Fumiyo the assistant

Going back in time to when Shiruka's manga Six chances was being serialized...

A beautiful young woman with long lavender hair pouted as she read Shiruka's manuscripts.

"You're outright porting me into this manga," she pouted.

"Hey, authors take inspiration from the people around them all the time," Shiruka countered.

"But why is this Fumiyo an ero fanatic like me!?"

"Want me to change the name?"

"No. There's something kinky about having a character based off me in YOUR manga. Though is she gonna win the guy?"

"Spoilers girl. But because she's based off you I'll tell you. No!"

"Will she end up with one of her sisters then?"

"NO!"

"*Pout* How about one of the other girls?"

"Nope, Yukino and Sara wouldn't date her."

"Why do you treat me like this?"

"Because you keep harassing me to give my virginity to you."

"I just want you to impregnate me, not marry me. Though considering I'm having trouble finding a girlfriend, I guess I'd take you as a consolation."

"Your pickup lines are horrible."

"And you're barely even letting me do any work. I thought I was an assistant."

"Look, I appreciate it when you proofread my novels, but you're not really much of a manga artist. Besides, I practically finished the whole thing already. All I'm doing now is deciding how long each chapter will be."

Fumiyo pouted as she grabbed some paper and began drawing a picture. A few minutes later, she began to tear up as she looked at the inartistic drawing before her.

"Why so sad? Not everyone can draw," Shiruka sighed.

"But if I could, I could bring my hentai fan fictions to life!" Fumiyo tearfully pouted.

"Seriously, how did you ever get so perverted?"

"Erotic fiction turns me on. Ever since I read that GL manga when I was a kid, I just HAD to see more of that raunchy stuff."

"Corrupted at a young age. Well that explains it."

Returning to the present...

Fumiyo pouted as she held the final volume of Six chances at Love along with a copy of One letter.

"That baka. He based a character off me, all so he could get a dumb two word story published. I hate him, but that coldness... Yeah, still turned on by him. Why does a baka like him make my heart beat faster. Well, I guess now that he's finished with this, I'll lock myself away and try to think up some more content for my ero novels. Maybe he'll come visit my place. I should leave him a note," Fumiyo thought.

                                                                        ...

Shiruka cringed as he read the "love letter" Fumiyo left on his desk.

"Save me! In order to gain inspiration for her novel, the beautiful ero writer has been kidnapped. She's bound (hogtied), gagged, and crying her heart out waiting for Prince Shiruka to save her, though a hot princess would be just as preferable. The beautiful ero writer is held in the tower bearing the numbers ---- at --- Please save me!"

"Does that idiot really think I'll go over to her place just to see her indulging in her kinky fetishes?" Shiruka grumbled as he ripped the note to shreds.

"Hmm, though I think I'll do horror for my next theme," Shiruka mused.