Anime Characters x Male!Reader 🌹 [Oneshots]

sadism | Ren Kouha

However, your moment of confusion was short lived due to the sudden realisation hitting you almost immediately.

You snatched your hand back from Kouha's vile grip to check if your suspicions were correct.

Which they were.

"Oh!" You let out a relieved laugh, happy it wasn't some sort of curse mark.

"You mean this bruise right, Kouha?" You smiled glancing up with curious (e/c) eyes only to be met with a venomous glare.

"Kouha?" You couldn't help but stutter out utterly surprised by your boyfriend's murderous facial expression.

"[Male Name]." He hissed out in the same tone as before making you shutter again. Kouha was surprisingly hot and arousing when he was in one of his many angry moods.

Your cheeks flushed as a natural response to the throaty growl of his when he repeated your name in an even deeper tone. It made your body respond on pure instinct, making your knees wobble some and you fought the thought of wanting to drop down on them.

What was so special about this particular bruise which made Kouha seem as if he wanted to snap your arm in half? Not as if he was actually going to do it, but his possessive mood swings were so unpredictable and unstoppable to a certain degree which both frightened you and enchanted you at the same time.

"This bruise," He spat out with such venom that you started to wonder if it hurt him physically to say it out loud, "was not made by me." When the last word had left his mouth, the grip he had around your wrist and you knew for sure he was cutting off your circulation, if not halfway to actually snap the bone in half.

"Kouha!" You exclaimed in a high-pitched voice, genuinely scared. Not of your boyfriend, never of your boyfriend, but by the thought of the outcome if he continued to tighten his surprisingly strong grip.

By the mention of his name and what tone it was pronounced in, Kouha let go of your aching wrist immediately as if he just got burnt. His eyes showed regret and there was no doubt that you had already forgiven him.

"[Male Name]." He croaked out carefully as if he were trying to sooth a scared animal. You could hear the underlying apology along with the ever-adoring concern to it. Sure, Kouha was a sadist both in bed and among the royal household, but he would never hurt you unless you consented to it and begged for it.

You replied with the bashful and secret smile of yours which you only let Kouha see and when he let a smile of his own tug at the corners of his lips you felt your heart flutter at the sight. Kouha rarely let a genuine smile adorn his lips, instead, he let the sadistic trademark smile of his, which was carefully painted on after years of practice, remain on his face most of the time.

Your moment only lasted less than a minute though seeing as Kouha's attention had again returned to the mysterious bruise of yours. However, you couldn't help but emit a small chuckle at that. Kouha wasn't known for being a romantic person and frankly, you wouldn't want it another way. So, there was no surprise in your boyfriend's attention change. He still hadn't gotten his question answered and you could see how annoyed he was.

"What's troubling you, babe?" You just had to ask after at least two minutes of pure silence.

"This bruise," He repeated his own words in a less venomous tone, but the possessiveness was still as present as the day.

"What about it?" You countered, tilting your head in a slightly confused way. You already knew that it had to do something with him not having made it because Kouha was the master of bruises and he loved making them, loved counting them and he loved to press down on them only to have you hiss in slight pain and writhe in pleasure. He was a sadist after all, but he was your sadist.