{Hunter's pov}'I kissed their soft skin and heard them whimper at my touch, their cheeks got fire red.
The potions & elixirs on the shelf shakes as I tighten my grip onto their weak hands, keeping them in place. They are so cute to fight and swallow their small whimpers from being heard."Oh, your voice~! I want to hear you more~" I whispered to their ear excitedly.
My lips traveled just above their sensitive skin, from their neck, to the red cheek. I glanced at the reflection once more. Tears were seen in the corners of their eyes, even small strands of tears running down their heated cheeks.
"No, please.."
Then I woke up.
I sit up in my bed with widened eyes, trying to process what I just woke up from. I light up the oil lamp and accidentally wake Rascal up too. They flew and sat next to me, probably wondering what I am doing. I glanced at the clock and saw the familiar time I always see during my first wake ups. I groaned and looked at Rascal & pet them.
"Ugh, sorry buddy. I just had a..dream" I said and putted my hands to my face and sighed heavily. Rascal chirped at me in response.
"Well, it wasn't a dream, but a memory from yesterday. I am just so useless! Rascal, I couldn't see the difference of a normal drink and literally poison!" I whispered-yelled at them. Rascal were just silent and listened to my rambling.
"and because of my stupid actions, Y/N became my victim and totally embarrassed them and myself out!" I said and thru a pillow to my face in embarrassment mixed with anger. Rascal tried to stop me from suffocate myself with the pillow and chirped at me.
" I did say sorry to them, but they just said 'It's fine' and walked away. Did they mean it? or did they just say it to calm me down? or maybe even-"
Rascal chirped at me to stop my rambling. They then flew to my desk and picked up a pen with their peak.
"You right, I maybe should just write how I feel about this WHOLE situation and apologize for real" I said to myself and went over to my desk. I started to write a few notes on a piece of paper. I explained that I was sorry for being a jerk to them and their 'friends' and that it was irresponsible of me to drink poison that led us to this awkward situation.
I later looked at the paper and started to read it.
"It's horrible!" I said and crumbled the paper to a ball and tossed it to my trash can near my door. I missed and once again, I putted my hands to my face and groaned in anger.
Y/N Alinac was our prisoner. At first, they looked so confused when they finally saw me for the first time, as the golden guard. I was confused too when I saw them.
Belos got me the mission, to spy on the healing track members and later on choose which witch was good enough for the job. Many of the healing track students were still using training wands and learning basics, but Y/N was never with them.
They were always going around the towns, helping anyone in need. I didn't think much of them until I saw their smile on their face.
So enchanted. I found it interesting, they are so lonely but still an extrovert, confident but also kind, to everyone.
It did not bother them if it was a bruise, a headache or even smallest of scars, they always smiled at the person they were helping. Kids, adults, old people, anyone.
Y/N thinks they are doing the smallest of helping for our society, but really, they are the one who brings the best to the people.
I told about them to my uncle, how kind hearted they were and how they helped everyone, that they did Boiling Isles and even the Titan a favor of doing so.Emperor Belos did not think so.
He ordered me straight away to capture Mx Alinac to heal his curse. My thoughts started to separate, arguing against each other.
In the right corner of my brain, was the thoughts of my uncle. That he would be healed and could rule over the boiling isles without any problems.
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Affection is difficult || A Hunter x reader story
FanfictionY/N Alinac was just a little kid when their mother got a curse over herself and went mad. After that moment, Y/N wanted to become the best healer on The Boiling Isles, to find answers and maybe even heal their mother. The desire to help and care for...