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SAINTS (1x1 w/DarkMukip)

Megohime kicked and struggled hard for a moment before she quickly grew dizzy and lightheaded, passing out cold seconds later and falling limp in their grasp.
 
Megohime was out for what felt like hours, waking groggily. She was confused at first, but quickly her memories came back to her, making her bolt upright. She had a hard time sitting up, her hands bound behind her back with handcuffs- locked in a metal cage.
 
Megohime struggled to sit up the best she could, her entire body feeling heavy and disoriented. “Where am I..?” She mumbled, leaning her head against the bars.
 
"Shut up." One of the investigators kicked the bars of her cage hard.
"That's quite enough." A man in his late fourties entered the room the investigators bowed to him.
"Chief." They greeted, but the man stared hatefully at Megohime.
 
Megohime grunted at the kick that rattled the bars her head was against, jerking her head back in pain. She met the man’s gaze and her scowl faltered; it looked just like Akihiko only much older- his father. “What the hell is this shit?” She growled out, both confused and terrified.
 
Megohime scowled once more, her mouth feeling dry all of a sudden. “Yeah. I did, was in the academy with him. Heard he died recently. My condolences.”
 
Megohime felt rage spark to life in her chest, baring her teeth at him in an angry sneer. “He was raping me!”
 
Megohime’s eyes narrowed and she looked at him with suspicious eyes. “What are you talking about?”
 
Megohime’s face flushed a dark red in embarrassment, clenching her fists tightly. “I tried to tell him no..” She said, lowering her gaze.
 
“All thanks to your son slitting my throat! I nearly died! He deserved what he got, and I wouldn’t take back what I did for anything!” She snapped, her emotions getting the better of her, angry tears burning her eyes.
 
“You got it chief.” One of the men nodded, taking a seat across from the cage to watch Megohime, who glared back silently. The hours went by painfully slow, but soon Megohime started to get tired. After the initial adrenaline spike, she quickly grew bored and subsequently, tired. She jolted upright when her cage was kicked hard, scaring her awake.
“Fuckin’ asshole..”
“Shut it.” He snapped, arms crossed over his chest.
 
“Yeah if her mouth was shut.” One sneered.
Megohime felt the hair on the back of her neck stand on end, glaring at the bottom of the cage instead of at the men.
“I dunno, don’t you wanna hear what she sounds like?” One snickered.
 
“You know I’ve heard that the stuck up ones are the best.”
Megohime’s ears burned at the disgusting chatter, pressing her lips together firmly.
“She didn’t look bad as a blonde though, too bad it was just a wig.”
 
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