Some Things Are Best Kept a Secret...
By Kawaii_Kitty

Miyako looked up and gasped in horror at what she saw. Her teeth then clenched as she growled furiously. "What do you want with me, Kaizer?"
The Kaizer's smirk turned into a snarl. "You baka mushinjinsha. How naïve you are." The smirk returned to his face. "You are needed for an experiment of mine."
Miyako stood up and glared past The Kaizer's glasses and into his eyes "What kind of experiment?"
His posture became straight as his hand clenched tightly around his whip's handle. "You'll see, in time." He turned to walk back down the hall when a force, nearly as heavy as he, pushed him to the ground. He pushed the form off of him and stood up to see Miyako lying on the ground next to his feet. "You really are a stupid girl." Ken raised his leg and kicked her hard in the side, causing her to double over and hold her side. Ken smirked at her actions and raised his whip in the air, cracking it next to Miyako.
She yelped and scooted away, tears burning in her eyes. Ken turned his head and yelled into the hallway. "Veggiemon!" Within seconds, two brightly colored Digimon that resembled gourds bounced into view. Their eyes were bright red, as Leomon's were. They held their stems in the air at several odd angles and their breath stank like rotten fish eggs in the middle of summer. Ken's hand pointed at Miyako. "Restrain that girl."
The veggiemon did as they were told and hopped to Miyako, wrapping their stems around her arms and legs and raising her to her feet. She clenched her gloved hands and growled at him. "You are truly vile, Ichijouji Ken." She hissed.
Ken gasped and took a step back, tightening his grip on his whip and unleashing it, raising it in the air again and smacking it hard against her thigh. Miyako gave a sharp yell and fell to her knees before the Kaizer. Ken snarled and grabbed her jaw tightly with his right hand, squeezing it. "You will never, EVER call me by that horrible excuse for a name. Do you HEAR ME?!"
Miyako struggled to keep from showing any weakness toward him, for she knew that would only inflict more pain on her. She glared at him and said the first thing on her mind. "Go suck a cock, Ken."
Ken growled again and tightened his grip on her jaw, his hand practically shaking with anger. "Listen here you little bitch. You are to show RESPECT towards me!" For a second, he could have sworn he saw her flinch. "And besides, you unworthy wench..." He continued, "If anyone's going to be sucking a cock around here, it's going to be you." He stood up straight, taking Miyako with him, a grave look on his face. "No, you'd enjoy that too much. I don't want you to feel as though you're being rewarded."
Ken laughed as he saw her face turn red with embarrassment. "Hah, hah. So delightful to watch one react." He said as if it were nothing. He knew that she thought he was handsome, after all, what girl didn't? He released his grip on her face and turned around, this cape flowing out behind him. "Take her to her cell. I'll be needing her soon."
Without a word, the Veggiemon yanked up Miyako and dragged her down toward Ken's direction, taking a turn down another hallway, away from Ken. Miyako knew by now that she was helpless without her friends, especially Hawkmon. Her eyes darted around the hallway, seeing many cells and many Digimon, often too large for their prison. She felt great pity for them.
Soon, the Veggiemon stopped hopping and threw her into an empty cell, her back hitting the wall and her orange helmet falling off her head and rolling around beside her. When she looked up, the door was already closed.
Miyako looked down at the dirty floor. "What am I going to do now? I know that the others will try to rescue me, and Ken might use me as a hostage. Knowing him, I'm probably right."
For the next hour, she watched as an ant made its way around the cell, often picking it up and setting it somewhere else until the cell door was opened. She looked up and adjusted her glasses, seeing a small green worm standing there.
"Come, the Kaizer wishes to see you now." Miyako stood up and walked toward the Digimon.
"Who are you? I know I've seen you with Ken, but I never learned who you were." She asked simply.
The Digimon looked up at her. "My name is Wormmon. Now come on." Wormmon's legs clicked against the ground as he walked toward Ken's control room, Miyako following behind.
In the control room, Ken's eyes looked on his glowing monitors, watching Miyako and Wormmon move down the hall toward his domain. He smirked as he remembered their conversation. Would she do as he said? He closed his eyes as he thought about having her mouth around his penis and bit his lip, almost feeling her warm tongue and saliva covering him. He arched his back and gripped the arm rests of his chair tightly, taking one hand and resting it between his legs, grabbing his slightly swelling member in his hand and massaging it hard. He gave out a long moan and only continued to massage harder.
"M-Miyako... Ugh... Miyako...." He cried out, as this was the first thing to come to his mind. He clenched his teeth, straining another moan. Just as he did, the door of his chamber swished open, startling the young emperor and causing him to sit straight. He turned his head behind him to the two figures in the doorway. "What do you want?!" he shouted.
Wormmon cowered at the sound of his master's voice and spoke up. "Um... I have brought the girl... sir."
Ken's face softened as his eyes fell upon Miyako's stubborn face. He smirked and stood up, facing them. "Leave us Wormmon." The worm nodded and left the room as Miyako stepped inside. "Well, well, well. This is an interesting turn of events, is it not?" He said walking toward her.
"Shut up, Ken. Now tell me what you want with me and I'll be on my way." Miyako hissed, glaring at Ken.
Ken growled deeply and struck Miyako across the face with his open palm, knocking her to the ground. He shuffled a foot and glowered down at her. "You stupid girl. You just never learn, do you?"
Miyako sat up and held her reddening cheek. "Shiseiji..."
Ken smirked. "You know so little for one with such supposed intelligence." He chuckled and grabbed her arm, pulling her up forcefully, as if she were a ragged doll about to be thrown away. "My plan is absolutely perfect. You see, now that I've captured you, your pathetic little 'friends' will come and try to get you. What they won't expect is that you won't be one of them anymore. You'll be in my army."
Miyako stood herself up and raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean 'in your army'?"
Ken chuckled again and reached into his cape, unlatching a dark ring from his belt and activating it, making it glow red. Miyako's eyes shifted to Ken's body, seeing the red glare off of his clothing, she tried to pull away screaming.
Ken smirked again, pulling her closer to him and leaning to her, whispering almost seductively into her ear. "Don't worry, this won't hurt a bit. At least, not until I give you this friendship bracelet." His hand moved quickly, pulling up Miyako's sleeve and pressing the dark ring to her skin. The ring unlatched from itself, and then back together as it clasped around Miyako's wrist, then letting her go.
She gave out another scream, falling to her knees and gripping her wrist, then fell to her side, still clutching her wrist. Before she knew anything, she was out cold, lying before the Kaizer, slowly losing her mind.

A/N: sorry that this chapter was kind of fast-paced and um *coughhentai-ishcough* but come to know it, as there may be an NC-17 version to this. As soon as I'm finished with this version, I want you all to tell me if I should put up an NC-17 version to this. Oh I AM doing a Fanfiction Contest! Finally!!! It's a Kenyako Contest! The prizes will be the winner's choice. Either: A: draw a picture of Ken & Miyako from their fic B: write a special kenyako for them C: write a gift fic for them. I WILL do Yaoi, but only up to French-kissing. all of the other stuff is at the bottom of the 5th chapter of the Never-says. The deadline is May 25. Happy Writing!