✅Her dance (Cyno x reader)[SHORT STORY]

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It was middle of the night,
Y/n had more work then usual but
she couldn't stop thinking about
what Nilou said and got distracted a little bit too much.

She ended up accidentaly spilling some wine over one of importand members (kidnappers) of the group.

"Agh! What is your problem!? You little brat get over here!" He said grabing her and pulling her away her resistance didn't help her much.

⚠️WARNING!: MENTIONS OF ABUSE⚠️

She tried using her vision, but against his geo vision it was no use.

He started beating her up with his hands and then his legs. Her body was full of dirt from his shoes and she ached in pain.

She cried for forgiveness saying it was accident and it won't happen ever again. But the man was already full of alcohol.

Then a purple lightning struck right between them, making the guy stumble back. Y/n averted her gaze up and her eyes shined when they spotted the familiar figure in front of them.

His polearm infused with electro as his once black jackal hat was shining purple with golden glowing eyes.

"Try to lay a finger on her and you'll die."

His voice was different. It was hold and poisonous, but to Y/n it sounded like it came from heaven.

Guy tried to attack but her protector dodged it and nocked kim out cold in the matter of seconds.

He came back to his original form, one Y/n knew all to well.
She started crying tears of relief
and happiness while her savior
looked at her in panic.

"Y/n! Are you ok!? I'm really sorry for being late... I promise, I'll do whatever I can to save you.."

He huged her, but it wasn't like last time. This time she huged back with no intention of ever letting go.

"Cyno... You came..? Even after what I told you..?"

"Of course I did... I care too much to let you be abused... And I also found out something.. The real purpose of that dancing group.. Put first let's clean you up..."

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Cyno lead Y/n out of Grand Bazar and to his house. When they got there he layed her on his bed and got first aid kit to treat her bruises. But domething chought hus eye.

"This... he didn't make those, did he?"

"...No.."

"Neither did dogs. Right?"
Hiw voice was quiet and his head low.

"...no.."
Her voice barely a whisper.

"Then why."

"I'm sorry...I just-"

Before finishing the girl was once again embraced by his strong arm, but this time he didn't lay his head on her. Instead, he put her head closer to his chest.

She cried while he was rubing circles on her back. Was he that blind that day, how could he miss this? He didn't even detect a lie.
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