Love is hidden the notes | Hsr | Kafka x Female Reader

|Final Part 14|

(You can listen to this last section with the violin sound above while reading it)

Warning: This part may affect sensitive people. It may affect most people, not just sensitive people. I say this because I experienced it while writing it...

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After your mother left, you tried to wipe the tears from your eyes. Now you can't believe yourself, not just yourself. Everything that happened...

You came this far, at first all you did was just run away from the hotel.

Then you met Kafka, you didn't know her and she was someone you'd never met in your life. Someone you didn't even know existed...

Even if you didn't know her, she knew you. No, she always knew you, because you were the one who made her love the violin. Even if you didn't know her, she was an obsessive fan, and you don't know how many times she watched your videos.

She looked at you in a way no one else had. There was compassion behind the way she kidnapped you, she showed you her love while you didn't trust her.She only wanted you to be well so she had your foot treated...

But she did these things even though she was a wanted criminal. And even though she was at great risk.She didn't give you up to them, not caring that she would be caught, but somehow they managed to catch both Kafka and you...

Because you didn't know what was going on, you believed your mother and father's lies. You thought they had handed you over to them, until you learned the truth.

The truth brings with it painful consequences. You learned that Kafka was going to be executed, and that's what brought you here.

Maybe it's because you don't want to experience the same things again, but believe it or not, you went through all these difficulties because you were attached to Kafka. In such a short time, you loved her even if you didn't realize it.

You killed the guards, even though you couldn't even hurt an animal. They made you suffer, but instead of writhing in pain, you got up and tried to resist. You were able to tell your mother how you felt, and you learned a lot about your mother.

For the first time, you were able to hug your mother and for the first time, you felt like your need for your mother was met.

All of this happened because of Kafka. It was her who gave you this confidence from the beginning. It was her love and you being able to love and trust her.

Now it was your turn, you were the one who would save her. And you were going to save her with the thing she loved, the thing that made her love you.

Right now, the thing you were trying to reach was right in front of you. Inside a huge glass box, there was a transparent and shining violin. It was so beautiful, it was a violin you had never seen before in your life. As if it was using the yellow light shining on it to make itself look fancy, with golden dots shining on it.