When you appeared || obanai x reader

Chapter 1: Abandoned in the Cold Embrace of Winter

The bitter wind howled through the desolate landscape, biting at the exposed skin of those unfortunate enough to be caught outside. It was a frigid winter night, and the world seemed to have been coated in a thick layer of ice and snow. Amidst this harsh environment, a small, weather-beaten cottage stood, the only sign of life in the vast, frozen wilderness.

Within the cottage, the atmosphere was equally cold, though not just due to the weather. Y/N L/N, a child of only a few months old, lay nestled in a makeshift crib, oblivious to the cruelty of fate that had befallen her. Her parents, wrapped in their own turmoil, were frantically packing bags, their faces etched with a mixture of fear and determination.

These parents, who had once sworn to love and protect their child, were now rushing to escape the very responsibility they had brought into existence. Y/N's mother, her eyes filled with a mix of resentment and exhaustion, shoved clothes and belongings into a suitcase, paying little attention to the child who should have been her priority.

Y/N's father moved with a tense urgency, his jaw clenched as he grabbed essential items from around the room. It was clear that they saw their daughter as an inconvenience, an unwanted burden they were desperate to shed. The weight of their choices hung heavily in the air, suffocating any hint of warmth that might have remained.

As the last items were haphazardly thrown into the car, reality seemed to sink in. Y/N's mother cast a fleeting glance towards the crib, her eyes wavering for a moment before hardening once more. With a heavy sigh, she turned away, her heart seemingly frozen in the same way the world outside was.

Without a second thought, Y/N's parents climbed into the car and started the engine. The vehicle roared to life, its headlights casting long shadows that danced across the walls of the cottage. And just like that, they were gone. The tires crunched on the icy ground as they sped away, leaving behind a child who had been forsaken, abandoned to the mercy of the unforgiving elements.

Y/N's cries, though feeble, echoed through the cottage, a haunting reminder of the love she should have received but never did. The darkness seemed to close in around her, and the cold crept into her tiny body. Yet, as if the universe itself refused to let her fade away, a sliver of hope emerged.

A distant neighbor, drawn by the sound of Y/N's cries, stumbled upon the cottage. Horror etched on their face, they hurried to the crib, scooping up the forsaken child. Wrapped in a warm blanket, Y/N's fragile form was cradled in arms that offered not only physical comfort but also a glimmer of the love and care that had been denied to her.

And so, as the wind continued to howl outside, Y/N's life took a new turn. She had been abandoned on that cold winter night, left to die in the shadow of her parents' callousness. But the universe had different plans for her – plans that would lead her down a path of challenges, resilience, and unexpected connections, shaping her into someone who would rise above her tragic beginning and find her own place in the world.

Fangirl●