything is in perfect position!” She didn’t even mind the fact that both of his hands were grabbing at her body, his left groping her ass while his right felt up her waist. “It’s almost too perfect, all that is left is secretly replacing each member one at a time. The world won’t even notice since they were from the shadows. Then you’ll have full access to all. The power of Hope’s Peak, the money, the unrivaled knowledge of the grand eyes~” Yami could tell she was proud of her project, she really was addicted. “You know that means you’ll have to get rid of your father, he knows who they are.” Kyoko seemed uncomfortable for a moment, but only for a moment. “He clearly doesn’t see me as his daughter anymore, despite everything I’ve done.” Despite the fact she had basically been using an all knowing power to support a Criminal Overlord, she was still angry her father was disappointed. How could he not understand that this was the way? She didn’t even know what her own twisted ideology was anymore, just her anger towards her father.
“Well that’s his loss then, isn’t it?” SPANK Yami knew how to boost Kyoko up while also treating her like a toy, he was a real smooth talker. Kyoko of course knew that he used this smooth talking on other girls, he kept up appearances. Of course Kyoko deep down knew that she was his favorite, her new power and successes had inflated her ego. Yet it also made her need to be above others, she never even considered the possibility she might be discarded after Yami had gotten all of the power he could from her. “You’re so right, so- maybe. Since I brought you a Christmas present, you should give me one?” This was her unsubtle way of asking for sex, she had been eyeing up his unhard bulge since she sat beside him. She was desperately horny, kissing was good and all that but she needed more. “Oh really? Do you want some jewelry then? I have the real expensive kind if you want to try some.” He said with the tiniest bit of sarcasm, of course he knew what she actually wanted. “...Jerk…” She said recognizing the tone he had used. “Ky-Ky, you are supposed to wait to open your presents till Christmas.” Kyoko couldn’t help herself, she was so desperate that she immediately locked lips with him again. Kyoko had begun wrapping her legs against his body while pressing her breasts and crotch against his body. He was everything she wanted, everything she needed. All the things she was going to do for her master, the elimination of all his competition and soon Hope’s Peak’s bosses. It all made her unbelievably horny, yet still hungry for more power. After the kiss eventually subsided Kyoko was panting hard, having put real strength into her passion for him. “Soon you’ll have all of Hope’s Peak for yourself! I will give it to you! You know how much I want this, to be your grand architect in a world ruled by you.” Her body rubbed harder with a new drive, begging for his permission and praise. “When are you going to replace those old fools?” Kyoko began grinding against him even harder as she felt herself getting closer and closer to climax. “THE 30TH! I’LL TAKE THEM OUT TH-” SPANK Kyoko stood completely still, other than her body twitching as she felt herself on the brink of climax as it was denied in an instant. “Don’t do anything reckless, I can’t have anything happen to my little Ky-Ky. You haven’t even been filled with my children yet.” Kyoko with an almost religious zeal stared into his eyes, eyes that seemed to beg for hundreds of things from him at the same time. “Lord~”
As promised Kyoko appeared early in the morning for Makoto, wearing a red and white puffy christmas dress. Makoto thought it was really sweet, if not a bit strange to see Kyoko wearing something so festive. “You seem to be in high spirits Kyoko!” Kyoko smiled as she hugged Makoto sweetly, hugging him to her side. “It’s Christmas isn’t it? Speaking of Christmas, I have a present for you Makoto~” Kyoko said with a sly smile on her face as she thought of it. “I also have a present for you Kyoko! I hope you’ll like it.” Kyoko handed Makoto a smallish rectangular box. “You open it first~” Kyoko insisted as she stared at the box smiling, Makoto was happy with all her enthusiasm. She was really excited about the gift! Eagerly Makoto grabbed the gift and pulled it out, it was a necklace! A pretty one at that, with two sets of letters. Hanging lower was a bronze color MN, which Makoto obviously realized was his initials. But the others were in gold of YS. “Hey Kyoko, what does YS stand for?” Kyoko smiled sweetly, it was almost too easy. “Oh it stands for Your Saint Makoto, like how you are mine.” She said as she kissed his cheek, staring at that necklace with such passion. “Anyway, what about your present for me?” Makoto then pulled out a small box, still larger than Kyoko’s present. Kyoko smiled and opened the gift quickly, to which she saw a collection of books. She pulled them out, detective books. Kyoko smiled at how corny and sweet it was, of course she had read most of these. “Detective books huh Makoto~ How nice of you~” Kyoko noticed a book that read Diary. “Hm? Why did you add a diary in here Makoto?” Makoto beamed excitedly. “Because that’s the story I’m most interested in reading!” Kyoko blushed, then hugged Makoto as she kissed his lips lovingly.
A few hours later and they were both at their Hope's Peak Christmas Party, it was overall a fun time. Kyoko got a good chance to talk with a lot the older students from other classes. She didn't talk to her father or any of the staff though, there wasn't really a point. Though occasionally she glared at him from across the room, apparently she did it often enough for Makoto to notice. “Kyoko are you ok? Is there… something going on between you and your dad?” Kyoko needed to be less obvious in the future. “It's nothing you need to worry about Makoto.” She smiled to herself, this was mostly just self reassurance. He would be gone soon, she would get rid of him. But she could feel his glare even when she wasn't looking, or at least what she thought was a glare. He was a fool, that was final. She resolved herself before moving to another room with Makoto.
It was so easy, it was so damn easy. She took a deep breath, her face twisted for a second into a crazy smile as she imagined it. They'd all be dead soon, she'd win. She would finally win, she would take everything. She would become Justice, she would control what that means. She opened the door and entered the headmasters office. “Jin.” She spoke as she approached his desk, her movements forced yet stiff. “You can call me your father Kyoko.” He said sternly as he looked up at her, the tension was palpable. “No, you are not my father. I want nothing to do with you anymore Jin Kirigiri, not that you deserve to have the Kirigiri name.” She had reached the desk and glared down at Jin. “If that is what you want Kyoko, then fine. I guess you've outgrown me then?” He said as he tried to stand up when CLICK
He heard the cocking sound of a gun. “You are nothing Jin Kirigiri, you could never live up to your father's legacy.” Jin froze, before fulling processing what was happening. “What the hell is this?” Kyoko smiled, it was a wide unnatural smile for her. A manic smile with open eyes. “It is what you deserve Jin Kirigiri, a failure of a detective, father, and headmaster. The only thing of value you ever brought into this world was me, so I'll do you a favor and remove you.” Kyoko said while she stared with such hatred in her eyes at her father, this was her final victory over him. “What happened to you Kyoko?” Her smile faded as she glared daggers into him as if it would cut him. “You've never been good with arguments or logic dad, you are an obstacle in my path. You and the other secret contributors to Hope's Peak must be dealt with, they are corrupt and greedy. But not you, you're just too weak. I know this to be true because it's the reason my plan worked.”
Jin didn't really know what to say, he could never have expected this confrontation. Still he wasn't afraid, he was dissapointed. Could he have done something to stop her from this extreme path? It was all far too hypothetical for him to imagine, so he stayed silent and waited. Eventually he looked up at Kyoko wondering why she hadn't fired yet. “No last words?” She really was like his dad, always had to have the last word. “Maybe you're right Kyoko, maybe I am just and old fool. I still hold onto what I said before, I just hope you'll understand it.” Kyoko smiled wider, her manic look came back as she got exactly what she wanted. “You are an old fool, unable to see what I am now. Everything you've ever suggested to me has been flawed father, now perish.” BANG It was finished with a shot through his head, Kyoko was still riding her superiority high. She looked at the security cameras in his room and smiled. Part of her wished she could have saved it, watched it again and again so her memory never forgot it. She needed to get going soon, it had been 6 days since she met with him and he probably was waiting for her.
It was an open casket funeral, Kyoko wore all black to keep up appearances. Makoto felt it inappropriate to wear Kyoko's necklace, which disappointed her more than the funeral herself. Kyoko had to try really hard to not think about how she had completely won, occasionally her face would twist into a smile but just as quickly it would be gone. Kyoko didn't say a thing at the funeral, she knew she wouldn't be expected to. Kyoko had vowed to use every resource to track down her father's killer when his body was found, she smiled just thinking about it. Before frowning to keep appearances up, it was so suffocating having to pretend like this. At least Makoto would leave her alone tonight to go to His place~
She rode the elevator up that night, a sexy black dress that looked partially like a mourning widow's dress. She opened the door to his room to find- “Yeah Daddy! Spank that soldier ass!” The sight of two familiar girls, and one's annoying voice. Junko Enoshima and Mukuro Ikusaba. Mukuro was bending over like a dog, her ass high up for Master and Junko was sitting in her seat. He was currently groping Junko's ass with one hand while delivering spank after powerful spank to Mukuro while she didn't flinch or speak, Junko of course cheered him on. “Ah Ky-Ky, let me introduce you to my two girls~ Junky and Muko.” Junko stuck out two peace signs as if trying to annoy Kyoko, it worked. “I thought you said you would wait until after we got our handa into Hope's Peak to-” Junko stood up and chuckled obnoxiously. “He didn't find us Ky-Ky~” She said even more obnoxiously as she bent over to Kyoko's height to get in her face. “We found him~ and covered the lose ends you failed to clean up.” Kyoko was more surprised Yami hadn't denied this yet, so she was telling the truth. “Strange how talented women seem to find their way to me.” Junko pulled back, practically shoving her ass into his hand. “Except we came to you with the intention of helping, Ky-Ky had to be convinced first~”
Kyoko was getting very annoyed at Junko's attitude, and annoying ass voice. “So she came to assist us then? I suppose this is good, but how did she know about us?” Kyoko asked to Yami while still glaring at Junko, acting like this was an interrogation. “Oh that's easy! We were investigating the secrets behinds Hope's Peak-” Kyoko interrupted her “What? Impossible, we've been spying on them for months. We would have-” Junko interrupted this time, with a much more annoying voice. “Awwwwww guess you're incompetent then babe~ Fact is that's what happened~” Junko said as she shook her ass back and forth, giving a good time to Yami. He enjoyed seeing the girls bicker, not to mention he hadn't stopped his assault to Mukuro's ass. It was deep red by this point. “Junko-” Junko stepped forward again. “JUNKY, that's my name! Because I'm a real Junky~” Junko had a crazed look on her face.
“Why do you even want to help us? It's suspicious.” Junko went to Yami’s side and saluted like he was some leader. “Because he's my daddy~ my Yami~ you two destroyed my plans for world destruction, it filled me with Unbearable Despair.” her entire body trembled as she drooled thinking about it. “So now I'm at your service! Your ruthless genociding force of nature Junky!” She struck a post with a wink and a peace sign. Kyoko was not amused by her antics, but what annoyed her most was that Yami didn't silence her fucking ego. He was far above her, he should have her know that! “Right, today was his funeral wasn't it Ky-Ky?” Yami broke through Kyoko's thoughts. “Sorry I can't assist you tonight, I promised to do Muko first.” Mukuro, who hadn't said a single world so far, decided to stand up and turned to make out with him. “Looks like we're both being cucked tonight Ky-” “Stop calling me that.” Junko could tell she was successfully annoying Kyoko, which made her smile grow wide and teethy. “She didn’t want my hands to be occupied.” Yami said breaking the kiss for a moment, Mukuro briefly looking back at the two of them but just as quickly looking back to kiss him. Kyoko knew he was going to take these talented women eventually, still she couldn't help the twinge of jealousness. Especially considering that bulge she and Junko were eying, she didn't want to share.
An hour later and the three girls all had matching outfits. They all were wearing black dark skirts, black jackets, no shirt but black and red bras, and dark hats with Yami’s syndicate’s logo on them. Kyoko and Junko were on both sides of him, Mukuro between his legs gargling down his dick. Yami was making out with the two girls, switching from each one while the other whispered sweet things into his ear. “We uncovered a lot of things from the takeover of Hope's Peak, they were more powerful than we first imagined~” He then started making out with Kyoko. “Turns out they have their hands in many pies~ The Americas~ Europe~ Australia~ thousands of politicians to manipulate with so little time~” He switched back to Junko. “They have the economic density that could disrupt the entire world, does that excite you dear~” He switched back to Kyoko, since that did excite him. “You’re a giant now~ The world is like your pie, that you can put your hand into and SQUASH just to watch it bend to your will.” This competition of seduction went on and on as Mukuro continued to suck down his cock, which the two girls seemed to ignore throughout the night.
“Are you sure you don’t need anything Kyoko?” She was in her office, Makoto was with her. He was still worried about her. “I’m fine Makoto, I barely even knew my father. Not that I don’t feel bad and sad, but I’m used to seeing dead bodies and crimes of this nature.” Kyoko tried to predict what Makoto was thinking, although she was pretty spot on. “Well I saw how you looked at him at the Christmas party, it really sounded like you two were going through something. I just feel bad that you didn’t get to work that out before- I’m sorry, I shouldn’t be talking like this.” Kyoko smiled, if very slightly. “It’s no problem Makoto, there’s very little you could do to upset me. I know the kind of person you are, I know you just want to make me feel better. You’re the type of kind person I always wanted to protect as a detective.” She said as she smiled more sweetly back up at Makoto. “Well if there is anything I can do to help you-” He blushed embarrassed from the situation, but Kyoko did have a request. “Could you go to the mailroom and grab our mail?” Makoto smiled and ran off like a good little errand boy. It was boring keeping up appearances, she at least had some time now before he came back to monitor some potential threats. A big heist was coming up, it would be effortless once she put her plan into action. Before she knew it Makoto was back, who handed a small pile of mail. “Thanks Makoto, you can take a break for today.” She wanted him out as soon as possible. “Are you sure you don’t want any more help? I really don’t mind, I am your assistant after all!” It was cute how he thought he was useful to her, at least in work. “Take the day off, you earned it. There’s going to be a lot more work down the road.” Makoto kissed her cheek, which Kyoko responded with a cheek kiss of her own. Soon enough he was gone, Kyoko liked going through Makoto’s mail. She of course had no respect for his privacy, not that she was worried he was cheating on him. She did see a letter that caught her attention, from Hope’s Peak Headmaster. Confused, she opened it and read it, her face unchanging until the end. “Makoto Naegi, prior to his death Jin Kirigiri submitted a secret document saying in the event of his death that you are to assume the role of Headmaster…” … Kyoko was pissed. She was told she was going to be Headmaster, but her father changed it without even a reason as to why. She was far better than Makoto, a fact she would have no problems showing to him. She was enraged, because her father had gotten the last word in before his death. A fact Kyoko would have to live with forever.
(Happy Birthday to Carny!)
