Time had a way of sweeping Y/N along its current, carrying her from the tranquil countryside to the vibrant heart of the big city. Now, at the age of 18, her life bore the marks of transformation, shaped by loss and the inheritance her grandparents had left behind. The fortune she had acquired granted her a life of luxury, but Y/N's values remained grounded, and she spent with prudence, indulging herself only occasionally.
While wealth surrounded her, Y/N's life was marked by solitude. The city's hustle and bustle seemed distant, her interactions with others minimal. Friends were a rarity, and socializing was a concept she hadn't embraced. Her phone and TV had become her windows to the world, offering her a connection that felt safe and controlled.
The lawyer's revelation about her grandparents' fortune had offered her a newfound sense of security, but it hadn't fully eased the void left by their absence. The memories of Grandpa and Grandma were her steadfast companions, their love still shaping her choices, even in this urban expanse.
Her days were often a dance between technology and comfort. She immersed herself in "Demon Slayer," the show that had become a comforting refuge. Its characters were her silent companions, each episode offering a respite from the echoing silence of her surroundings. Among them, Obanai Iguro stood out, his cool demeanor and strength resonating deeply with her. Through the glow of the screen, he became a presence she could lean on, a distraction from the solitude that had settled around her.
At times, she indulged in listening to comforting audios, each one weaving a sense of companionship through the intimate embrace of sound. In those fleeting moments, she could almost believe that she wasn't truly alone, that a connection existed beyond the confines of her apartment.
The night was her solace, the time when the world outside her window dimmed, and her chosen company came to life on her screens. Watching "Demon Slayer" became a ritual, a familiar anchor that tethered her to a sense of purpose. The characters became more than just fictional; they were her confidants, her support network when the city's energy felt overwhelming.
Among them, Obanai Iguro held a special place in her heart. His imagined presence brought a fleeting comfort, a sense that someone was there to listen to her thoughts and worries. It was a connection that, while born from fiction, carried real solace in its embrace.
As the city's lights danced outside her window, Y/N navigated her world of technology and comfort. The rhythm of her life was quiet, solitary, yet not devoid of meaning. Within the cocoon of her apartment, surrounded by screens that carried stories and voices from afar, she found her own form of companionship, an unconventional source of connection that kept her moving forward.
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RomanceY/n l/n was always in and out of reality her favorite anime was demon slayer and her favorite Character obanai Iguro. Y/n had been living by herself since she was very young her parents abandoned her when her moved across the country but y/n was not...
