Series: Division of Destiny||Story: Taken and Kept
Characters: Sora, Mimi, Miyako||Ship: Sora/Mimi/Miyako
Chapters: 2-7||Words: 500||Total: 1,000
Genre: Supernatural, Romance||Rated: PG-13
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.


Sora liked Miyako's scent, or what she could catch of the real scent underneath sweat and terror and rage. She'd liked it from the first moment she'd seen the girl, and decided in that moment that she and Mimi would have to have her. Nothing had yet happened to change that. Their lord even gave them permission to keep her, provided any interesting information in her mind were turned over to him.

She'd do that shortly enough; Vamdemon-sama was busy with his own pet at the moment. He wouldn't appreciate being disturbed.

So that gave the two of them time to introduce Miyako to the concepts of regular bathing and clothes that fit her. The silly thing had spent most of her life fighting them and she clearly didn't understand what it was like not to have to hide anymore.

"Let go of me!" Miyako tried to struggle as they headed for their personal quarters. "Let go!"

Sora gripped Miyako's arm harder; not enough to break it, but enough to make it clear that she could if she wanted to.

"Are all humans like this?" Sora asked Mimi. "I don't remember being so stubborn. I don't think you were, either."

Mimi shrugged, still gripping onto Miyako's other arm. "I don't remember either. But she'll learn better. Daisuke did, I know that."

"Where is he?" Miyako demanded. "What's Vamdemon doing to him?"

Sora laughed. "You probably don't want to know. But Daisuke is definitely earning his keep." She reached out and tilted Miyako's head closer to her. "And you're going to have to do the same."

Mimi's free hand closed around Miyako's neck, not choking, but like Sora, making it plain she could at a moment's notice. "Consider yourself lucky that we're not going to do to you what Vamdemon-sama is doing to him. Not that we don't like you, but our situations are different."

Miyako's eyes flickered from Sora to Mimi and back, terror gleaming bright in them. Sora loved that sight. Mimi's rapturous sigh told her that her mate did as well.

"Come on. You need a really good bath. Have you ever even encountered hot water before?" Mimi wanted to know, continuing to haul Miyako down the corridor.

"Of course I have! We're resistance fighters, not idiots!" Miyako stumbled along with them, furious to the tips of her fingers.

"Not enough water, and not enough fragrance for afterward," Mimi decided. Miyako snorted.

"Yeah, we don't like leaving extra smells for you to track, monster."

Both of them dug fingers deeper into Miyako at that, and Sora shook her head. "You need to be nicer to us, Miyako-chan. We took you and we're keeping you. So that means we own you. And every good pet is a well-trained pet that knows better than to annoy her mistresses."

Miyako's features twisted at once in revulsion and pain. "Yeah, how about not?"

Mimi laughed. "How about yes?"

Sora knew this wouldn't be easy training. But even better, it would be fun.

To Be Continued

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