idk what this story is about
but it's inspired off the little story
that I made in this cool Wattpad
group chat and some people said
I should make books in there so
here I am now
Shoutout to those people btw they are so cool and awesome I love...
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Eyes began to widen and her heartbeat goes so rapidly fast it's so loud you could hear it from right next to her.
She's shell-shocked in place and her body begins to drop cold beads of sweat as her knees hit the hard wooden floor with a thump and her hands reach towards her slim neck in which was being unexpectedly held tightly by someone's cold hand. Their slim fingers wrapped delicately yet forcefully around her neck at the same time.
Due to all of the intensive training she had to bare, she had a high tolerance of holding her breath for the longest of times, 15-20 minutes to withstand.
She tried and tried to get the hand to let go of her, grabbing the hand and clinging on to stop. She yells in pain and the hand holds more tightly, she clings desperately and tries pulling it off. She tries to resort to screaming but fails when her neck is squeezed tightly for a split second.
A seductive giggle is heard from the person who's almost holding her hostage, he bends down to her height. He continues to giggle with a sadistic twist to it. His voice goes from quiet to loud like he's ignorant of the possibility that somebody could be watching the scene. He doesn't try covering his tracks and he hums a childish tune.
Shinobu breathes heavily through her nose. it's getting harder and harder to breathe like a weight slowly being pressed against her, slowly. Her body twitches and she gags. She stutters and her grip on his hand tightens.
Playfully he strokes her shiny hair and hushes followed along a breathed out laugh.
"Shh, we don't want anybody to check up on you don't we sweetie.." He purred dangerously close to her ear. Surprisingly, he released her of the pain. Letting go of her thin neck as she collapse to the ground. She violently coughed and gasped for air. She snapped her neck towards the silhouette whom was behind her but he seemed to have disappeared.
She tumbled to a defensive stance reaching to her hilt only to find her sword to have disappeared and she was left with an empty, stupid hilt. She gasped in shock when she heard the similar voice telling her to shush.
The only thought that came to mind was: How can somebody easily take control of me like I'm nothing?
His voice held a certain charm, seductive yet sadistic at the same time. Easily, she knew who this person was once she heard him hum with the pleasure of seeing her awareness blast through the sky.
"Where the hell are you, you bastard! Come out..!"She shouted violently. Her empty eyes narrowed towards the door. She was met with the same sudden hold once again.
"You don't have to ask me to come out I'm already right here silly!" He laughed out loudly. Shinobu prayed and prayed that Giyuu would wake up and save her from this bastard.
His hair fell upon her. Soft but spiky at the same time. The texture felt a lot like silk.
"Let me GO!" She screeched out loud and balled her fist up trying to hit him harshly, only to have hit him on his lower abdomen.
"Bitch..!" She mumbled to him.
"LET ME GO YOU FUCKING DEVIL!" She screeched out loud suddenly.
Moment after that she was met with a harsh slap to the cheek. She gasped and looked up, he had the same gaze as her.
Empty and cold, yet showing a happy smile tied with a playful expression.
"I'm just here to get you! It's not like I'm going to harm you.." His figure loomed over hers. And in a instant she passed out. . . . Kocho Shinobu was kidnapped at Midnight.
GIYUU POV:
My body aches. Harshly. The guilt overcomes me. Taking over my body huh. I know what happened. Last night I watched it. A kidnapping happened. In front of my still body.
I should've come to the rescue to save her, but knowing the gash on my leg I wouldn't stand a single chance against the uppermoon. I don't know which was it, but the voice sounded...sadistic and nonetheless intimidating.
But..
But that's karma isn't it? For fucking me over that last night. She likes to fucking screw me over, so I can only assume it's karma for making my current life hell. After all Im only mortal, defected by this form.
She couldn't have expected somebody to come to her rescue at broad midnight.
Whatever happens to her. I hope she rots. I snap out of my evil thoughts and Aoi looks pale as rice. I Stare in confusion, even though I know why she looks almost dead.
"H-...Have you seen Miss Kocho..!" She exclaims and fidgets with her fingers. My focus darts towards the window instead, im trying to avoid anything related to that. You can say im shoot yet guilty about the incident happening.
"No. I was simply sleeping." I make up.
Aoi sighs and thanks me for the response. She looks like she's on the verge of tears.
I try and clear my mind and I stand up, my legs are wobbly and unstable and fall back down. I should just get some rest again.
