Covered Ears [Fem reader x Makima]

chp12

6 years later...

"Augh! Finally done." I yelp out in my empty house, sterching my aching body from the uncomfortable chair I'm on.

'Y/n put some oil in your rusty arm, it's ruining my sleep.'

"Sorry rin." I apologise to them.

Stretching my arms up in the air, I finally finished my architect plates for my client. I examined the drawing smiling proudly at it. This was the best one I did so far, not to mention the amount of cash I'll be getting after the offer hehe.

"This should do it now for today, ah.." I falling my back to my chair, hearing some cracks of my spine that were relieving to my ears.

Adjusting my glasses back in place so they wouldn't fall off my face. Standing up from the office chair that I have been seating on for hours.

'You're done with it?'

"Yep."

6 years had passed, and I was now 23 years old. I graduated college at an early age, and instead of wasting time, I immediately began working as an architect full-time.

With the first payment I received, I was able to purchase a home, and it felt nice to know that my hard work had finally paid off. As a result, I was able to manage myself without any problems.

However, it was the most lonely six years of my life.

'What are you preparing to eat?'

"After that long hour of doing nothing but drawing that house, I deserve Chinese style fried rice."

'Y/n I believe someone is knocking, but you didn't order anything, did you?'

"Hold on! I don't believe I did this month."

"What is it-" opening my front door expecting a wrong package delivery in front of me, only for me to stop my sentence.

I never would have thought I would see you again. After all of those years

"I finally found you....Y/n..."

Drenched and covered with blood the person hug Y/n dearly to their heart, but Y/n doesn't know if she would want to hug back her greatest fear.

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Flashback

"Tira is still alive, how? I destroyed my apartment and was crush and not a single one of my dogs made it out." Makima says out of curiosity while walking back to her old office.

"Kishibe, how is Tira still alive?"

"...."

"Kishibe..."

"It's just a stray puppy that we found on a random street."

"It wasn't a stray dog; I recognized my dog's scent, but it was mingled with someone else; who was it?"

"Why? What will you do to them if I tell you?"

"I'm just going to express my gratitude to whomever."

"It's preferable if you don't know," Kishibe says as he wraps a wrist band around Makima's wrist.

"Don't worry, it won't kill you; it'll simply make you break your contract."

The red-haired controlled devil has his own wrist band created by public safety. They won't know what kind of contract she'll sign, which could generate more problems for the newly constructed city.

"Why? Why are you people hiding someone from me." Makima mumble under her breath as Kishibe stop dead tracks on his way to the exit.

"We're not hiding someone from you. It was a promise to not speak of her." With that statement, the old man left makima's office.