K-Project (Mikoto x Reader) That Looks Good

K-Project (Mikoto x Reader) That Looks Good




“(Y/n). This is a bad idea.” Izumo whispered at me from Mikoto’s open doorway.

I ignored him and quietly went over to the sleeping Mikoto with a permanent marker in my hand, smirking. He shook his head and left downstairs where Anna and the other HOMRA members were, leaving me alone with the handsome Red King. This was perfect! I bet nobody has ever thought of pulling a prank on Mikoto! Probably because he’s very short tempered…oh well! This is worth the laughs! I snickered as I began to carefully draw on his face with the bold marker.

“Who knew *insert color* could look so good on him~ Pfft!” I whispered evilly to myself.

At the worst possible moment, he stirred in his sleep! I thought he was a deep-sleeper! I held my breath, my heart rate was increasing rapidly but I un-tensed when he fell back asleep. Phew, that was a close one! After a few finishing touches, I slipped the marker in my pocket and left the room without a sound.

An hour went by; everyone was enjoying themselves including myself. I was sitting at the bar chatting away with Izumo and Tatara, telling them of what I did since they were the only ones who knew of what I did to their King. Tatara laughed, Izumo chuckled nervously.

THUMP! THUMP! THUMP! THUMP!

The sound of someone stomping their feet was coming from the stairs, boomed throughout the room. Everybody shushed, looking over to where the noise was and they stifled their laughter of the sight of their very pissed-off King. I immediately turned away so he wouldn’t see me trying so hard to hold back my evil giggles.

“Who the f*ck did this?” Mikoto demanded, walking to the middle of the room, shooting a glare at each person as if he’s daring them to laugh.

Izumo was stunned then leaned in to my ear, “I think you went a ‘little’ too far with the drawings. I hope that’s not permanent.”

Not saying a word, all I did in response was nod. Izumo leaned back, looking at me with worried-some look, mentally telling me that Mikoto is going to kill me if he finds out. Being too caught up in my thoughts, I didn’t notice the angry King come up behind me. I jerked forward when he grabbed my shoulders, forcing me to turn around and look at him.

“(Y/n). Do you know anything about this?”

“Yes! It looks like someone drew a bunch of things on your face!” I replied slyly.

His glare started to get more tense, making Tatara move away nervously, “I think whoever decided to do this is going to get it…really bad. What do you think (Y/n)?”

Why is he asking so many questions?! Did he already find out it was me!? Stop it! Be calm and everything will be fine.

“Well for the person who did this terrible thing sure does deserve it! What are you going to do to them?” I waved my arms around exaggeratedly.

He loosened his grip, smirking, “A certain kind of punishment that would scar a person. But if the person doesn’t confess right now, it’ll get worse.”

I gulped, “H-How much worse?”

“A lot.”

“What would happen if I told you right now of who did it?” Izumo and Tatara glanced at eachother worriedly.

“Then you’ll be safe.” He reassured.

I sighed, “Fine it was…MISAKI!!” I shouted out.

Misaki jumped from his seat, “W-WHAT!? I DIDN’T D-DO IT!! I-I SWEAR!!”

I got up from my seat, smiling innocently at him then went through his pant pocket and pulled out the marker that I secretly slipped into his pants earlier, “See~? He’s the culprit!”

Mikoto’s red aura glowed around him, slowly walking towards us, “I suggest you run Misaki~” I whispered in his ear.

“T-This is n-not o-over (Y-Y/n)!” after he said his final words, he bolted out of the HOMRA bar.

“Hey Mikoto!” I called out to him before he left.

“Hm?” his aura disappeared, turning his head slightly towards me.

“IT WAS ME!!” I announced proudly then escaped upstairs into one of the random rooms that I locked myself in until he would find me later that day.