Fushimi x Reader

You were currently walking around the scepter 4 base heading to a curtain destination. you weren't a blue clansman, no. you happened to be the adopted daughter of zenjo the blue clans Oni. he found you out on the street and decided to adopt you on a whim, thinking that the blue clan would be a better place for you.

although every time you asked him to train you he refused. saying that it was best for you to stay out of fights. of course you could see why he said that, he was your guardian and wanted you to be safe and unharmed. although you also had heard stories about how he once had a former pupil that he taught, but he died in the line of duty and after he decided he wouldn't take on anymore students, which left with no choice you'd have to go behind his back.

it's not like you wanted to, but you didn't want to be helpless either. you'd have to be careful about who you could ask. no one wanted to be on the receiving end of your fathers anger. you couldn't blame them either. he was nicknamed the Oni after all. which left you with the one choice. you didn't want it to come to this but you had no choice. you had to make a deal with a devil. you sighed, finally reaching your destination knocking on the door.

you heard an annoyed. "enter."

you knew no one would be there except for him. you already knew that everyone else left to go back to the dorms by this time, but you knew he always stayed late due to extra work the captain gave him. you came in the dark information room to see one person sitting at a desk typing quickly at a keyboard. he turned around looking at you with a annoyed look.

"tch, what do you want Y/n? I'm very busy you know."

you gritted your teeth taking a deep breath.

"I need to ask you a favor."

this seemed to peek his interest.

"oh~ well what would this favor be? it must be really important if you're sneaking out of your house past your curfew for it. not to mention coming to me for it~"

he smirked, this is the reason you didn't like him he always teased and messed with you for no reason. you didn't even do anything to piss him off!

"I want you to teach me how to fight."

"to teach you to fight, why? you don't even go into the filed or have an aura what's the point."

"I want to stop feeling helpless. I don't want to have to rely on the others for protection, I want to stand on my own two feet with confidence."

Saruhiko gave you a smirk.

"oh~"

he got up moving towards you until he was quite close.

"and what would be in it for me? you know what your asking for is quite a risk on my part, angering the demon of the blue clan. training his daughter to fight~"

you sighed, you can't believe you're going to say this but it was your only chance, to get the chance to learn to fight.

"what do you want?"

"hmmm~ sorry I couldn't hear you~"

you grit your teeth knowing perfectly well that he heard you the first time.

"what do you want?"

you repeated again a little louder. he smirked and started circling you as if observing pray.

"well it would be nice to have my very own personal assistant. who has to do whatever I say no matter what~"

he took a couple strands of your hair in his hand playing with them.

"fine! but only until you finish training me."

he smirked.

"it's a pleasure doing business with you Y/n~"

you huffed and headed back home before your father finds out you were gone.

A couple weeks have passed since then and you stayed true to your word, he did too. everyday you helped Saruhiko with his work like he asked. although according to him helping him with his work was mostly shoulder massages and getting him coffee. not that you were complaining but you were surprised that it wasn't something harder.

"hey."

Saruhiko turned to you as you put his coffee on his desk.

"yeah?"

"meet me at our usual training place tonight and don't be late."

you nod heading to your other duties. Saruhiko watched you as you left, he sat back in his chair. he honestly found you interesting. he didn't know why he just did.

something about the determination and the way you fought, despite the fact of you being as weak as you were. call him a sadist but he loved the way you would struggle to get stronger. the look on your face of determination every time he knocked you down, only for you to just get back up again.

it's one of the reasons he enjoyed teasing you. to see that look in your eyes.

When you came back to the records room you found your father at his desk going through paper and records of the past.

"where have you been?"

"no where."

"I highly doubt that. you've been disappearing lately and acting out of the ordinary."

"you must be imagining it."

he stared at you for a while trying to determine whether you were lying or not he sighed.

"well whatever it is, I'm always here for you no matter what."

you give him a small smile.

"thanks dad."

he nodded, but still had suspicions that you were lying to him.

That night just as you promised you went to the place you and Saruhiko trained. it was a nook in the compound that was for the most part over looked by most people, due to it being tucked away in the corner of the compound. he was already there by the time you arrived, taping his foot. he looked up at you once he sensed your presence.

"so what will we be doing tonight?"

you asked looking at him.

"a test of your skill to see how far you've come. so no holding back."

you nodded taking out your double knives holding one in each hand, getting in a offensive stance. in seconds you clashed blades with Saruhiko then jumped back a bit to assess his style, and what he was planning.

it looked like he was planing to stay on the defensive, while you were on the offensive you used that your advantage.

'yes I'll use that tactic!'

"come on Y/n, or are you afraid~?"

you narrowed your eyes at him and dashed head on for a frontal attack, with one of your knives that he blocked your other knife heading straight for his side. he saw it at the last second, grabbing pinning you to the ground while simultaneously disarming you. he smirked looking down at you blushing. you couldn't help noticing the position you both were in and how close he was to you. too close.

"your turning red Y/n, could it be your thinking of something dirty~"

still pinning your wrists with one hand, his other hand slid down from your wrists his index finger traced down your neck lightly. your breath hitched, you felt all your power leaving your body. all you could do was stare into those oxen colored eyes of his, getting lost in your own little world.

suddenly a giant wooden sword came flying at Saruhiko. he just managed to doge by rolling off you at the last second. you both looked in the direction that it came flying from. standing there seething in pure fury and surrounded by his blue aura was none other than your father the Oni of the blue clan.

"Fushimi! what is the meaning of this?"

Saruhiko got up dusting the dirt off his clothes, as you did the same. he walked over to you then wrapped his arm around your shoulder pulling you close to him.

"well as you can see we're together."

a pink tint appeared on your cheeks.

"is this true Y/n?"

"ummm..."

you took a breath and looked at your father.

"y-yes. it is!"

as you said this you wrapped your arms around Saruhiko hugging him closer. for a split second his eyes widened in surprise as he looked down at you. a small blush appeared on his cheeks, his heart started beating slightly faster. he didn't think you're words would have this much of an effect on him. he looked back at your father with his usual serious expression on his face.

"well there you have it."

"I see. Y/n."

"y-yes!"

you looked at your father.

"I don't condone you sneaking out of the house in the middle of the night to see your boyfriend. so consider yourself grounded, which we'll talk about later."

"yes father..."

you look down at the ground.

"but..."

you looked back up at him.

"I suppose... be responsible."

you smiled at him.

"thank you."

he nodded, you knew that this was his way of saying it was ok. he turned his head to Saruhiko, his eyes narrowing.

"Fushimi, if you ever hurt her in any way you can consider your life void."

as he said this his aura flickered a bit. Saruhiko just nodded, your father gave a huff and picked up his wooden practice sword and started heading home. once he was gone you let out a sigh, you both were silent for a while until Saruhiko finally broke it.

"did you mean what you said?"

"hmmm?"

you looked up at him curiously.

"about liking me, I mean. or were you just playing along?"

your face began turning red. you didn't think he would ask something like that. you looked down at the ground. you honestly never really thought about it before. but now that you spent more time with him and thought about it. you honestly couldn't deny that you did feel something for him. you looked back up at him, the blush you had still painted across your cheeks.

"yes what I said is true. even though you tease me and annoy me, spending time with you has also opened my eyes to other quality's you have. like how you're hard working and you care despite the fact you try not to show it. so yes, I do admit I like you."

his eyes widened slightly at your confession. he took hold of your wrist and pulled you close to his body in an embrace.

"s-saruhiko?"

"I like you too."

he pulled back a bit bringing his face close to yours, then closing the distance kissing you. you were a bit surprised but soon melted into the feeling of the kiss, and began to kiss back. after a bit you both broke apart for air.

"from now on you're mine."

he said as he looked at you you were still somewhat out of breath from the kiss, so you could only nod.

"good girl."

he gave you a victorious smirk pleased with your answer.

"you better get back before your father kills both of us."

you gave him a smile nodding again.

"goodnight Saruhiko."

you ran all the way back home grinning.

The next day you came into the information room to bring Saruhiko his usual milk coffee. even though you weren't his assistant anymore you still brought it to him, so you had an excuse to see him more. he didn't usually show as much affection when you were both in a work environment. but he would more than make up for it, when you went out on dates and when you visited him.

He thanked you for the drink. you were about to leave when Domyoji called you over, he began to talk.

"so Y/n I was wondering if maybe you wanted to go have dinner together?"

just as he finished that sentence a knife embedded it's self in the wall centimeters from Domyoji's face in between you two. you both looked in the direction the knife came flying from. there was Saruhiko giving Domyoji a death glare. Domyoji started turning pail as Saruhiko slowly got up from his chair making his way over to you both. he took your wrist pulling you over to him.

"Saru-"

but before you could even finish his name he smashed his lips against yours kissing you in a possessive way, his tongue made his way in your mouth. he continued to kiss you until you were completely out of breath. you're head hazy with the sensation of the kiss. he gave another death glare to Domyoji who was still pail with fear and backing away.

"s-sorry."

was all he said, everyone was staring at you and Saruhiko. your head finally returned to earth realizing what just happened you turned completely red. embarrassment and shyness getting to you. you looked at the floor. it's not that you didn't enjoy the kiss, you did. it's just that you didn't want everyone to see.

you knew what he was doing. it was his way of telling everyone else.

"she's mine! and don't touch what is mine!"

he smirked down at you enjoying your reaction. after a few more seconds of awkward silence you left. you made a note to yourself that you would talk to him later about what just happened. but knew you were adding two more things to the list that Saruhiko Fushimi was,

1. Possessive

2. Easily gets jealous

You couldn't help smiling at the thought that he cared enough to get jealous over you. it was also another way of saying in his own way he loved you. you giggle a little.

'I love you too Saruhiko.'