Local Ordinances in Tokyo No.1 (Hiromi Higuruma x F!Reader 18+)
Summary: Higuruma cannot believe how dumb you are. Nor can he believe what that does to him.
Rating: Explicit (Minors do NOT interact).
Word Count: ~2300.
Tags/Warnings: Masturbation, Pining, Fantasizing, Morosexuality, Light Fem-Dom, Caught, Reader is a Sorcerer, Bimboism (I am just saying words now). Female Pronouns and Anatomy for Reader.
Some things come naturally.
Higuruma has never had trouble with intellect. In matters of mind, he’s always excelled. Entries, college, research, debate — he was gifted with the ability to logically back up what his heart tells him to be true.
You have a good heart. He doesn’t have to think twice about that. It’s irrefutable in your actions and in your care for the people around you. Unfortunately for you, you weren’t similarly gifted as he was to uphold justice in his own way. Shit, you wouldn’t even know what that irrefutable meant.
Some things come naturally. Other things, not so much.
Your calling is one that goes without debate or dialogue, leading you through your decisions like a dowsing rod. The right choices come to you with a resolute steel that he finds himself in envy of, at least before you’re asked to explain yourself to anyone in the room. Then, through no fault of your own, you’re gripping your skull, brow knitted in strain as you fight a losing battle to wrangle whatever thoughts are bouncing around in your head.
You’re unbelievably dim-witted, and Higuruma finds you utterly captivating.
