UNEDITED STORIES from year 2021.
COMFORT ZONE (n)
/ˈkəmfərt zōn/
: a place or situation where one feels safe or at ease and without stress.
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23. manjiro sano & ken ryuguji
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!!w: Major spoiler, mentions of blood, violence, knife and degrading!! Words:2988
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she kept fidgeting with her hands,
whilst the hold of grade school h/c haired female on her strap bag tighten upon seeing so many unwanted stares at her.
"Oi brat!" The little pure girl flinch from the sudden fury tone of the unfamiliar man that was just got inside the brothel. Her e/c eyes look up from the polished, tiled floor to his expensive leather black shoes.
"U-uuhmm...d-do-"
"What a little brat like you doing in this kind of place?" The old man cutted the h/c haired girl, making her tense up and fidget with her hand. "I-Im..h-here to-" the old man cutted you off yet again, although your e/c eyes was glimmering as if the salty tears was about to fall upon hearing what the old man said.
"Oh~ you're waiting for your slutty mom aren't you?" He said looking down at you like you're just a single little ant he could pinch. "NO! My mom is not like you-" as those words escape from your mouth, it hit a nerve on the old man making him furry and unconsciously raise his hand on you.
You were frozen in your spot, your whole body are trembling and your mind was utterly blank. You quickly put your arms to block your face and shutting your mouth at the same time. Yet, instead of feeling a hard hit of a rough hand, you felt someones gentle and protective hand tightly holding yours.
"D-draken-kun!" Your teary e/c eyes quickly shine bright upon seeing the person you only wanted to see here. "Please refrain from violence sir, she's just a little kid or do you want me to call the cops" you look behind Draken to see the receptionist of the brothel, smiling warmly at you.
"Come on Y/n" the thirteenth years old Draken drag you somewhere you guess it's his room. He shut the door harshly then lock it before his dark piercing eyes look at your e/c ones. You bought ten seconds to lock your eyes with him only to gave up and darted your eyes on the floor with a pink dusts staining your cheeks. "Did you run away from your grandma again?"
You fixed your eyes on the floor with you slowly nodded on him, "She-...she's drunk again" you awkwardly chuckle and scratch the back of your head. Suddenly the lights on Draken's room turn off startling you off, you saw his silhouette walking towards you making you anxious.
No way in the hell Draken would hit on me, we're just thirteenth years old! Y/n! Don't assume things you'll gonna look like an idiot!
"Sleep on the bed, I'll sleep on the floor" Draken exclaim, grabbing the spare pillow and blanket behind you. "Wait- I'll sleep on the floor-" he cutted you off by his infamous "HUH?!" he laid the blanket on the floor and slumping down his body there.
