Unrelenting Chase

Goku Black: Withhold

Greetings! Sorry this update has taken so long. Things haven't been ideal. BUT! My best friend has a story, on the yandere spectrum. Two ocs, from the world of Demon Slayer. If you could give it a look see, I'd appreciate it so much. My friend means the world to me ♡ It is called Unwillingly Willing

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GN! (Inherently introverted) Reader!

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You were sitting on your porch, watching the clouds roll in. A warm breeze blew by your face, as you stared off at the horizon. Today had been a little stressful, but you managed. Returning to your house out within the wilderness was worth it. After a moment of contemplation, you stood from your spot. You began towards your well, deciding that you were going to go stand by it and check how the water is doing. The air felt light as you walked into the yard, which was a wide, grassy field.

Upon reaching the well and doing what you intended to do, you felt a chill run down your spine. Within the blink of an eye, the air seemed to shift. That didn't sit all too good with you. You looked around, taking note of any odd shapes on the tree line. The grey clouds loomed over you, rolling in more. 'Time to go inside.' With that thought, you began back towards your house.

You were only a couple steps from your home, before you heard an earth rumbling crash behind you. You jumped, whipping around and finding the source of the noise. There in the grass laid a figure. Their body was smoking and motionless. You took a step towards your house before realizing that you were the only person for quite a while in all directions. Against what would've been better judgement, you approached slowly, unclipping the knife you possessed from your pants.

Once you were close enough, you could make out features. It was a masculine figure, with wounds littering the body. They wore odd clothes, and had even odder hair. The sight was very, very peculiar. You kept your distance, watching as their chest rose and fell in a shallow, unsteady way. You almost wanted to leave the questionable person there, but didn't. You couldn't. So, you slowly kneeled beside them, noticing how the ground around them was absolutely scorched. "How'd this happen to you?" Your voice was quiet as you continued to scan their injuries.

You sighed softly, rising to your feet. They were still unconscious. That wasn't good and you knew it. So, you decided to grab your first aid kit. 'I'm 8km from my nearest neighbor. So much for seclusion.' You jogged inside, grabbing the kit, before rushing back outside. You once again sat beside them, this time prepared.

You noticed that they somehow had a resting bitch face, even when unconscious. That was almost funny, but the severity of the situation made it harder to find amusement in. You started with cleaning off the wounds you could see, noticing how blood oozed from certain areas. You cringed, sucking in a sharp breath between your teeth. 'For their sake. C'mon, get over it.' And so, you did. You wiped away the blood, and the grime that appeared to be upon their skin as well. Once that was done, you began to assess what you would do for the rest of the things you could see.

With a nod to yourself, you began to bandage their arms, knuckles, face, and reachable torso. Once done, you observed your handiwork. "Okay. Set. Now... how do I get you inside...?" You stood up, walking in a little circle around them. Then, then rain started. It started sprinkling, and you panicked a little. They weren't too far from your porch. You couldn't leave them out here in the rain like that, especially with the way the storm looked.

A sigh escaped you, as you glanced at your medical kit. You didn't grab it, instead walking behind them and moving their torso up. You cringed as you did so. Hooking the underneath of their arms with your elbow area, you glanced behind you. "I am so sorry," you murmured, before beginning to move.