𝗗𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿𝗼𝘂𝘀 𝗣𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 (Kunikida x Y/N)

7: Stay with me

A/N: 

Time check: 12:30

I'm tire now so I don't relly have anything to say lol. Enjoy <3

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The sun was setting, casting a warm orange glow over the warehouse district, but Y/N had no time to appreciate the beauty of it. She was still locked in battle, taking on the remaining men behind Kunikida. 

Her punches and kicks were precise, each movement fueled by a cold determination. As the fight dragged on, something caught her attention—a flurry of snow began to fall around them.

"A snowfall? In this season?" she thought, her instincts flaring up. 

"Wait....could it be?"

She quickly glanced around, trying to assess the situation. The momentary lapse in focus was all it took. One of the men lunged at her, his massive hand wrapping around her neck with a vice-like grip. 

Y/N's breath caught, her feet lifting off the ground as she struggled to break free.

"D-damn it...." she cursed internally, her vision blurring slightly from the lack of air. 

Her hands clawed at the man's arm, trying to loosen his hold, but his strength was overwhelming.

Meanwhile, Kunikida was dealing with his own set of problems. He was surrounded by five to seven men, each one trying to take him down. 

He dodged a punch and countered with a sharp kick, sending one of the attackers sprawling to the ground. 

Amidst the chaos, he caught a glimpse of Y/N in his peripheral vision, being strangled by one of the assailants.

"Y/N!!" Kunikida shouted, his heart pounding in his chest. He surged forward, determined to help her, but one of the men grabbed his arm, yanking him back.

"Damn it." Kunikida hissed, frustration boiling in his veins. He pulled something from his chest pocket—a torn page from his notebook. The familiar glow surrounded him as he activated his ability.

"Doppo Poet! Flash bomb!"

A brilliant burst of light exploded from the page, momentarily blinding everyone in the area. Kunikida took advantage of the distraction, throwing off the man holding him. He sprinted toward Y/N, who was still struggling in the air. 

With a well-timed move, Kunikida delivered a powerful shoulder throw, sending the man who had been choking her crashing to the ground.

Y/N gasped for air as she felt Kunikida grab her hand. Without a word, they both bolted toward the end of the area, their footsteps echoing off the concrete.

Behind them, the men recovered, pulling out their guns and firing off rounds. But the bullets passed through Kunikida and Y/N's forms as if they were mere illusions. The group of men stared in disbelief as the two vanished from sight, seemingly disappearing into thin air.


One of the men touched his earpiece, his voice shaky from the encounter.

"How is it going?" A cold, authoritative voice came through from the other end of the line.

The man hesitated, still catching his breath.