The both of you froze, Ayato let out a low sigh and looked down at you with a pitiful face, " Please get some sleep in the room at the end of the hall, I have to deal with this."
Walking off with the maid, you stood in the hallway until the two of them were out of sight, then you booked it.
Bursting through the doors you were surprised their weren't any gaurds at the entrance, but it was just a lucky occurrence . Even with everything that has happened today, you didn't forget the man in the bush.
He should've woken up by now if you were thinking logically, but maybe he had actually fallen asleep, you never would've known if you didn't check.
Peaking inside the bush, you were horrified.
The meat on his legs was gone, only crimson blood stained the ground in memory of them. His left hand had been cheewed on and his face had been completely reshaped, you didn't look any longer as you felt your stomach turn.
Backing away from the bush you held your hand over your mouth as you tried to calm down. You stopped moving when you hears a low growl from behind you, feeling the vibrations of it getting stronger as low footsteps became louder.
The growling became louder until it was finally all unleashed in a rage, turning quickly into a whimper as you didn't feel the rumbiling anymore.
Looking behind you was a tall man with messy ginger hair, he had taken care of the discarded wolf.
He looked concerned as he looked down at you, " You okay there? You're shaking really badly-"
Your gaze instantly got locked on the mask on his head, it was a Fatui mask.
Today the Fatui seemed to be on your case more than ever, you couldn't deal with another situation like this, you didn't want to see any more bloodshed.
Backing away from the man his eyes grew large as he started running and reaching out for you. Of course this only made you go faster, soon enough you realized why he was reaching out, the Kamisato estate resides on a cliff edge.
This memory flickered in your mind and you felt the ground leave you feet, you prepared to grab onto any surface you could. Instinct reacts faster than you mind and you manage to latch onto a thick and thorny vine.
The thorns sunk themselves into your palms, blood stained the vines as you heard it beginning to rip.
You put your feet on the vines and immediately got stabed by the thorns, " Shit"Your slippers had fallen off when you fell and now the thorns were stabbing you through your socks.
Hearing footsteps you looked up and found Ayato with wide eyes staring down at you, " I swear I leave you alone for a few seconds and you hurt youself-"
" Jus help me!"After hearing you shout Ayato shut up and reached out for your hand.
You connected with his silky gloved hand and he started pulling you up, the rocks and bushes along the edge of the cliff scratched at you as you crawled up.
Once you body made it back to solid ground Ayato started picking the thorns out your hands without a second thought. You winced and shook each time he yanked none out, the moment he finished he removed his golves and slipped them onto your hands.
When you stood up you immediately sat back down, the thorns shoved deeper into your foot when you stod.
Ayato put it together pretty quickly and picked you up from under your shoulders, " I'll get those fixed up, just hold onto me for a moment."
Wrapping your arms around him, laying your head in the crook of his neck and leaving you feet dangling, Ayato brought you back into the estate.
He supported you by his hands resting on either of your covered thighs, picking some thorns off as he brought you inside.
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Property of Kamisato Ayato ( Ayato x Reader)
FanfictionThe time had come for your daily delivery to Lord Ayato of the Kamisato clan, one little slip up had him caring for you as if you were as delicate as a dove. You were his treasure in a sense, you belonged to him, and if that statement is true then w...