Requiem of Destruction (1x1 with DarkMudkip)

[Jikkah]

”I love you too.” Megohime felt tears drop down her cheeks, missing Masamune already.

 

[DarkMudkip]

After that, she didn't hear much from him. Maybe Akihime gave him a stronger collar that forbade them to communicate. The fights went on as usual but Megohime was now given a fighting chance and adequate resting time.

 

[Jikkah]

Everyday Megohime tried to speak with Masamune, but got nothing, she hadn’t seen hide nor hair of Kojurou either, what had Akihime done? Still, she fought when she was forced to and slept when given the chance.

 

[DarkMudkip]

Akihime appeared one day and sat in her skybox, "Ohayo, Megohime."

 

[Jikkah]

Megohime didn’t respond to Akihime, but she did glance over her shoulder at her; she was glad the mask was no longer strapped on her face, but still not enjoying how she was being used.

 

[DarkMudkip]

"I have a special event planned for you." Akihime said , "Are you excited?"

 

[Jikkah]

Megohime turned to look at Akihime. “Probably not.” She said with a heavy scowl.

 

[DarkMudkip]

"Unfortunate." Akihime remarked before the gates opened and Masamune stepped into the arena.

 

[Jikkah]

Megohime stood when she saw Masamune, glad to see him fairing well. “Masamune..!”

 

[DarkMudkip]

He said nothing, did nothing except move toward her amd stop in front of her. He was quiet, deathly quiet.

 

[Jikkah]

”Masamune?” Megohime frowned softly, taking a small step back from Masamune and looking at Akihime. “What is this?”

 

[DarkMudkip]

"Oh, he can't hear you." She replied, "Nor does he remember your time together."

 

[Jikkah]

“What did you do to him?” She hissed, eyes narrowing, had she erased his memories?

 

[DarkMudkip]

"I gave him an upgrade." She answered, "His collar will not allow him to communicate with you."

 

[Jikkah]

Megohime looked back at Masamune, frowning at his blank face- he was like a doll. “So what, is the point of showing me this supposed to mean anything?” It did mean something, Megohime dug her nails hard into her hands, drawing blood.

 

[DarkMudkip]

"Oh yes. It means you can be with your husband instead of my men~" She smirked cruelly.

 

[Jikkah]

Megohime dug her nails harder into her hands. “If you think I’m going to touch him while he’s like this you’re mistaken.” She glared up at Akihime. “And I don’t like to fuck with an audience.”

 

[DarkMudkip]

Akihime sarcastically covered her eyes with her sleeve, "Better~?"

 

[Jikkah]

“I’m not going to have sex with Masamune!” She snapped at her, turning away from Masamune. How could she think she would ever preform such an act in front of anyone willingly?

 

[DarkMudkip]

"Aw, you say that like you have a choice!" She said, "That's so cute~"

 

[Jikkah]

“Fuck this.” Megohime has had enough, turning and moving away from Masamune and heading toward her spot she usually sat in when she wasn’t fighting.

 

[DarkMudkip]

Masamune grabbed her wrist and threw her down, mounting her and working on the sash of her dress.

 

[Jikkah]

Megohime was caught off guard, eyes wide before she started to try and stop him. “Masamune, stop!” She shoved his hands away, trying to push him off of her.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He pinned her hands down over her head with one hand before he continued to undress her. Akihime peeked at them from behind her sleeve.

 

[Jikkah]

Megohime was squirming and kicking, her robes undone, leaving her petite form exposed. Her face was red, and she was begging Masamune to stop, trying to squirm away. “Masamune, let me go!” With how hard she was struggling, she managed to get onto her stomach, twisting and kicking as she tried to throw Masamune off of her.