Your sun My moon - Scaramouche×f! Reader [DISCONTINUED]

050

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ʟ

ɪ ᴀᴍ ʜᴇʀᴇ ғᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ.

AFTER PARTING WAYS WITH Kazuha, you were left alone- no. not alone, your white cat was still with you, you didn't know where to go, people stared at you weirdly, cheeks red, one was redder for the slap from before, hair a bit messed as tears finally rolled down your cheeks. You were a mess in their eyes.

What happend to you?

Why were you holding a cat?

Was that a slap on your face?

Why did you look so...empty.

You didn't know either.

Your parents made it clear- you weren't worth enough to live.

Yet you still weren't killed, all they did was torture you, mentally, physically in all different ways.

Was your will to live that strong?

Why haven't you still killed yourself?

So many questions yet zero answers.

Your steps led you to an empty playground, the sky dark as snow filled the ground..it was pretty early for the snow to come, but you shouldn't complain, you liked the atmosphere, Shirou was sleeping peacefuly in your arms, as you sat on the swing, you layed your head on the chain next to you.

(IK THAT IT IS RLY EARLY FOR SNOW BUT IGNORE TGAT! we all love snow🥰)

You were tired.

Of everything.

Tears kept running down your eyes, head looked like an infinite void as you did nothing but to stare at the ground.