Bokuto Koutarou

A/N: Once this book hits 15k reads, MAFIA AU Imagines shall be served hot and spicy. I noticed that I keep making promises that haven't been fulfilled yet and in all honesty I have lots of plots planned out but it doesn't make a difference considering I procrastinate all the motherf*cking time. 


This'll be set in a mix of third and second person, I'm sorry in advance for any confusion.


"Bonds Don't Exist" 


Werewolf AU


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"Sen!" The (h/c)-haired female cried, trying her hardest to escape the men restraining her. She struggled and even attempted to claw out one of the mens' eye, yet to no avail as her poor little piglet got whisked away from her grasp. 


(y/n)'s Father then got a hold of her, having had enough. He dismissed the two men from their household as they dragged the pig with them to the outside. 


"Better the pig than you, dear girl." Her Father says, rubbing his temples. "These offerings keep the wolf at bay, it's in our best interest not to anger such a beast." (y/n) frowned up at her Father, "But why Sen? Couldn't we have offered other livestock?" She asks, earning a glare from the much older man. 


"Stop with the complaints, (y/n). That piglet is to be offered to the wolf this full moon, and that is final!" Her Father hollers sternly. Feeling tears prick the corners of her eyes, (y/n) scurried out of her Father's tight embrace and to her bedroom. Where the maiden stayed for the remainder of the day until night had fallen. 


Of course (y/n) couldn't stand the loss of her best friend. Regardless of Sen's species, the pig was the only companion (y/n) ever genuinely conversed with. 


Most of the girls in her village were busy with their respective duties, be it at sewing garments or hosting bars. (y/n)'s Father could be labelled as the Mayor of the village, and with such a position, (y/n) was free to pursue any hobby her heart desired.


She chose to raise livestock-- farm animals rather, instead of other matters.


So, in the cloak of murk, (y/n) stepped out of her quarters, cautious of the volume her actions made. Praying that her parents had already retreated into their bedroom for the night. 


When she had found that all the lights had been shut off, and the doors had been completely secured shut, she swiftly descended the set of stairs and straight off to find her friend.


Her boots crunched against the gravel beneath her, each step became eager than the one before. Until (y/n) found herself at the center of the village, where a small podium had been stationed below the light of the moon. 


Her piglet, along with a humongous tray of food, rested atop the elevation, body bound with thick ropes, rendering the creature immobile. Taking her silver dagger out of her boot, (y/n) practically lunge for the podium to cut her friend free. 


The piglet stared up at her, she could see as relief pooled its eyes, but the emotions contorted into one of fear as a bellowing growl resonated throughout the land. 


Once freed, the piglet jumped into (y/n)'s arms as the said girl looked around her surroundings for any sign of an incoming predator. Seeing none, she took this opportunity to bolt in hopes that she'd reach her home unscathed. 


Though the hope was instantly dispelled when something shot out from the shadows and laded in front of the (h/c)-haired maiden.    


"HEY HEY HEY!!"


"..."


"...?"


The female paused, her brows furrowing upwards in complete bewilderment. "...Y-You... You can.. Talk?" She finally gathered enough courage to address the beast before her. Looking up at it with curious, (e/c) irises.


The wolf effortlessly towered over her by five feet, it was undeniably gargantuan, it's fur a fascinating hetero-chromatic fusion of black and white. The wolf stared back in return, it's golden eyes gleaming with amusement. 


Its eyes were absolutely breathtaking, (y/n) easily lost herself just by staring at them. 


Sen, from the girl's envelopment, released an ear-pitching squeal, enough to break (y/n) out of her careless reverie. That was when she noticed she was still alive, on the brink of having a heart-attack but more or less, alive.


By the time she took in observing the wolf's fascinating attributes, it could have finished her off, so why did it stay gazing at her?


"But of course I can! I am not a legend known for haunting the minds of even Kings for nothing!" The wolf finally replied, clearly appalled. The wolf's mouth clearly had not moved an inch, was she telepathic?


"And I must say... My legend in these parts must've been petrifying if it meant livestock looked this... Divine~" It licked it's lips hungrily, striking fear into the already-trembling female.


(y/n) whimpered and began backing away from the creature, who in turn, stepped forward. "P-Please Mr. Wolf, I beg of you to spare us..." (y/n) squeaks. The wolf pauses, then trails its eyes towards her piglet, who snuggled more against the female's chest. 


"You care for that blasted creature?" 


Growling, the wolf's form became disturbingly distorted and the sound of bones cracking reached your ears. Terrified out of your mind, you began to run once more, finally. 


You didn't know what the purpose of running the direction opposite of your home, but you still took the chance, hoping help would come. Though this was what you get for disobeying tradition, had it not been for your selfish intentions, you would have been fine. 


But losing Sen was like losing a part of yourself, so you could care less. 


A hand grabs you by the arm and strongly pulls you against someone's solid, and very nude chest. You accidentally had let go of Sen and the piglet ran for its life, abandoning you. So much for loyalty. 


Regardless, you thought of it as the presence of help and hope once again stirred within you. 


Until you met the person's gaze and found the same, vividly mesmerizing golden orbs that belonged to the wolf encountered form before.


"...N-No way.." (y/n) murmured in disbelief, quick to conclude that this person was indeed the wolf turned human. "I know! Cool trick right?!" The stranger brags, eyes beaming with pride as he grins. "I've been practicing it ever since I was a pup!" He grins, showing off large canines.


Upon inspecting his appearance, she explodes into crimson, seeing as the male was completely and shamelessly naked. "P-Put some clothes on please!" The poor maiden hissed, turning away. 


Lapse


You awkwardly shifted on the wooden surface you were currently sat upon as the wolf-man takes a stand right in front of you. He'd force you to sit on a dismembered tree-trunk, you had no choice but to comply, despite a bit of your worry dispersing from the odd way this so-called 'beast' was behaving.


"M-Mr. Wolf?" (y/n) clarifies, just to make sure and the man nods. "The name's Bokuto Koutarou, nice to meet 'ya mate!" He holds out a hand for the female to shake. 


Reluctantly, (y/n) accepts the gesture and the harsh hand-shaking that came after. "Mate?" (y/n) repeats, utterly confused as Bokuto once again nods, "Yeah, mate, every wolf has one or two! We're destined to be together forever and I get you all to myself! Well not until I've marked you but that's for another time! I'm just so glad my mate's an ultimate beauty!" He cheers whilst explaining the situation to you, rendering you speechless and quite flustered at his unfiltered compliments.


"B-But I'm only 16! I'm not ready for commitment! Not now not ever!" You shot back, staring straight into the Bokuto's beautiful eyes.


The addressed male only shrugged, "Not my problem. You're stuck with me, and that's not entirely a bad thing." He reasons, giving you another grin. 


Noticing that they were till hand-locked, (y/n) gently shakes off the force on her hand and averts her gaze bashfully. "You're lying. Mates don't exist, neither does an eternal bond. You're tricking me so you could have your much-awaited meal." Stubbornly, (y/n) states her doubts. 


"Mates do exist! How dare you insult my culture!" Bokuto whined, pointing an accusing finger at (y/n) as she deadpans, annoyance replacing her fear. "I insult my own culture." You huffed, looking down at the ground.


Bokuto sighs and switches your positions. Now, you were seated on his lap, both hands against his bare chest as he had only a pair of pants, and Bokuto had wrapped both arms around your much more petite frame, staring up at you with lust-filled golden orbs. 


The wolf-man gives the crook of your neck a long and satisfying sniff, licking his lips after. "If you're not convinced, I'll just have to mark you right here, right now!"  


"W-What?!" 


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Word Count: 1.4k


Hope you enjoyed, sorry if that was crappy. A lemon will follow, I promise! 





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