2. Akashi Seijuro: Punishment

        You knew who Akashi Seijuro was; after all, you did attend middle school and now high school with him. In middle school you often paired up with his friend, Midorima, so you talked to him a few times. But then one day, you don't know how, Akashi showed up with a golden eye and started to rule everything with an iron fist. You didn't want any trouble, so you avoided him.

        So on the first day of school at Rakuzan, you nearly had a heart attack when he sat down beside you in homeroom and the teacher announced that those were the permanent seats for the rest of the year. Homeroom alone wouldn't have been that bad but every class Akashi had with you he sat down next to you and the teachers repeated the same thing every time: no switching seats.

        You never looked Akashi in the eyes and responded with the least amount of words you could. Everybody knew that only people who serve him can look him in the eyes, and you were irritated at the mere thought of bending to his every will. He already had everything he wanted and/or needed. He was a perfect student. He was intimidating. He was brilliant. He was controlling. He was a star athlete. He was scary. He was hot as hell. To put it shortly, aside from his creepiness, he was perfect.

        Your thoughts trailed to the basketball player while you packed your bag until your best friend, Mibuchi Yuki, tapped your shoulder. You jerked out of your daydreaming and shook your head then turned to her. She held a red plaid bag in her hands and glanced around, a guilty look on her face.

        "(Y/N)-chan, can you give this to Reo-nii? I have to go straight to a Student Council meeting so I can't drop it off." She asked worriedly, her brown eyes glimmering with tears. Yuki was always sensitive and kind and you instantly felt terrible just seeing her close to crying.

        "Of course I will!" You agreed, taking the bag from her. You glanced down at it and saw brightly colored treats stacked in it, so much that it made the load heavy. "Um, where is your brother?"

        Yuki lit up like a Christmas tree and smiled brightly. "Thank you, (Y/N)-chan! He's in the basketball gym practicing. That bag is full of treats for his team."

            "Okay, well, bye!" You said, waving at her.

        "Bye!" She chirped.

        You left the classroom and the smile slid off of your face as you heaved a large sigh. Great. You liked Reo; he was like an older brother to you since you spent a lot of your time with Yuki. That wasn't why you were anxious. Reo was the vice-captain of Rakuzan's legendary basketball team and Akashi Seijuro was the captain. You've seen a few of their games and was awestruck every time the 'Emperor' effortlessly scored point after point with his teammates. The games weren't as dazzling as when he played with Teikou, but they were still something else.

        You halted in front of the double doors, your hand resting on the handle as you peeked in through the windows. Nebuya and Hayama were at the basketball hoop nearest to you playing one-on-one while Mayuzami and Reo watched at the sidelines. No Akashi. You let out a sigh of relief and pushed open the door, clutching the bag to your side. They all looked up at you except Hayama, who took the opportunity to steal the ball away from Nebuya and shoot it.

        "I win!" He crowed, dancing around like an idiot.

        His darker skinned teammate scowled. "I was distracted, I want a rematch!"

        The two went at it again and you smiled at their antics. Reo jogged up to you and ruffled your hair and you swatted his hand away. You tried to pat down your hair with one hand and handed him the bag with the other.

        "Yuki asked me to drop these off for her. They're snacks for your team or something." You explained.

        "Thanks, (Y/N)-chan~" He beamed. He took the bag and weighed it in his hands then laughed. "Wow, this is pretty heavy! Yuki must've put our entire pantry in this bag. Did you carry this here yourself?"

        "Yeah, and it's not that heavy." You giggled. You lifted your right arm and flexed, smirking. "These guns are fully loaded, too."

        Reo felt your arm and chuckled. "What muscles? I don't feel anything."

        "Rude!" You huffed playfully, puffing out your cheeks. You grabbed his arm and 'tch'ed liked you were unimpressed with the bulging bicep lying under your fingertips. "I have more muscles than you, noodle arms."

        You gave Reo the most serious look you could muster before the two of you burst out laughing. Unbeknownst to the two of you, a heterochromatic-eyed redhead had been watching you the entire time while he silently descended down the staircase leading from the seats above. A dark aura radiated from him as he folded his arms across his chest and sauntered towards the two of you. The other four members noticed him and fell silent, making way for him.

        You noticed the quietness and then Akashi and paled. Your hand retracted from Reo like he was a hot stove and clasped your hands together and bowed, carefully avoiding the smoldering glare. "Ah, I'm so sorry! I came to drop off Yuki-chan's treats, I'll be on my way now."

        "Reo, return to practice with the others." Akashi ordered coolly.

        "Of course! See you later, (Y/N)-chan!" Reo shot you an apologetic look then jogged over to the others and started a new drill.

        Akashi, however, didn't follow after him. "(Y/N), come outside with me."

        I'm going to DIE! You internally screamed as you reluctantly trailed after him with your head still down. I should've told my family I loved them before I left school today. Why didn't I leave the gym while I had the chance? Stupid, stupid, stupid!

        Akashi glanced back at you and raised his eyebrows when he saw you nervously twitching, often pulling on a lock of your shiny (H/C) hair or chewing on your lower lip. He led you to behind the gym and stopped, frowning when you still didn't look up at him and tugged on the end of your sleeves. You were silent and stiff, the opposite of how you were with his senpai. Annoyance flashed across his features and he pinned you against the wall with his hands gripping tightly onto your wrists and face inches away from yours.

        "Wha-wha-what are you doing?" You squeaked, squeezing your eyelids shut. You knew if you opened them you would stare straight into his hard glare and turned your head away. Your face was hot and flushed, almost to the temperature where you could fry eggs on it.

        "(Y/N), open your eyes and look at me." He demanded in an icy tone.

        You gulped and did so and froze like a deer in the headlights, staring straight into his catlike eyes. They were strange but they were also beautiful and you were captivated by them as much as Murasakibara was to a package of candy after a hard practice. Your amazement faded away when Akashi smirked and leaned closer to you so you could feel his breath on your lips.

        "(Y/N), first of all, you blatantly avoid me all year and talk to me only when it's absolutely necessary. Secondly, you come interrupt our practice and start to flirt with the vice-captain. Then, after all of that, you become silent and try to block me out again." Akashi paused, his gaze hardening as it pierced into your soul. "Who do you think you are?"

        "I don't know," you whispered. Your mind was blank. How could you think with him all up in your face?!?

        Akashi let out a 'tch'. "'I don't know' is not an acceptable answer. You must be punished, (Y/N)."

        Before you could ask what that meant, his lips were on your neck and you gasped loudly. His tongue traced over the most tender of spots and you whimpered, not bothering to put up a fight because you would obviously lose. He chuckled darkly then bit – not hard enough to draw blood – and you cried out, your knees turning to jelly and a shudder falling down your spine. Akashi wrapped his arms around your waist so you wouldn't fall and suckled on the spot before pulling back with half-lidded eyes. A large dark spot covered where his mouth was just at and he leaned his forehead against yours while you stared at him incredulously.

        "Don't cover it up, that's an order." He commanded. He cupped your cheek so his lips were barely brushing against yours and murmured darkly, "Also, stop flirting with other males. (Y/N), you're now mine."

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I know this story doesn't get many views, so I was wondering what you guys thought of it. More importantly, I want to know what character YOU guys want me to write about next. I'm more skilled at some characters than others (like Kagami is the easiest to write for me and then you read the Himuro and *shiver*), but I'll try to write them the best I can :D

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