( READER x Toji Fushiguro)
A story about Mrs. Fushiguro, how she met her husband and how they fell in love.
Toji Zenin was running away from assassins when he met a kind pure girl who helped him with no questions.
Her kindness and words warmed his...
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Takeo woke up sweating,
He was in his room and he placed a hand on his chest, trying to calm down his speeding heart.
Despite of the cold air, sweat began dripping down his face and body. He panted as he remembered the quite hellish experience and the sudden nightmare that occurred.
"Why the hell did I dream such thing..." He muttered before looking out onto the window.
'And out of all people he had to be in my dream now?' He sighed heavily, pinching the bridge of his nose in stress.
(Y/n) who was standing in the kitchen, preparing food for breakfast, was lost in her mind.
Her shoulders were a bit sore and she didn't managed to get enough sleep, due to her sleeping in the living room couch.
'Yesterday was pretty hectic...I wonder, just who you are Toji-san? Also it seems like father knows something about him....a shaman huh?' (Y/n) thought before resuming back onto her preparing foods.
Toji, laid in the futon with a small chest pain and arm pain, his wounds bled out last night.
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Toji, sat straight up as he felt something, he looked outside the window and noticed the sunny blue skies, turn into dark red.
Toji felt the chills into his body, his eyes grew a bit wide before grinning.
Back to (Y/n) who was now serving the food, tensed up too and looked at the window from the kitchen.
The sky went grey.
It was weird since there was no news or broadcast about raining, was it a miscalculation? (Y/n) thought so and just resumed back to serving food.
"I should probably make a separate serving for Otou-sama..." she muttered and as if it was coincidence, Takeo slammed door open making (Y/n) jump in surprise.
"O-Otou-sama!" (Y/n) exclaimed as she see her father walking towards the window looking very worried and scared.
Then there was a knock in the door, Takeo felt shivers go through his body and (Y/n) watch in concern as her father acted so strangely.
Takeo walked to the door and opened it, revealing one of their neighbor, Kikuyo Fuguechi. She was older than Takeo and was the sweet grandma of the village who was always traveling. She wore a violet Kimono with a lavender cardigan.
