SAINTS (1x1 w/DarkMukip)

She gasped sharply, her whole face to the tips of her ears turning dark red. Her heart pounded hard as she tried to keep deathly still, "J-Just...n-not too much, alright...? Sasuke and Amaya will worry..."

"I'm fine, not that it's any concern of a ghoul's." He replied, before his eyes narrowed a bit, "Your voice is familiar. Do we know each other?"
 
He nodded, giving one more lick before biting into her shoulder, sucking gently at the blood that seeped out, his fingers slowly rubbing over her nipple.

The question seeming to set her off, Megohime shooting forward and attacking Mitsunari, going to cave his chest in.
 
She winced from the sting of his bite before relaxing, or at least trying to, as she focused on his fingers. She moaned weakly, always liking his rough hands and fingers.

He barely had time to dodge her attack, narrowly missing her kagune before he pulled out his gun from his jacket and firing at her.
 
He obeyed as she had told him to, drinking slowly, doing his best to be gentle. He pinched the soft pink bud, twisting if slightly- truthfully wanting to lick it instead.

Megohime narrowly avoided the bullets, slamming him away with a Kagune to the gut.
 
That forced a moan from her, despite her attempts to not make a sound. But it was difficult, and she was getting aroused the more he licked and pinched her.

He grunted, unable to fully cushion the blow, trying to catch himself from skidding before running fir his gun.
 
He drank only a bit more before pulling away, licking the wound once more before pulling his hand out from under her shirt. He was still hungry, but if he took more from Akihime, he’d end up hurting her. He left, taking the corpse of the man with him to finish off the meal first.

She laughed and knocked the gun away from him, moving in close to push him back away from his gun.
 
"W...Wait...! Yukimura...!" She scrambled to her knees, her brain processing what happened before she pushed herself up to go after him.

He scowled and took the opportunity of having her so close; he shifted his weight and swung his leg hard into her gut, putting as much momentum as he could into it.
 
He was long gone, only left with the aching in her shoulder where he had bitten her. What had pushed him to go hunting when they had food at home? Even if he did have a big appetite, they had more than enough to satisfy him.

The blow landed, and the air was forced from Megohime’s lungs, but she stood solid still. Grabbing his leg, she swung him as hard as she could into the wall behind him, angry that he had struck her.
 
"Dammit.." She muttered, trying not to panic, before setting off after him. Maybe it was left over from Matsunaga. Part of her hoped this wasn't the case.

He grunted and pushed himself up, running at her to try and land another blow. He wasn't about to let some ghoul get the better of him.
 
She would only come across a single bloody forearm. Yukimura long gone, turned loose on the whole city- there was nothing left to do now but wait.

She blocked with her bikaku this time, wrapping it around his ankle and slamming him repeatedly into the wall.
 
She bit her lip, petrified that he may not come back at all, before she forced herself to head back home.

He hissed, trying to gain some purchase to either stop her from swinging him around, or throw her off balance. When he swung forward, he wrapped his arms around her bikaku to keep from being rattled around, wrapping his free leg around it as well before throwing his weight hard to pull her off her feet with her bikaku.
 
His grip was tight, and by all means she weighed enough that he’d be easily able to send her flying, only that isn’t what happened. Her bikaku vanished, sending Mitsunari sprawled out on his back, the cold metal of a gun pressed under his chin. Megohime sat on top of him, gripping a handful of his hair to keep his head forced down. “I’m sure you know what that feeling is, you have one too, but mine isn’t loaded with sedatives. Move and you die. Scream and you die.”
 
She was going to give a painfully sarcastic response until she noticed exactly who she was sitting on. Now that she was up close, she recognized Ishida Mitsunari, Akihime’s older brother.
 
He glowered disdainfully before his hand shot out and slammed into her elbow, feeling it pop as it bent the wrong way before he slammed his palm straight into her mask.
 
She buckled from the sudden blows, her grip on his hair loosening as she tried to pull her arm back, gnashing her teeth as she bit back a cry of pain. The blow to her face knocked her back, Megohime taking the chance to shove her gun back into her jacket before scrambling up the side of the building.
 
Megohime felt a few graze her, but she quickly scrambled up and onto the roof, disappearing out of sight. What had spooked her? Was it something he had said, or was she just crazy?
 
He made a noise and examined himself for any woukds his adrenaline hid from him. What an odd encounter, but he was a little glad for it. A new ghoul there was no record of was a benefit; he could catalog her in the morning.
 
Megohime cursed the entire way back to the estate, storing her cracked mask and her gun in her jacket. She wiped away the blood from her nose, kakugan flared. She had almost just messed up big time, how had she not recognized him from the beginning?
 
She shot them an angry glare, wiping her nose again. “I’m fine, just a bloody nose, I’ll live.” She said, moving to the bathroom to make sure it wasn’t broken.
 
She groaned in annoyance, glancing at the door in the mirror as she dabbed at her nose with a wet tissue. “I got my period, mind not announcing it to everyone?”
 
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