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Author: Higuchimon
Fandom: Digimon Adventure 02
Story Title: Taken and Kept
Characters: Sora, Mimi, Miyako||Ship: Sora/Mimi/Miyako
Word Count: chapter: 500||story: 500||Chapters: 1/7
Genre: Supernatural, Romance||Rated: PG-13
Challenge: Diversity Writing, F7, drabble novel; Include The Word Boot Camp, #30, bruise; Pairing Diversity Boot Camp, #8, stolen; Advent 2015, day #14, write about anything
Challenge Location: All challenges may be found at the Digimon Challenge Forum on FFnet.
Notes: This is set in the world of Reign of the Undead King. What you need to know is that the Chosen were defeated by Vamdemon in season one, Vamdemon now rules Earth, and has turned Taichi, Sora, Mimi, and Jou into vampires. Yamato, Koushirou, and Takeru live in the Digital World and serve Piemon and the Dark Masters. The 02 Chosen, plus a few extras, and Hikari are a resistance (Hikari only recently joined, for reasons that may be found in Reign itself). Mimi and Sora want Miyako. This may not happen in the official sequel I plan on writing but it's something I've wanted to do anyway. So, I'm doing it.
Warnings: Non-consensual touching, holding, kissing. Abduction.
Summary: Miyako knows that Sora and Mimi want her. She doesn't want them. Do they care? Not in the slightest.

I am going to get out of here. Miyako refused to think otherwise. She hadn't spent so much of her life fighting the vampires who'd ruined her world to just give in and do whatever these two wanted of her.

Especially when they looked younger than she did. She'd grown up. She was nineteen, would be twenty in another few months, and these two still looked half her age.

Even without having the body to match, she could see age and cunning and cruelty in their eyes.

Tachikawa Mimi looked like she was no older than she'd been the day she'd fallen into the Digital World wearing a cowboy dress and a hat, but she ran Vamdemon's army with an iron fist and no one who wanted to keep seeing the next day would forget that.

Takenouchi Sora ran Vamdemon's intelligence service, and what she didn't know about the world the vampire pack kept thoroughly under their thumb either wasn't worth knowing or someone went to a lot of trouble to keep it from her.

Which usually meant when she found it out anyway, whoever made sure she didn't know it ended up regretting it.

And now they circled Miyako as hunters circled their prey, smiling in ways that made Miyako wish she'd never come back to the human world.

"We've got her," Sora murmured, eyes glistening with delight. "Finally."

Mimi let out a squeal that was part hunter's primal joy and part...a squeal that made Miyako shudder. "Is there anything in her mind worth keeping?"

Miyako tried to dodge, but there wasn't a human in existence who could avoid a vampire's grasp unless the vampire so allowed it. Sora's fingers sank into her upper arms and Miyako had time enough to realize she was going to bruise before those haunting eyes caught her own and delved into them.

Everything she'd ever thought or known or cared about now lay bare before he for Sora's inspection. Miyako tried to struggle, tried to fight or flee or hide something, anything, even if it was so much as her favorite flavor of ice cream – which she could barely even remember having tasted since the invasion.

But Sora had more experience in taking what she wanted than Miyako had of hiding it from her and soon enough the vampire pulled out of her mind with a pleased smile on her features.

"Vamdemon-sama will enjoy learning this," she murmured, before she ran her fingers through Miyako's sweat-stained hair. "I think you need to get cleaned up before we do anything else."

Mimi's eyes lit up at that. "Oh, let's both get her cleaned up! I've got some wonderful shampoo I've wanted to try out on someone else."

Miyako didn't ask why. She wasn't all that certain she wanted to know. But after the mind-search she'd just had, she didn't have an ounce of strength in her to pull away from the two vampires as they carried her bodily through the dimly lit castle corridors.

To Be Continued

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