After the "briefing" the both of you were allowed to go home. Three days of rest. Bullshit. Sitting on the couch trying to clear your mind trying to find some rest. You could hear the sizzling of the stove, the metal spatula scraping against the pan, the knife cutting vegetables. Normal life? He had told you to relax while he cooked dinner for the two of you. The smell of (F/F) caught your attention. Looking over your shoulder slowly you find Keigo plating the food, setting it on the table. He looked over at you, his golden eyes meeting you again. I love those eyes. He moved his mouth to speak. "Dinners is ready" You could barely hear him, but you understood what he was trying to say. Standing up, feeling dizzy, you stumbled sluggishly to the dinner table. Slumping down on the chair. I'm hungry..... Don't wanna eat. You pick at your food, looking down at it. Thoughts making their way to you had. Not the good one either. Your a terrible hero. No one likes you..no.... He hates you. They are using you......Please not now....Your Better Of Dead....Stop Go Away. GO DIE.STOP....
Throwing your fork against the table, hot tears roll down your face, your hands move up to cover your ears. Each sob gets louder, shaking you more. I'm weak. You didn't hear the chair scraping across the floor, nor his voice calling out to you. A pair of arms embraced you, warmth and comfort following. You gripped his shirt, sobbing into his chest. His hand came up to run through your hair, calming you down. Breath. You couldn't hold it in. The weight of life came crashing down on you, your lungs burned, not being able to receive the needed amount of oxygen. You just wanted a break from life everything. They were never satisfied. No matter what you did it was never good enough for them. They won't leave you alone.
"Shh it's ok, It's ok, I know." His deep soothing rang through the air. Calmness soon washes over you. Your breaths calm as you let go of his shirt. I wanna sleep. You felt numb, no more tears, no more fear, no more anger Nothing. He lets you go, looking into your eyes once more. Pretty. He looked so worried. He held you close but sat you back a bit to look at your face. "How about we get some rest hmm?" He asks as he helps you stand up. You felt like you were going to pass out at any minute, leaning into him, as you fought to stay conscious. Stumbling down the hallway, you made it to your bed. He helped you lay down, tucking you in. Your eyes felt so heavy, exhaustion taking over you. He stroked your hair, kissing your head. Closing your eyes, finally letting go of your grip on consciousness.
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"Then Perish"
Action(no art is mine all credit goes to artist) This is based of the prompt [A hero would sacrifice you for the world, A villain would sacrifice the world for you]
