-6-

12 1 0
                                    

A/N: I do not like my writing. My english teacher once described what writing is like: "You write, you suffer." AND IT'S SO TRUE :'(. Anyway I'm happy that at least I'm doing this. The pic is a little sketch, don't mind it.

1ST POV:

When Sanemi returned after eating his dinner, I unrolled the futon I found and prepared myself to sleep. My peace was broken once more as shouting was heard from the room the boys used. 'They're kids, really.' Turning and tossing, I got tired of their loud voices and rushed to their room.

"CAN'T YOU GUYS SHUT UP?!" After letting the sight in that was before me, my arms fell limp to my side. Sou, Rokuta and Sanemi's sleeping clothes were loose and messed up, not just that, but the pillows and futons were in every angle and place. Masachika sat in the corner as he froze in a clapping like manner, most probably he was cheering the boy's fight or whatever. Their messy looks awoke something in me as I flushed and slowly closed the door.

'I should've still knocked, damn it!' I felt my face getting hot, the sight of exposed muscles left me vulnerable. My steps came to a halt when I felt a hand on my shoulder. I looked over it, meeting Masachika's apologetic smile. "I'm sorry they made such a ruckus, I'll make sure they keep it low from now on." I nodded and thanked him. He let out a sigh of relief as well and bowed to me before he walked back. 'The others must have forced him to come after me and apologize.' I thought and returned to my futon, laid down and stared at the ceiling.

"Let's just sleep." I turned over on my right side and closed my eyes, waiting for my well deserved sleep.

The next day, Sou and Rokuta left the residence to go on another mission, while Masachika stayed with us. The next three days that we spent recovering brought us closer to each other. Mainly, Sanemi and Masachika did, they were so cute together. Meanwhile, I got along well with him too, but I let them interact more since I knew Masachika's fate. After we recovered, we set out to go to the trainer, Tokihime Genji.

My H/C locks were raised as the gentle wind that swept past, making me take a deep breath in. "You act like you were locked up in a closet for a year." I snapped my head at him. "Says the one who forbid me from entering your room for two days straight, you didn't leave it, have you? Every time I wanted to speak to Masachika, you had him kicked out of the room." He just glared at me. Masachika grew used to us behaving like that. He sometimes felt he was literally babysitting two angry dogs. Even then, our group was unwavering when faced with difficulties.

After a week, we arrived at a mountain. 'Don't tell me the trainer is up there, what's with everything being on a fricking mountain?' Looking up, I complained in my head. "We arrived, now we just need to get up there!" Masachika exclaimed with a bright smile. "Hah, we're finally here; let's go." I looked at Sanemi while he already started climbing the mountain. Did he really not suspect anything? Masachika was just standing there, clearly waiting for me to get going as well. 'What if... This Genji is more dangerous than Urokodaki, and there are already traps ahead of us?' I froze in my spot and Sanemi noticed it.

He raised his nonexistent brows and turned around. "Hey, move already, let's go." I nervously smiled at him and raised my two hands before me. "What are you doing?" I began pushing Sanemi before me. At first, he took only slow steps, but then my pace quickened, pushing him more. We were 10 meters forward when I heard something snap. I stopped and looked around while Sanemi stumbled ahead a little bit. When he looked back to why I stopped, I saw a huge trunk swing at us from the side.

"WHAT THE? DODGE!" I screamed at Sanemi and pushed him forward more, so I could escape the trunk as well. Both of us fell forward next to each other. Grunting, I sat up and looked back at Masachika. When my eyes landed on the spot where he was previously standing, I couldn't see him. 'He... he left us?...' I scanned through the trees, trying to find him. When my gaze turned up on the road leading up, I saw him almost at the top, looking back at us. I gritted my teeth and yelled.

RECOLLECTIONS OF HER| KNY x reader (DISCONTINUED)Where stories live. Discover now