Y/n Kurosaki was a punk who was born with the ability to see spirits of the dead. Raised in the small town of Kouh Y/n lived a relatively normal life aside from those mocking him because of his orange hair color. But then everything changed when he...
It all began with the rain. A young boy and his mother walked along the road in the small town of Kouh. With a Umbrella in hand the mother smiled at her child and spoke to him.
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Masaki: Come on now Y/n try to stay under the umbrella sweetie.
Y/n: Don't worry mama I'll be fine!
Masaki noticed a car coming by in which drenched the boy before she knelled down and patted her son's head. While wiping off her son with a towel she had brought she spoke to him compassionately and gently.
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Masaki: Aw did you get hurt? Here why don't you walk on this side instead. You can even hold my hand if you want.
Y/n: Nu uh It's ok I want to stay on this side.
Masaki: Why is that sweetie?
Y/n: *smiles brightly* So I can protect you mama!
Masaki:*giggles*Well aren't you my little hero. Well then we should keep going. We wouldn't want your sisters and your father to worry would we?
As the two continued walking Y/n saw a pale girl by the river bed.
Y/n: Hey mama that girl doesn't have a Umbrella.
Masaki looked to where her son was pointing confused.
Masaki: Girl?
The young boy smiled innocently then ran towards her to give her his Umbrella. Masaki's eyes filled with terror as she rushed to her son.
Masaki: WAIT Y/N DON'T DO IT!
By the time the boy's mother had caught up to him the boy blacked out. When he woke up the boy stared upon his mother seeing a pool of red around her.
Y/n: M-Mom.....why aren't you answering me?
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