Persona 5 Captain Kidd Novels & Stories

Even in the nick of time, the captain can be insulting. “Then why are you even here? Taking the Gori-gori with the only four of you—no, the three of you—” the captain pointed at them except Rina. “—and you who are not even a Bronze level pathfinder… Useless!! You’re just going to screw us and we’ll have to deal with your dead body later. Go home, kids.” The captain finally said. Then he turned around to leave again, but Jai held him firm. “Let us help you.” Jai said.

The man was crawling away, bleeding, his helmet cracked. "Who sent you?" Jack growled, pinning the man to the floor with his boot. The captain coughed blood. He looked at Jack’s face, then at his mutated arm. His eyes widened in recognition. "He... he said you would come," the captain wheezed. "Who?" "The other one," the captain grinned, his teeth red. "The Perfect One." Jack frowned. "Subject C?" "He calls himself... Cain," the captain whispered. "And he sends his regards."

“It’s this.” I handed the phone to Philip. He took the device, adjusting his position to look closely at the illuminated screen. The image was painfully clear. Lucas sitting at a crowded cafeteria table back on campus, his body angled toward Jessica while she leaned in absurdly close, her hand resting delicately on his forearm, a intimate smile plastered across her face. Philip stared at the screen for a long moment, his jaw tightening slightly. “Okay... who sent you this?”

I didn’t get five seconds. Three girls were already waiting by the sinks, all fake tans and fake laughs and real venom. I recognized them instantly regulars on Rowan’s I*******m comments, the ones who called him “daddy” unironically. And no I'm not some stalker, I just happened to notice one night, you know while digging up about him. “Wow, look who it is,” the blonde in the middle said, tilting her head like she was talking to a lost puppy. “Captain’s little charity case.”

I couldn't get the image of me screaming under him, cumming like an idiot and even begging him to fuck me harder out of my mind. I scrubbed my neck until the skin was raw, desperate to wash away the scent of him, that mix of expensive cologne and the lust in his eyes. I leaned my forehead against the tile, letting the water pelt my back. I was Elias Carter, the captain of the Northwood Titans. My life was built on discipline, morning drills, and a reputation for being untouchable. Yesterday, I was all those things before I lost to Ryder. "Get it together," I hissed at my reflection in the fogged-up mirror. My lower lip was slightly swollen, a visible mark of my shame. I looked at the "C" on

the voice barked. "The ledger is secured, but the decryption key is with the boy," Roman said, his voice clipped and professional, completely masking the agonizing pain he was in. "Change of plans. Release the captain. Let him walk out of the warehouse. We're bringing the rookie to Pier 44 to unlock the drive." There was a long, agonizing pause on the other end of the line, the sound of the ocean wind whipping through the microphone, before the gruff voice finally grunted. "Copy that. The hockey player is being cut loose. Bring the kid."

I hadn't planned on ever seeing either of them again. Then, a few weeks ago, my mother mentioned moving back to the state, back to the same city where I'd spent that one unbearable summer, and when I looked into the schools nearby, there it was. Ashbourne Academy. Cole Sterling's name, still attached to a hockey roster online, still exactly where I'd have expected him to end up. And beside his, hers. Kayla Sebastian. I couldn't quite believe it, at first. Fate, handing me the exact same two people, a decade later, wrapped up together again like nothing had ever changed.

"Taking a breather. Unlike you, I don't need to prove anything by killing myself out here." "It’s not a suggestion, it’s an order," Ryder snaps, stopping inches from him. The heat radiating off their bodies creates a steamy cloud between them. "Remember who the captain is, Kai. You follow my orders on this ice." Kai laughs, a dry, humorless sound. He looks Ryder up and down, his lip curling in disgust. "You? You’re not my captain, Ryder. You’re just a liar wearing a letter on your jersey. Don't think for a second I respect you."

She always has a new gist whenever we talk. I pulled off my clothes and took a quick shower. Once I was done I tried to do my assignment, and when that didn't work cause I was a bit distracted by images of a certain captain, I turned on my laptop to read a book and when that didn't work either, I simply gave up and lied down to sleep. And was inevitably assaulted with dreams about a dark skinned, curly haired captain. So much for being calm and getting a good nights sleep. Thanks for reading Please, Vote/Comment

I began, only for Arlo to interrupt with a sudden grunting sound, taking me by surprise, even more so as he all but knocked into me. “Pres isn’t interested in Kaiden is she?” He demanded, and my gaze suddenly darted to where I had left Presley. Kaiden was the captain of the college football team, and a grade A asshole. The moment my eyes found Presley I could see she was fighting off the hands of Kaiden as he was near pinning her to the wall. I had to fight the growl that was threatening to slip from me as I all but flew across the room toward my friend, and Arlo followed.