Summary: Arisu suddenly comes to your house and gives you chocolates and roses for valentines!
Genre: fluff
You were sitting on the couch, using your phone. You felt a bit upset seeing people with their partners on valentines on the social media. You wish you had someone, you felt really lonely until someone suddenly ring the doorbell. You hear it and get up and walked to the door, you open the door seeing Arisu there.
He smiled and said, “Hello Y/N!”
You couldn’t help but smile back seeing him, he was just your bestfriend. But you secretly have a crush on him. But you never had the confidence to confess to him. Your gaze goes to the rose bouquet which was in Arisu’s hand.
“Oh are you going to give that to someone special?” You said.
“Mhm, someone who is really special” He chuckled.
“And who’s that person?” You said raising a brow.
“Silly, it’s for you!” He laughed and got inside the house.
You were surprised and happy at the same time. “Am I dreaming?” you said to yourself quietly. Arisu goes to living room and sits down on the couch patting the empty seat next to him telling you to sit there.
“Come here!” He said as you nod and sit next to him, You see him take out something else, it was a box. He hands the chocolate box and the rose bouquet to you.
“Happy Valentine’s Day! These are for you” He said smiling at you.
You cover your mouth with your hand, you were very surprised. You bow your head.
“Arigato! I don’t know how to thank you, You made my day! I was feeling so lonely today” You said.
“Actually, I want to say something to you. Something that I wanted to tell you for a long time, but I’m going to say it now” He said looking deeply into your eyes.
“What is it..?” You said confused.
He took a deep breath and closed his eyes. “I’m actually in love with you. Very much. I don’t know if you have the same feelings for me. But I want you to become my girlfriend”
You chuckled. “Is that so huh? Well I love you too! I’ve had a crush on you for a long time.. I couldn’t just say it to you” You said as you cupped his cheeks.
He smiled widely as he glances at your lips and suddenly leaned in to kiss you.
A red soft blush appear on your cheeks as you feel butterflies in your stomach, you happily kiss him back.
Hey, I wrote another part! And this story still has no name. Also, I`m working on a small Kuina fic, because I love her very much.
TW: Abuse, sexual content, harrassment
Word count: 2.8k
part 1 part 2 part 3
She had been spending every day with Samura and Niragi for a week now. They went regularly to games, but they never took Hina with them. They did not tell her, but she deduced from their behavior that they had thought bringing her to a game would help them protect her. The floor is lava game was not a game in which anyone could protect another person. They had been a little gentler with her. Niragi was still fucking her mercilessly every night, and Last Boss was enjoying watching it and have his way with her afterwards, but they were good to her. She got fresh fruit, and nobody came near her. She got cigarettes and birth control and everything she asked the men for.
It was a warm night, Samura and Niragi were out with Aguni and some other militants to participate in a game. Hina had been bored in her room, so she went down to the bar by the pool and got herself a cocktail. While sipping on it she spotted Kuina, sitting on one of the loungers and talking to someone she hadn’t seen around before. She decided to join them. Kuina was nice and pretty.
She walked over and plopped down beside the girl with the short hair with whom Kuina was talking.
“Hey, I’m Hina.”, she introduced herself, extending her hand to shake the young man’s hand before stopping abruptly, “Do I know you?”, she asked, furrowing her brows.
The young man looked away shyly. That was all Hina needed to recognize him.
“I gave you a lapdance!”, she exclaimed, “You came to the club”, she thought about it, “once?”
“It was a birthday present from my friends”, the men answered, looking at his feet.
“Awww”, she cooed, “I remember you because you were so shy! You didn’t even look at me throughout the whole dance!”
The girl beside her laughed.
“These are Arisu and Usagi”, Kuina introduced them, “but I guess you already know Arisu?”
“He had my tits in his face”, Hina laughed, “I guess he hated it, but his friends were having a grant time.”
Kuina laughed, “But don’t get caught hanging out around her, her boyfriends don’t like it.”
Hinas hand automatically wandered to her hickey covered throat.
“Stop that crap music”, someone shouted, and the music was abruptly cut off.
“Those are the militant core at the beach. If you want to live in peace here, then don’t mess with them”, Kuina said, looking down, and explained them the beaches dynamics.
Hina couldn’t help but shove Usagi a little bit behind herself. She knew the militants. The only reason none of them even talked to her was that they were afraid of Niragi and Samura. Usagi was a pretty girl. They would like her. She didn’t think that she would like them back.
Aguni stopped infront of them, making Hina arch her back and lean a bit forward, trying to cover as much of Usagi as possible.
“Where is your friend?”, Aguni asked Arisu, making him look away shamefully, “Oh yeah? He’s dead? Too bad. Yet someone like you still lives.”
Samura and Niragi were standing behind Aguni, watching with interest.
“You know each other?”, Kuina asked, but no one bothered answering her.
Agunis gaze fixated on Usagi. Hina wanted to say something or do something to distract him, but she didn’t know what.
“Hey”, Aguni said, slightly turning to Niragi, “bring the woman.”
It was too late to do something. Hina wanted to give her the advice she herself had been taught at a very young age. If you can’t escape, try to enjoy it. It didn’t seem appropriate.
She watched Niragi, with his sniper over his shoulder walking over, just as he was about to grab Usagis arm Arisu sprang up.
“My boss says to bring you to him”, Niragi explained to Usagi, “get up.”
Hina could see Last Boss mouth twitching the same way it did when he watched her being taken by Niragi. They wouldn’t help this newcomer.
“Leave her!”, Arisu said, standing up and holding Niragis hand.
“Are you a tough guy?”, Niragi asked, clearly having too much fun with the situation, he turned to Aguni, “What should I do to him?”
Hina closed her eyes. This would not end good. She didn’t dare to speak up though. She was already sleeping with them to survive; she wouldn’t get herself killed over protecting a woman she had just met. She still wished she could protect her.
If you can’t escape, try to enjoy it, her grandmothers voice rang in her head.
She smiled, as she met Samuras gaze. She couldn’t enjoy the scene infront of her. She was just going to watch the man who always made sure she had something to eat and some water after he fucked her.
“Break both his legs so he dies in the next game.”, Aguni ordered.
“Good one”, Niragi looked back to the other militants, “take the woman and you come with me.”
Her eyes were still locked on Samuras, as he started walking again, following Aguni. The whole procession stopped, as Arisu ran to stand between one of the militants and Usagi. Hina could feel her hand grasping Usagis. Her friend was going to die, and she was going to be raped. There didn’t seem any other way this situation could end.
“If you can’t escape try to enjoy it”, she mumbled, low enough for only Usagi to hear.
The newcomer gave her a panicked look.
“Ooooh”, cooed Niragi, threateningly walking up to Arisu.
Hina was waiting for it to end, as a voice asked, “Is there are problem?”
She had never been so happy to see the hatter. This woman didn’t have through all the things she had gone through in the real world.
“Back off hatter, this is none of your business.”
“But this is my business. I´m the beaches leader. What I say is the law here and I´m saying that you keep your hands off the newcomers, Aguni.”
Nobody moved.
“Niragi.”, said Hatter.
Niragi looked away, “The only boss I have is the general”, he announced.
“Then I will ask the general. Who do you think is your boss, then, Aguni?”
Aguni stared in the other man’s eyes and for a moment Hina thought that he would kill him then and there.
“Shower once in a while”, hatter said dismissively and told the executive members to meet in the conference room.
Scoffing, Niragi and Samura followed Aguni, away from Hinas sight.
They wouldn’t be happy then they got back.
Arisu was invited to the meeting and left. Sawing that Chishiya was approaching, Hina said her goodbyes and went up to her room. Niragi hated that guy and didn’t want her to be near him. Normally she wouldn’t care, if she was chilling with Kuina and Chishiya joined, she just ignored him, but today was different. Niragi and Samura would be already mad then they got to her and she didn’t want to fuel their anger.
Back in Samuras room – she hadn’t gone back to her own room since her first night with them – Hina went to the small ghettoblaster and started to play her song. Daisy by Ashnikko. Since it had came out a couple of months before she found herself in the borderlands it had been the song to her signature dance. It was a nice song and it had been easy to form a persona around it. She had danced with a bright blue wig and tall “glass” platform heels. The act was so popular that they even printed a life sized poster of her dancing on the pole during that act and placed it on the most prominent wall of the club.
She used one of the bed posts as her pole and danced with closed eyes, pretending to be back in her club, with her only friend Red Diamond cheering her on. She stopped as soon as she heard the door open.
Samura and Niragi entered. Samura went to the ghettoblaster, turning it off, as Niragi stepped in her personal space, one hand tightly gripping his rifle, the other her throat.
“What were you doing with the newcomers?”, he asked, squeezing her throat.
She didn’t even try to answer. He was squeezing too hard for her to be able to speak anyway. She just looked up at him, trying to hold her breath. Fighting him or trying to somehow breath through her squeezed airpipe would make her look pathetic. If he wanted an answer, he had to stop choking her. She was already feeling a bit lightheaded, as Niragi let go, shoving her onto the bed.
“I had just joined them. The man, Arisu, I know him from before. He came to the club once.”, she explained.
“Once?”, Niragi said, face dangerously near hers, “Why would you remember someone who came to your club once?”
She had told them about being a stripper. No more or no less. They didn’t want to hear about it. They didn’t even make her dance for themselves. They didn’t talk about their lives before the borderlands and they were not interested in hearing Hinas story.
“Because he was so shy”, Hina explained, she caught herself smiling at the memory, it had been a busy day and he had been dragged there by his friends who were insisting on paying for a lapdance for him, “I gave him a lapdance and he didn’t even look at me. A true gentleman.”
Niragi slapped her cheek. Hard.
“A true gentleman”, he mimicked her in a high-pitched voice and slapped her again.
This time Hina could not stop herself from reaching to her burning cheek. She did not stop looking into his eyes, even though she could feel tears pooling in her eyes. They had been so much gentler with her and now everything was ruined, just because she talked to some people?
“If you can´t escape, try to enjoy it”, Samura quoted her words from earlier.
How did he hear that?
“Is that how you feel about us?”, he asked.
She saw up to him. He was still wearing his hood and his katana was strapped to his back. Niragi was still holding his rifle. Normally they took off their weapons as soon as they entered the room and started kissing her. She couldn’t believe that talking to someone had changed that.
Hand still on her cheek she shook her head, “Its just something I was taught in the old world.”
“Who taught you that?”
“My grandmother”, the tears were no longer just pooling in her eyes, they were flowing freely down her cheeks.
“Why?”
“Because things like that happen all the time”, Hinas voice had no emotion in it. It was just a fact. It had happened to her and so many people she knew.
“Did someone hurt you?”, Samuras voice was much softer than compared to his other questions.
Just 15 minutes ago he had enjoyed watching Niragi pull away Usagi to be met with that faith and now he had the nerve to sound concerned?
“You mean someone who is not the two of you?”, she asked, voice still not betraying any emotion, “Yes. Many times. And you are hurting me too.”
Niragis hand was on her jaw before she could say anything else, he was holding her tight and watched her face for a moment before licking a long streak on her face, collecting some of the tears, “But princess”, he whispered, “You agreed to this and we’ve been awfully nice to you.”
She couldn’t help but scoff, “You can be gentle but contrary to popular believe, I do not enjoy being hit.”
Niragis eyes were closed as he licked the other side of her face. Samura was watching them.
“Has someone on the beach hurt you?”
“They tried.”, she answered, “I got away.”
“Do you want to go back to your room?”, Samura asked, hood still up.
Niragis hold was too tight and she would have bruises all over her face the next day. She shook her head.
“I don’t want to be alone”, she whispered.
Samura finally took off his hood and unstrapped his katana, gently putting it on the sideboard. He sat down next to her on the bed and kissed her shoulder.
“You look exhausted”, he said, shooting Niragi a look, “Maybe we shouldn’t play tonight.”
Niragi frowned but let go of her jaw.
“I would have enjoyed that”, he murmured.
“Remember what we said, Niragi”, Last Boss said, “She is ours. We will treat her good and she will stay ours. She doesn’t look like she can handle it today. We don’t want to break our doll.”
Hina felt so thankful. They had been fucking her every night since their first night. She couldn’t understand how they were always so horny. Sure, she enjoyed it. Sometimes at least. Then she was not being hit, choked or pounded so mercilessly that she could feel her insides tearing, but that was always Niragi and he always stopped then she started screaming in pain.
How messed up did she have to be to see that as a good sign?
“Lets just go to bed”, Samura declared, placing a small kiss on the top of her head, “and tomorrow we will continue talking about this.”
They let her change into one of Samuras shirts as they undressed. They slept only with underwear, most of the time even naked. After a good session none of them wanted to move much.
She laid down in the middle of the king-sized bed and let Samura hug her to his his chest. The mattress caved behind her, as Niragi joined them, cuddling up to her back.
“Maybe we should establish some safe words tomorrow”, Niragi mumbled into her shoulder, “Would you feel safer that way?”
Hina nodded, “I don’t mind you being rough in bed. I just don’t want you to slap and beat me outside of it”, she whispered letting herself being cradled between them, “My boyfriend used to do that.”, she thought for a moment, choosing Samuras words to describe it, “He hurt me. A lot. Every day. I don’t want to fear you like I feared him. I don’t want to be paraded around like a prized dog.”
“Good”, Samura answered, nuzzling his face in her hair, and taking a deep breath, “You won’t have to.”
Normally, Hina was the last one to fall asleep. She would stay awake and lick her wounds and sleep much later than the men. This day, she fell asleep first. She wouldn’t say that she felt safe with them. She just didn’t feel like she was in immediate danger between them.
As she woke up the next morning, she was alone in bed. Neither the men she had gone to bed with nor their weapons there anywhere in sight. Sighing she sat up. She should get dressed and go down to the pool to get some breakfast. Pulling Samuras shirt off she got dressed in her red bikini and put on her flip-flops. She quickly brushed her hair and made her way down. As she stopped by the bar to get herself a fruit bowl, she spotted Last Boss and Niragi sitting in the VIP section with some other militants. She took the small bowl from the bartender, whose job included serving food at mealtimes, and made her way to them.
“Good morning”, she greeted them, sitting down between them.
They wished her a good morning and went back to eating their own breakfast. They didn’t touch her. That was weird. Normally they were not able to keep their hands off her. They would always touch her legs, her face or her back. Now it was nothing. She started eating but continued watching the man.
“What’s wrong?”, Niragi asked frowning.
She stared at him. Then she stared at Samura, who was also staring at her.
“What do you mean? What’s wrong with you two?”, Hina was wondering if she shouldn’t have told them what she did the night before. Did that make them not want her anymore? Would they drop her or leave her to die as soon as the next game came?
“You wanted us to behave like gentleman”, Samura explained, “Not to behave like your boyfriend. We are doing our best.”
She looked at him. He looked like he was being genuine. They had listened to her and they were ready to change their behavior.
“We`ll talk about it later, in the room. We still have to find a safe word.”, Niragi reminded her, “Eat.”
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Relationships: Lola Perez/Jenny Parker
Additional Tags: this a good disaster btw, First Kiss, Sexuality Crisis, Pre-Relationship, poor jenny tho, lola had so many gay vibes lmao so did james, College, College Students Lola Perez/Jenny Parker, Aged-Up Character(s).
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