"Holy shit, I'm hot!" Syo exclaims to herself while making a pose in front of the mirror.
The brown set of risque lingerie hugged her body tightly and the open areas around her nipples and crotch made the ex-serial killer feel extremely sexy.
Turning around, Syo slaps her own butt and smiles widely, letting her long tongue fall out of her mouth. "Bet Mako is gonna go crazy when he sees me like this!" She moans softly while thinking back to their night yesterday.
She rode that bastard like there was no tomorrow.
No words, no pleasantries traded, just good ol' primal love making.
It was always like this, gloomy Touko may need some words of encouragement, but Syo was already very confident in herself.
Yes, she didn't have those thin waists or giant chests that some of her compatriots at Hope's Peak had, but she didn't need them.
Syo, differently from Touko, knew exactly what made her beautiful.
Her long scarred legs are plump and thick, her butt may not be the biggest, but it fit comfortably in Makoto's hands and that was enough.
Twirling around once again, Syo lifts her arms and puts her hand behind her head.
She eyes her surprisingly muscular body and grins.
Touko was always too focused on being gloomy to notice the work that Syo put into their body.
Yes, her muscles aren't nearly as pronounced like Mukuro's and she sure as hell wasn't like Sakura, but her body was more well defined than her other side knew.
All of those years of running and jumping around in order to do her killings did help in her physique.
"Now, to the money shot." Picking her personal smartphone up, which Makoto had to convince Touko to buy for her, Syo opens the camera and does a pose, letting her tongue fall out of her mouth. "Done!" She takes the photo of herself in the mirror and quickly sends it to her boyfriend.
Look who's waiting for ya!
It doesn't take long for him to reply.
I'm on my way.
Syo laughs loudly to herself, before tossing her phone back onto her bad. "Tonight is gonna be wild!"
Grabbing her clothes that are tossed onto the floor, Syo turns her head slightly back and looks at her reflection in the mirror once again.
Touko may not notice the work that she puts into their body, but just knowing that Makoto did, was enough for Syo.
It didn't seem fair that Touko was the only one to get a drabble, her other side needed one too.
It is a headcanon of mine that Touko has a more athletic body because of Syo's escapades and she just doesn't notice it.
Anyways, probably less interesting than the first one, but Syo is always fun to write.