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Akemi let out a whimper. She never felt this uncomfortable before. Living luxuriously in a mansion since birth, she never knew the hardships of sleeping on a floor. Her parents always made time to tuck her to sleep, but now, she had to sleep alone.
Truth be told, she never felt this scared before. In the middle of the woods with no one in sight, a thin piece of rag- which became her blanket-, and a bunny.
A rustle of trees woke her up. What? Her hyper-intuition alerted her. Quickly, she punched and punched her tiny hand into a wooden wall until a wooden plank reaching to her knees fell.
Her head is aching and her body is screaming at her to stop, yet she ignored it. It's like she's another person. She gripped the wood tighter, depending on her life with it.
The crinkling of the leaves grew louder. Footsteps of many people can be heard. Her body heated, the headaches became miserable, and she can't think straight.
The people outside tried to bang the door.
Fear crept to her. Her whole body is shaking and her face is full of tears. Her bunny, who felt her pseudo-mother's distress, went in front of her and frowned at the door.
'Must protect Mama!'
Akemi shakily walked towards the door. Armed with a plank, and her trusty bunny, she went into a defensive stance Uncle Fon taught to her.
She wants to go home, where she would be safe. Everyone is waiting for her. The voice in her head reassured her and told her to let her handle this. She felt like a cold sensation filled her body.
The banging grew louder. Her body isn't responding to her. She wants to run away but her body isn't cooperating. 'It's okay.' The voice in her head reassured her.Tears stung her eyes as she can't keep them from stopping. Help, anybody? Please help me!
The door broke and pieces of shattered wood fell to the floor and a piece wounded her shoulder. Blood slid down her shoulder, staining the polo shirt of her father. It hurts! Her left arm limped as she can't feel her shoulder.
Akemi froze. The figure at the door was mesmerizing. She can't help but feel safe towards him. Her tensed shoulders relaxed and her adrenaline rush is slowing down.
The white-haired tall figure looked around the cabin. He seemed to be searching for someone. His golden eyes soon met her caramelized eyes. He chuckled slightly and let out his wings.
The moonlight shone towards his back and wings, making him more heavenly and holy. He opened his arms towards her and smiled at her. She felt like a switch turned off as her tears flooded her eyes.
Her savior.
"Mr. Angel?"
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