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King Magnifico X Reader

Apprenticeship: You turned eighteen and gave your wish to magnifico. However it’s a wish that can’t be granted in public eye…

Warnings: SUGGESTIVE/kinda nsfw? , idk something bout this king man 🫣

On a dark night in rosas the kingdom was gathered. You were standing foot by foot with Asha and your friends. This was the day, Your Eighteenth birthday, finally giving your wish to the king. It felt as if the world went silent as Magnifico stepped onto the stage. An eruption of cheers followed a flip of his cape. The way he moved was so aullering and eye catching as magic swirled his figure.

“Citizens of Rosas, it’s that time of the month yet again! However! One of our citizens has finally hit eighteen years old, isn’t that fantastic!?” The king smirked into the crowd as they cheered. He scanned over everyone before his eyes settled on you. You suddenly felt your cheeks and ears burn. The way he spoke your name was enough for you to melt . Your feet carried you slowly to the stage, where you knelt to magnifico. He smiled and lifted your chin with his hand.

“Stand,Y/N” The King said softly with a smile.

A gulp left your throat as you stood to your feet. Taking in all that he was, as he spoke your mind wandered. He began talking and you wondered what it would be like to hear him groan...what that sultry voice would sound like when he moaned…you bit at your lip as he looked deep into your eyes, his gray eyebrows settling over icy blue eyes. A soft whimper escaped your lips as the king held your hands in his own.

“Conjure up a wish to your heart, the deepest one you have..” his words drove desire through you as the blue orb left your body. Suddenly all the feelings you’d felt before the orb were forgotten. You stared straight into magnifico’s eyes and smiled happily at him. as if all your nerves had disappeared.

“There, isn’t that better? Look, you don’t seem as anxious. Whatever your wish was, I'm sure it's a weight off your chest.” The king said before tussling your hair and sending you back to your place.

The wish ceremony came and went. It had been a few months since then and there was no thought again about the wish. You weren’t even sure what you had wished for. All you knew was you couldn’t look the king in the eye anymore.

“Oh come on Y/N, we all saw you eying the king like he was made of meat. "Gabo called out in a sassy tone as you rolled your eyes.

“I bet you wished for something a bit risky like to be Magnifico’s wife.” Daliea chuckled jokingly joining in on the teasing.

“Oh yeah? Well I guess we can find out when the king grants my wish won’t we?” You teased back before the group laughed together. Everyone was joined in the kitchen setting up for the monthly wish ceremony. It felt like a fantasy to hope one day your wish would be granted..but Of course no one actually believed your wish would be granted in the same year you gave it. I guess that’s why everyone shouted for you when your name was called again.

“Y/N Fletcher! please Grace the stage, I’m ready to make all your dreams come true.” Magnifico almost sang out as he smiled at you from the stage. A gulp left your lips before you were pushed by Asha and the crew onto the stage.

“Y/N, you know…I’ve waited for this day since you gave me your wish.” Magnifico said as your wish was conjured before you. You blushed as you tried your best not to stare at the king. He was handsome but you felt emptiness looking at him.

All you could think about was The loud echoes of your name behind you. They had made you flustered as you stood now face to face with the king. A heat rose in your belly as you bowed to him again. It felt almost like deja vu…

“My king, Thank you…” you said looking down at your feet. He smiled at you before lifting your chin to him.

“Stand..” he said with a small growl to his tone. Your eyes flutter up to see the intimidating presence infront of you. The growl in his tone was enough for you to jump to your feet. He smiled facing you back at the people of Rosas.

“People of rosas, As you know our very own y/n, had their eighteenth birthday this year.” He paused for cheers before speaking again.

“And Their wish..” he laughed a bit before beginning again. “Well, it took me by surprise! Never in a hundred years has anyone asked to be Magnifico’s apprentice! Ah, I was taken by surprise. I knew I needed to grant it.” The king said as one of his hands came up to your shoulder. You flinched feeling his thumb rub into your shoulder. The small touch made your face turn red with embarrassment. You saw the blue wish come forward in front of you before it disappeared..

The warmth of hope lit up your soul and suddenly you remembered your wish. A blush spread across your cheeks, you stared at magnifico. He had lied about your wish, but The town and the queen were all sitting there. Perhaps being his apprentice was better than dealing with the horny thoughts of a much more ‘delusional’ you.

“Now then! Thank you all for joining us for this wish ceremony but that will be all for the night, I do believe I have an apprentice to teach.” As the king said those words the city disbanded their meeting. He smiled at you and waved for you to follow him. Queen Amaya looked happy as you followed him away.

You couldn’t help wondering what was going to happen as you followed him up to his study. He hadn’t said a word since and you now sat in silence watching him adjust potion bottles. The anticipation and nerves started to build again. Why had he brought you up here? Why was he prolonging the wish? did he actually want to grant it..?

“So. Your probably wondering why your here.” He finally said peeking over his shoulder at you.

“God yes…” you spoke as he laughed.

“I wanted to speak to you about your wish. I know being my apprentice wasn’t what you had in mind.” He smiled as he sat back against his potion table, a smirk slowly creeping up his face.

“But a mentor can teach you all kinds of things..” magnifico said as he lifted a potion bottle to his lips. He smirked as he made eye contact with you. He looked as if he was trying to entice you.

The way the potion swirled before he brought it to his eye line. “See this? It’s an Aphrodisiac, just smelling it is doing something to me.” he purred out.

A blush graced your face as you approached him. “What are you trying to say?” He chuckled

“Oh I don’t know, perhaps we were practicing potions and mixed up wine for This…you know if someone were to walk in…” magnifico smirked at you. He was already plotting a secret relationship with you. You sighed softly and shook your head.

“Oh-My king..Are you suggesting we say we drank that potion…”

“Of course, otherwise it would make no sense why my young apprentice would be lustful for an older man like myself...” he said as he turned away from you.

A smirk played at the corner of your lips as your hands came around his waist. He turned to look over his shoulder at you.

“I hate to break it to you my king, but your apprentice wants nothing more than to rip your clothes off.” You said as your hands began to slide into his robes.

The king's eyes went wide at your words. He stumbled back a bit showing more of a submissive side. The robes that had cling to his body now slipped down his shoulder.

“Oh-Kay..” he turned back to you as your hands continued to peel away his robe. He bit his lip before a small gasp escaped.

“Y/n, careful…once we start this I don’t know if I can stop myself..” the king said as he took your hands into his own. He brought them to his lips and kissed them gently.

“Magnifico,if I wanted this to stop I wouldn’t have followed you.” You say as you lean in beginning to kiss his neck. You slowly kiss and suck at the sensitive flesh on his neck causing the king to whimper.

The sounds he was making were making you burn with lust. “God, Mi Rei, didn’t know you were so submissive..” you giggle as he was now pinned back against the potion table.

The king remained silent out of embarrassment. You smirked at him before continuing to kiss and tease your teeth against his neck. “Such an obedient king.”

He moaned softly, “y/n, please…don’t tease me.” He whined out as he pushed you off himself with ease. “Let's move this to a guest suite?”

You nodd to him and smiled “yes.” With that you followed a disheveled King back to a random room in the palace near his study. once you two were locked inside you wasted no time peeling away the rest of the king’s robes. You glanced down at his bare chest and blushed.

“What? Is it more than you wished for?” He said with a smirk before leaning forward and kissing you gently. Magnifico’s lips were warm and soft and the way he kissed felt like pure love.

“Mmm..my king..” you purred softly as you broke away for air. He looked at you with lust coated eyes.

“Call me Magnifico. There’s no need for formality now my apprentice..” he said leaning back into a passionate kiss.

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xsweetelegantdisasterx · 1 year

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With the help of @stardragongalaxy, we present to you our fanfic centered around the Amamiya Brothers. (Because they are utter Babes and deserve more recognition in the fanfic community)

❧ Summary: The Belladonna’s were always successful in keeping a low profile. They kept their numbers small, and their friendships smaller. After Kuryu discovers they have the ideal location for their casino, they start causing trouble for the group. With the help of the Amamiya Brothers, and the S.W.O.R.D district, they must overcome the biggest battle of their lives.

❧ Characters: Masaki, Hiroto, S.W.O.R.D Members, Original Characters.

❧ Pairings: Masaki/OFC, Hiroto/OFC.

❧ Genre: Angst, some fluff, there's betrayal.

❧ A/N: This is a work in progress, I have 4 chapters written, working on 5 now. Please bare with me as my job keeps me busy, but I'll push out chapters as I can. Hopefully you enjoy ♡ Also I'm super nervous on sharing this piece, so please go easy on the slaying

Belladonna. That name rolled perfectly off the tongue. It was double the points that it had a hidden meaning for her club. Taking the strip, she noticed other’s had her same idea. There had been talks of a new casino, that was going to be straight awful. This was just another tactic for the richer to get richer and the poorer to get tossed out to the side.

Chapter 1:

Reign had the house smelling like coffee. She was out of work for a few days as she wanted to scope different places. The other girls were working late, Siyeon probably playing body guard for Ivy; she was so sick of being home. She stared at the key rack on the wall as she contemplated the hardest decision ever: which bike to take. It was a calm night, with the stars shining brightly, she decided on her Harley. Reign snatched the keys, gathering up her items that she could fit in her jacket and left.

Reign was a smaller woman, but what she lacked in height, she made up for in grit. Reign was decorated in tattoos, and had her hair colored in a purple ombre. She had the privilege of owning and running her own business, so she had the ability to not conform to normal workplace practices.

The lights to the club illuminated the street. She parked a little ways ahead, keeping her motorcycle hidden. It was one of her prized possessions, she’d hate to destroy someone for looking at it wrong. Dragon scales decorated the entire body, with their symbol resting beautifully on the tank. It was truly a sight to behold. She walked into the club as she noticed everyone dancing. Reign ordered a drink at the bar as she started scanning the room, her attention focused on the group of men donning all white upstairs, looking down at the patrons.

Over the loud music, nothing could be heard. It was amazing she suddenly focused on a girl getting heckled by drunk guys. The last thing she needed was to get involved, but there was something about a damsel in distress that upset her. It had more to deal with men seeing women as inferior. That never set well with her or her friends. In fact, that was a reason they did what they did.

She politely walked over to the girl as she tried pulling her away, only to be met with resistance from the guys.

“Why don't you mind your business? If you're feeling jealous, we'll come for you next,” the guy put his hand on hers.

“You need to have respect when you’re talking to a lady. I bet your mom’s real proud of the man you turned out to be.”

Reign pried his hand off turning his wrist up causing him an immense amount of pain. When she dropped his hand, his friends tried to attack her. She grabbed a passing waitress’s tray as she broke it over his head. They were writhing in pain as Reign grabbed the girl, heading straight for the door. All she heard was yelling as the guy with the cane, upstairs, was pointing at her.

They ran out the door heading to her bike; which now had bike partners parked next to her. She grunted as there was no time to say anything for them being too close to it. One instantly was caught by her eyes, and vice versa.

“Wait you can't leave me!” the lady started yelling at Reign.

“I'm not, but if you don't stop flapping your jaws, we’re going to be in a whole ass situation.”

Just as the girl climbed on her bike, the dudes she assaulted in the club and the ones that watched caught up to her. She whispered “fuck" as she turned grabbing the helmet.

“How dare you put hands on me bitch! Do you know who I am?”

“If I were you, I wouldn’t ever cross your lips to call me that ever again. I don't care who you are,” she turned still holding the helmet.

The others just watched. Surely this lady wasn’t going to take on three guys at once. When they all charged her, her grip on the helmet tightened as she swung connecting it to the face of the one she already attacked. She was impeccable about dodging their attacks; it was mesmerizing to everyone. When Reign dodged one, another came at her with a knife. He did get a deep slash in, but due to her adrenaline, she hardly felt it.

When they tried to go after the girl she helped, she knocked their feet out from under them. Suddenly, the longer haired biker got in on the action as he just wanted to fight. They were both fighting off the punks before they scurried off.

“Thanks,” Reign put the helmet on her passenger as he just stared at her. “Can I help you?”

“That’s all I get for kicking their ass for you?” He was truly offended she didn't say anything more.

“Masaki, not every woman is going to throw themselves at you,” his friend spoke up.

“Excuse me? You hopped in at the ass end of the fight. Fend off about ten more attacking me and then maybe you can buy me a drink. I have to get her home safely,” she climbed on her bike about to start it up as she was interrupted once more.

The white outfitted guys walked over to her with a strut so huge she just raised her eyebrows.

“Miss, are you both okay? Women aren’t ever allowed to get hurt in my club.”

She looked back at the girl wondering if she was dreaming this interaction.

“Thank you Rocky, but we’re fine. She saved me,” the lady leaned into Reign.

Finally Reign started her bike as the engine purred at her. She kicked the stand back in as she crawled it to the street, just to take off. She followed the instructions on how to get the girl home, as she pulled up to her drive-way.

“Thank you, I don't have money to pay you. My name is Emiko by the way.”

“Not needed. I'm Reign, have a good night,” Reign made sure she got inside before she took off.

Reign got back to her house since it was early morning hours, just to realize they had nothing for gashes or stab wounds.

Hey sis, so some shit went down and I’m currently gashed. I’m gonna go to the store and gather up first aid things.

Kurenai: Holy shit are you okay?

Yeah, just stings a little. Bastard ruined my favorite outfit.

Kurenai: You know I’m gonna need deets when I get off right?

I'll be ready to tell. See you in a bit.

Reign hopped on her motorcycle again as she took off. She noticed a motorcycle that she felt she had seen before. Many people had motorcycles so she blew it off. When she parked, she decided the best thing to do was zip up her jacket to not alarm anyone. She grabbed gauze, antiseptic spray, tape, a suture kit, and a needle. She walked past a huge bottle of whisky as she picked that up too.

“What do you plan to do with all of that?” a familiar voice broke her concentration.

“I’m going to go play doctor.”

“Do you even know how?”

“Nope I decided I needed to pick up a new skill so why not start somewhere,” she saw chocolate as she grabbed it walking to the register.

Masaki looked down as she was bleeding, “Would you like help.”

“I got Jack here, he's gonna help all my ailments,” she smiled holding the bottle. When it lightly brushed up to her stomach, she winced a little.

Reign paid the cashier as she headed out the door, Masaki on her heels. “If you can direct me, I can try to help.”

“Listen, I am sure you’re a great guy. But I don’t know you, and I’d trust myself with a Vet before a stranger.”

“From where he stabbed you or whatever, it looks like it will be hard to do it on your own. Quit being stubborn woman.”

Reign looked directly down as he had a point, but she could use a mirror to help.

“I swear on everything, if I guide you and you leave me with messed up sutures, I will literally hunt you down and stab you where you stand,” she stood by her bike holding her items.

“Let me help. Your place or mine?”

“My roommates will be tired when they get home. The last thing they need is some weird stranger in their house while they’re winding down. Let’s go to your place, but this isn’t an invitation for you to try and be fresh,” placing the items in the saddlebags, she straddled her bike.

Masaki just smiled at her as she was giving him the indication of being a Man-eater. He lead her to his apartment, as he grabbed her items. Reign slowly climbed off the bike as she started getting dizzy. He helped her upstairs as his brother was just sitting in his chair.

“Do I need to leave?”

“No, I’m just going to help sew her up. She's hurting bad,” Masaki grabbed towels and blankets laying them out for her.

“Oh no, miss are you sure about this?” the brother was concerned for her health.

Reign sat down gently as she took off her jacket, revealing her dress she had underneath. She had definitely bled through it, as it shimmered in the light.

“I don’t mean to sound like I’m getting fresh or anything, but you need to have different clothes on to make this easier,” he left the room momentarily as he brought her a pair of his sweats and shirt.

Reign walked to the bathroom that the brother showed and changed into his clothes. He smelled really good as she pulled the shirt up to her nose. Time was ticking for her to begin losing blood more, so she left the bathroom. She sat down as she started pulling the items out of the bag, and kit. Reign threaded the needle for Masaki with ease, he was beginning to wonder if she already knew how to do it. She had everything ready for him to begin. Reign went into a whole explanation of how to do it, as she grabbed the whisky. With ease she opened the bottle taking a swig, pouring a little over her wound.

“Remember what I said, if you don’t want to see me again.”

Masaki just smiled. Reign pulled up the shirt higher just under her bra line. This obviously wasn't the first time she had been in a knife fight. He noticed she had scars everywhere. He took a deep breath as he started placing the stitches. She gripped his arm, squeezing it when it started stinging; she let go not realizing what she did at first. When she removed her hand, he placed it back on meeting her eyes.

It hurt like hell to feel them while being conscious, but she focused on something to get her mind off the increasing pain. When Masaki pulled the thread one last time, he was confused on what to do with the remaining strand.

“May I?” she grabbed the needle as she twisted the thread tying it into a knot to have him cut.

“So you are a doctor?” he sat back in the chair as he put her stuff up.

“No, I’m not.” She got up grabbing the dress to put it back on, just to be stopped by Masaki.

“I won’t mind if you borrow my clothes. You can find me and bring them back.”

She looked at him, before looking at his brother. Reign nodded as she put her boots back on. “Thanks.”

“Do you really think you should be driving?”

“I’ll be fine father. I’ve driven in worse conditions. Oh and thank you for patching me up. You listened quite well. It shouldn’t scar too bad.”

He smiled at her revealing his dimple that complimented his face. Reign had an influx of messages, letting her knew her roommates were missing her presence.

“At least let me drive you home.”

“I’m not leaving my bike, so that's out of the question.”

“You don't have to leave it, I'll catch a cab or walk home. It's better than you getting hurt or passing out while driving. No one will mess with your bike here. I'll have Hiroto watch it.”

“I’m not going to put that on him,” Reign grabbed her keys as she hobbled outside.

Masaki snatched her keys from her hand as he tossed them to Hiroto to watch over. “We can have someone come collect your bike later. You’re riding with me.”

“Why are you so damn persistent? I want my keys,” she held out her hand towards Hiroto.

“I don't agree with him half the time either, but he has a point. Let him take you home, we’ll pull your bike in so it’s safe.”

She glanced over feeling like her battle was lost, but she agreed to leave her bike. Masaki put her things on the bike as he climbed on smiling at Reign. Throwing one leg over the side, she sat behind him as she clutched her items tightly in her arms. He took off, with her feeling weird being on his bike. He followed her directions home, as Siyeon was already waiting on her.

“What the hell happened Reign?”

“She was injured in a fight,” Masaki helped her off the bike. “You know where to find me when you need to return the clothes and get your bike.”

“And you are?” Siyeon helped Reign stand.

“I’m Masaki, I helped sew her up.”

“He helped sew you up? But don’t you do that for a living?”

Reign stepped on Siyeon’s toes to shut her up instantly. She didn’t want him to know any more about her than he had to. They headed towards the door as Reign stopped, turning to him.

“Thank you Masaki.”

“No problem,” he climbed on his bike as he took off.

Kurenai pulled up as he left. She looked confused until she remembered their earlier conversation.

“He’s really handsome Rei, did you get to try him out? Seeing as you’re wearing what I suspect to be his clothes?”

“No Siyeon, nothing happened. He's not that charming.”

“Bullshit, he screams your type. Anyways, let’s get you inside. Ah Kure want to get the door?”

They helped their friend enter the house as she grunted. Reign just laid down on the couch as she noticed Ivy sleeping on the other end.

“She’s so exhausted. Why hasn’t she gotten a day off?”

“Her workers are all pricks, all because she’s dating me. Guess I have bigger balls than they do, and sense it. Are we really going to gloss over the fact that you got stabbed tonight?”

“Yeah you were supposed to give me details,” Kurenai got her a drink as she waited for Reign to explain.

“A girl named Emiko was being harassed at a club. When I jumped in to help her, I got attacked. They followed us out, which ensued an even bigger fight, leading me to get stabbed. Masaki and his brother Hiroto helped me. Masaki saw me getting medical supplies, right after I texted you, and offered to help sew me up.”

“Reign, you need to pay him back.”

“You are a perv Siyeon,” she threw a pillow at her friend as she groaned in pain.

“Tell me I’m wrong though. Besides, what his brother look like?”

“Like a normal guy Si. Black hair, and average height. Masaki is taller, and has a dimple. His eyes are a lighter brown too.”

“See, you told us more about Masaki than Hiroto, so he did catch your eye.”

“I’m going to bed since I’m being persecuted,” Reign stood up and hit Siyeon with the pillow one last time leaving her friends to laugh.

“How are we going to get Rei's bike back? Want to ride bitch?” Siyeon grabbed her jacket and keys shooting Kurenai a grin.

Kurenai grinned as she stood up, “We need to get the address from Reign. And I’ll be the one to go ask. I’m pretty sure if you tell her she needs to pay him back again you’ll die.”

“Just saying what we’re all thinking, but I’ll be downstairs.”

Kurenai knocked on Reign's door as she opened it to her reading. “Rei, where’s the location of your bike? We’re going to go get it.”

Reign reached in her pocket pulling her glasses down. Finding the address Masaki placed inside, she handed it to Kurenai. “Thanks Kure, I appreciate it.”

Kurenai met Siyeon down at the bikes. They both climbed on as Kurenai placed the address in her GPS. They arrived as they tried to see if it was out. A guy approached them as they turned.

“We’re here for the bike.”

“You don’t look like Reign, so I can’t give it to you. My apologies ladies.”

“This guy,” Siyeon bit her piercing as she was getting annoyed. “We were sent by her.”

“How do I know this?” he wasn’t budging a bit.

“Look at my bike, then look at hers. You'll notice a definite similarity,” Siyeon pointed to their crest.

“Anyone could put that on their bike. She entrusted it with us, so we’re keeping it here until she returns.”

“Fuck it.”

Kurenai thought this guy was stubborn, but appreciated that he kept her bike safe. She called Reign’s phone as she finally answered. Kurenai explained everything as she handed the phone to the keeper; him walking away momentarily. Masaki wanted to see what the hold up was on his brother's return, as he noticed Siyeon.

“What are you doing here?”

“This guy won't give us Reign’s bike back.”

Masaki grinned, once Hiroto made a promise he kept it. Hiroto joined back up as he handed Kurenai the phone and keys.

“Thanks for keeping it safe though.”

“This is Hiroto, my younger brother. Oh, how's Reign?”

“She hurts but she's fine. If you want you can pop by and check on her sometime. If she's not at home, she's at work.”

“Oh? What does she do?” he inquired about the woman that took his attention.

“She’s a veterinarian, why do you think I made my comment earlier.”

Masaki looked over at Hiroto as he smiled dropping his head. “Well we won’t keep you, drive home safe.” The two brothers waved them off as they left.

Siyeon and Kurenai arrived home as they put both bikes up in the garage. The house was quiet as both ladies were asleep. Siyeon covered Ivy up as she sat next to her. They were brought together, by Reign and Kurenai, a few years earlier.

Kurenai dispersed to her room as Hiroto stayed on her mind. The fact that he took the task seriously was amazing to her. They knew nothing about Masaki or Hiroto yet, but she could easily say she liked him already. This would have to be something that she checked into, since her curiosity was piqued.

Reign woke up as she started to hurt. The medicine she took hours before was beginning to wear off. Siyeon noticed her up as she rubbed her eyes.

“What’s wrong Rei?”

“I need medicine, but don’t get up on my accord. I’ll be fine.”

“You know I’m still going to look after you right?”

Reign swallowed pills as she shook her head. “Thanks for getting my bike back home.”

“Of course, we know how much that means to you. If only you could connect to a human like that, you’d have it made.”

Reign made a face at Siyeon. She wasn’t wrong though. Reign never opened herself to another individual; like that. Sure she had her friends and bird, but she could never find someone she connected with.

“I connect to a lot of people.”

“Sure Rei. That’s why you shoved me off on Ivy. Which I’m thankful for. Her high-maintenance ass is all I’ve ever dreamed about.”

“We were fire and ice Siyeon. Not a good combination.”

“I know, at least Kurenai noticed Ivy was a better fit. If by chance Masaki shows up in your life again,” she was interrupted by Reign.

“I’m not jumping his bones Si.”

“Deny it all you want. He's a fit for you.”

She laughed at the persistence of Siyeon. “I’m going to go back to bed.”

Reign climbed back into bed as she thought about what Siyeon said. She never really had a connection with anyone other than her friends, bird, and bikes. In her mind though, how was she supposed to connect to anyone when she wouldn’t be able to be completely truthful. What they did on the side, was not for everyone to know or understand for that matter. It was not a first date topic, and she was stressed about even bringing someone into her lifestyle. Either way, this would be a topic on her mind for another day.

When Reign woke up again, she noticed Ivy cooking breakfast. She sat down at the table as Ivy served her a cup of coffee.

“Good morning, how are you feeling? Sisi told me everything.”

“Eh, I’m alright. Are the others still sleeping?”

“Si is at work; Kurenai is in the living room. Your clinic called; they need you to stop by today. Some people stopped by that has them worried about something.”

Reign took a sip of her coffee as she pondered who could’ve paid a visit to them. She finished her plate as she got ready to go. She went to her clinic as she noticed guys in suits taking up her waiting room, and her workers on the edge. When she approached the receptionist, she noticed a bruise forming on her face, and the appearance that she had been crying. Reign turned around to the group of guys, as they looked up from the magazines they were reading. She went to the back, signaling her workers to come.

“What happened?”

“They want to talk to you.”

Reign grabbed her coat as she walked back out into the waiting room, “Can I help you gentleman?”

“We’re waiting for the gentleman that owns this place, RJ,” the man handed a business card with his name and company on it.

Her vet clinic was right in the middle of where they wanted to start building the casino. The only way they’d get this building was over her dead body. It was a great location that they needed in order to progress the plans.

She smirked, “You’re looking at him. What can I do for you, Nikaido is it?”

“You’re RJ?” He looked confused.

“RJ is a nickname. The name is Reign, now again, what can I do for you?”

“My company wants to talk about buying this dump out from under you,” he seemed insulted he was having to have this conversation with a woman.

“Not interested but thank you. You can all see yourselves out now, this meeting is over. I like my dump as you call it,” she ushered towards the door. “And don’t lay another finger on any of my employees, or I will break them.”

She could tell they weren’t going to go easily with hearing her answer. Reign let her workers leave as she felt things were going to get heated in a second. They all briskly left as it drew onlookers outside the window.

“This isn’t an offer,” he obnoxiously adjusted his tie.

“And there aren’t any negotiations available, so no.”

“C’mon, we would pay you handsomely. I might even take you out for dinner, and give you everything you could ever desire.” He approached her.

She held out a clipboard stopping him in his tracks, scoffing at his words. This fool was arrogant, and dense. “No, but thanks. I hope you gentlemen have a good day.”

The rest of the gentlemen in the room got up out of their chairs. This was beginning to feel like Deja-vu. When they completely stood, they started walking around her clinic pushing things over. They were beginning to make a mess, when suddenly Masaki and Hiroto showed up.

“The Amamiya brothers, what a surprise. It’s best though if you don’t stick your nose in this business,” Nikaido focused on the two men. Just the way he spoke to them, compared to Reign, was a given that he was chauvinistic.

“You okay Reign?” Masaki stood directly in front of her as he blocked Nikaido from her sight.

“I’m fine, but these guys won’t be.”

He smirked at her spunkiness. When Nikaido nodded, the goons started to attack the three. They all exchanged punches as Reign started using the clipboard as her weapon. The brothers took over most of the fighting, which she was okay with since she was still healing. She was happy she got some hits in. More guys shuffled into her clinic as they seemed like they were outnumbered. Looking over, she observed Masaki and Hiroto giving menacing smiles. Just like that, they were able to fend off everyone that entered. Nikaido was unsure how the tides turned or where the Amamiya brothers showed up from. All he knew was that his boss was going to be very unhappy about the entire situation.

The suited guys left as Reign grabbed a broom and pale to start cleaning up. Masaki and Hiroto helped clean as best they could.

“Thank you both. I can take it from here.”

“We’re already here, so we're just going to help. Can I buy you that drink now?” Masaki grinned.

Reign stopped momentarily as she smiled. He used her words against her. She looked over at him as his smile towards her was genuine. It took her a moment, but Siyeon’s words swam around like a tidal wave in her head. In a sense, she was right.

“Fine, but just one. I guess you deserve that much.”

Masaki tapped Hiroto on the chest as he smiled. They continued on helping her get her clinic back in order as she gave her workers the permission to take off the remainder of the day. She didn’t want those goons to come back, and them to be vulnerable. As she looked over she noticed the card as she clutched the broom tighter in her hand. She was going do some investigating of her own.

Reign grabbed her things as Kurenai and Kaiya rushed into the clinic. Reign looked confused to see her there.

“Kure? What's going on?”

“We chased off some sketchy looking men scoping the back. Is everything okay?”

“Some dude and his guys tried to intimidate me for the clinic. He was highly insulting to my feminine intelligence. Anyways, I’m okay thanks to Masaki and Hiroto.”

Reign felt it wasn't the last time she was going to see their faces. Next time, they'd probably bring more guys; stronger at that. She placed the business card in her bag as she was fuming. Kaiya sauntered over to the brothers as she circled them. They stood still, as they didn't want Kaiya to get defensive. She was a larger dog, beautiful, but her size gave the indication she could be scary.

Kaiya looked back at Reign when she sniffed Masaki. She nudged his hand to pet her as he just laughed.

“At least I'm popular with one pretty lady,” he grinned at Reign causing her to look away.

When Kaiya got to Hiroto, she jumped on him. When she got his attention, she licked his face. This was odd since Kaiya wasn't really a people person. She was highly selective on who she liked. Reign noticed her watch as she and Kurenai needed to lock up the clinic.

“Kure, Sakura needs to eat. I'm gonna head home. Gentlemen, you're invited to come, the least I can do is make dinner for you both,” Reign sat on her bike awaiting their answer.

The brothers looked over at each other, right before climbing on their bikes. The four headed home as she was in the lead. Siyeon and Ivy were still gone, and if Reign had any luck, it’d stay that way. She didn't need Siyeon telling her she needed to jump Masaki anymore than she already did. When the door opened, Masaki and Hiroto held the door for Reign and Kurenai.

Reigns rose breasted cockatoo strutted towards them, showing her wings. She picked her up as she smiled, Sakura's eyes closing halfway. Masaki was amazed as he never saw a bird so pretty.

“Who's this fella?” he lightly stroked Sakura.

“This is Sakura. I raised her from a hatchling. She's really sweet,” Reign’s eyes sparkled talking about her.

Sakura nipped at Masaki’s hand as she started climbing on his arm. When she got up to his shoulders, she flapped her wings and started dancing causing Masaki to freeze. Her crest was completely raised as she bounced.

“What, uh what is she doing.”

“She’s adorning you right now. Her whole behavior is showing she is fond of you. Congratulations, my bird doesn't want to peck your eyes out,” Reign smiled as she went to the kitchen pulling out pans and groceries to make them food.

Kure got Hiroto a drink as they sat down at the kitchen bar.

“This is a nice house, very calming. How long have you two been friends?” Hiroto glanced around the room noticing the way everything was in immaculate condition.

“For a while. We have two more roommates, Siyeon and Ivy, who have been around for a while too. They work with me.”

“That’s cool, I did notice your bikes all have the same symbol, what is it?”

“It’s Belladonna, that's our crew name.”

Belladonna; that swam in his head. Beautiful but deadly. This intrigued him more now that she said that. They had secrets it seemed, and he was curious to learn more. Once he and Masaki were alone, this would be a topic of discussion.

Masaki noticed Reign glided across the kitchen in her own zone. He placed Sakura on her post as he was mesmerized by her.

“Wow, she can fight and is domesticated,” he muttered under his breath.

Reign’s hair started falling from her ponytail as he rushed to put it back up for her since both hands were occupied. He thought she’d look phenomenal with a higher ponytail, so he started running his hands through her hair. She lightly gasped forgetting her task; putting her into a slight trance. His grip tightened as he wrapped the tie around her hair. He smiled hearing her gasp, as he placed both hands on her shoulders.

“Oh shit, did you finally do it Reign?” Siyeon’s voice broke Reign’s concentration as her and Ivy placed their bags on the table.

“Looks like she might have, or they’re going to at least,” Ivy giggled as she took a sip of her drink.

“Did she do what?” Hiroto peeked around Kurenai wondering what they meant.

“I can’t be the only one seeing their intense chemistry. Why else would he have gone out of his way to run to her aid more than once?”

Siyeon sat down as Reign glared at her. She continued making dinner trying not to let Siyeon’s words get to her.

“Si, cut it out. Reign is touchy,” Ivy giggled.

Hiroto and Masaki sensed the tension as they tried to deflect her words. Masaki joined her as she looked up at him giving him a half smile.

“Listen, I don't want anything from you other than your time. This is more than enough,” he gazed at her adorningly.

Finally, Reign’s hard work paid off as she placed the food on the table. The aroma filled the house as everyone started getting hungrier. Hiroto helped serve drinks as they all dug in. They found meaningless topics to discuss and debate, all while enjoying themselves. It definitely was a first, for the brothers, that they had someone cook for them personally.

“What do you think of the food boys?”

“It’s delicious, thank you Reign,” Masaki was having a hard time pulling away from his fork.

Reign downed her drink more as she left the table. It was time for her medicine and she was feeling it. She wasn't too talkative, seeming as she had something else on her mind. She just couldn't get Nikaido off of it.

“You’re welcome guys. I'm glad you enjoyed it.”

After dinner, they helped her clean up the kitchen. Masaki shoved her out of the way as he started washing the dishes for her. He started to eventually wear on her.

“So, the elephant is in the room. Do you just not like people?”

“Oh I like people just fine, just not everyday. I’d rather deal with animals. They’re loyal, it’s hard to find loyalty anymore.”

“I take it there’s no boyfriend.”

She got quiet as she focused on the plate she was drying, “There hasn’t been a while now.”

He nodded his head, but he instantly caught on she had secrets too. He looked over at Hiro as he was having a luckier time connecting with Kurenai. He felt if he was smart enough, he wouldn't chase after her; but his heart was telling him to continue on. The day that she would fall for him, would bring a storm like no other that he wanted to weather. He wanted to see this through.

After they finished the dishes, Hiro motioned for them to leave as it was getting late.

“Thank you ladies for feeding us, but we ought to be leaving. You all have a good night and we’ll see you around.” Hiro bowed at Kurenai.

Masaki looked over at Reign as he smiled. She nodded her head at him as he left.

Reign walked on to the balcony as she watched them get onto their bikes to head out. Masaki paused a brief moment before taking off; as if he had something else on his mind that he didn’t get to say.

“Are you going to let him walk out of your life too?”

“Can it Si, I have no room to involve someone into the business we do.”

“He looks far from innocent and naïve, so what’s the holdup?” Si offered her a drink as a peace offering.

“You wouldn't understand, so drop it,” she turned away from Siyeon walking back into the house.

Just as always, Reign pushed people away. Relationships made her uneasy, leaving her vulnerable and her emotions in someone else's control.

“One of these days you're going to wake up really lonely and regretting never letting your walls down enough for someone to get through. You deserve to be happy and find someone crazy enough to love you.”

“It doesn’t hurt having friends Reign,” even Ivy was heard trying to talk sense.

Siyeon was a bee buzzing in her ear at this point. She just wanted silence. Reign went to her room as she sat at her desk. The card from the office was staring at her, as she had an uneasiness about the situation. Reign would have to figure out what to do to prevent this group of men from destroying what she worked for.

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