He's Perfect (AsuraxReader)

Chapter 2

I wrote this when I was 13 yoooo wtf. Reading back this makes no sense but I got nothing better to do..... So I shall provide a new chapter.

Thanks for those who still want a new chapter in 2018.

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Asura.

That's the Kishin's name.

I grabbed some medicine from my cabinet, making sure to switch out the wet towel. I was breaking many rules by doing this. Taking care of the Kishin instead of turning him in, but something stopped me from turning him in. I wasn't exactly sure but I couldn't get my mind set on turning him in.

When the battle took place over a year ago, everyone had believed he had died. Looking in front of me, they were wrong.

Of course, no one knew. I don't think the witches knew either.

Walking over to my bedroom, he was there sound asleep. I was too afraid to change any of his clothes, so he was still in the same clothes. They weren't such a hassle though, as they were just a pair of normal khaki pants and a red long sleeve shirt.

He looked normal, except for the third eye and his hair that were patterned with more eyes. I noticed he was super pale and hadn't seen like he had been eating recently. Then again, he's always looked like that.

"I'm putting my foot in the grave by helping you out." I muttered under my breathe, as I removed the wet towel. I placed the new wet towel over his head.

That was when he opened his eyes wide, causing me to jump back a bit.

"What do you think you're doing?" He muttered in disinterest. He slowly sat up and threw the wet towel aside. Glaring at me with a murderous intent. I collected myself and stood up straight, not letting him get the best of me.

"Taking care of you. Instead of acting so hostile, how about giving me a thanks?" I crossed my arms together and looked at him. He didn't reply but simply kept his glare.

That's when I realized the words that I had just said. My confidence suddenly shrunk, but I still kept my posture. He was the Kishin named Asura who I hadn't forgotten, tried killing all of my friends and me about a year ago.

I was nothing compared to him, there was no way I could keep up a fight. If I couldn't a year ago, what made me think I could now? Not to mention, I was a weapon without a meister. That rendered me almost useless.

"Alright." He chuckled and let a tiny smile out. He then laid back down and pulled the covers over him. He turned the opposite way and I could only see the back of his head.

I stood there puzzled, taking in what he had just said. I also thought I was imagining, as he had smiled at me. I swallowed a bit of my spit out of nervousness. I couldn't tell if I was simply dreaming or if I was overthinking things.

"M-My name-" I started off, realizing he knew nothing about me. I doubt he even remembered me from a year ago.

"(Y/N)" He answered, not moving a bit from the bed. I was taken back, noticing that he knew my name. I don't think I ever slipped it out, not even back then.

"Right...." I spoke quietly, not having enough confidence to ask him yet on how he knew. I picked up the wet towel, seeing as he didn't want it.

"I'm going. I'll make food so don't worry too much." I quickly hurried out of the room. He didn't say anything, so I saw to nothing in saying more.

I wasn't sure what overcame me, he still had that aura that made you fear him. I didn't want to but I just did.

Maybe it'll change in due time.

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Any mistakes made will probably not be looked over. I edited as I typed it out, so I'm not going to go back and edit. So oh well if you catch a mistake:\

I may choose to update this again, because I chose not to leave anything I write as incomplete.

I don't use this account as much so go to Lifesadragok if you're interested. I used it the most. If you're interested, if not then ignore it.

Eat ass, smoke grass, and sled fast.

I'm outta here ✌