Our Story (Kurapika x Reader)[(My Crazy Life sequel)] ✧

Chapter Two

(A/N): Hi everyone! (Sorry about the slow update) Thank you for reading my sequel~ There is obviously going to be more Phantom Rouge references now. Don't expect me to write this book EXACTLY as the flow of the movie, because that wouldn't be too exciting. So there might be small changes here and there... Okay, that's all I have to say for now. Enjoy!

**Also I'm going to continue writing in Kurapika's POV (thank you for your comments =>.<=). I liked the way it was written from his point of view better~!

Song: Move Along - All American Rejects
The song works perfectly with this chapter :)
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Why is he here? Why? Pairo took (Y/n)'s eyes and now she's shivering and grunting from all of her pain behind me. Pairo wouldn't do something like this, would he? No, this isn't him. I will never forgive anyone who hurts (Y/n). I steadied my two wooden swords in motion preparing to strike Pairo who was still sitting by the fountain. The weather outside was foggy and dreary. I could barely see him in the distance. After a while, I saw him stand up and walk towards me slowly. He opened his eyes finally to reveal (Y/n)'s beautiful (e/c) eyes that do not belong on his face. This was the first time in years I saw Pairo with clear, healthy irises. It almost looked unnatural-- especially if it wasn't his eyes.

I just couldn't handle the fact that this wasn't Pairo.

When he stood about a meter away from me, his eyes started to glow scarlet. I couldn't comprehend of what he was going to do. "Kurapika..." He said in almost a whisper. "It's me, Pairo. Don't you remember me? We played together all the time as kids."

"Pairo..." I heard myself unconsciously say. He turned his head over to (Y/n), leaned up against a building with Leorio. She was panting heavily and her hand was lazily covering her face. She couldn't bear the pain for too much longer.

"Oh, these are (Y/n)'s eyes? Do you remember me (Y/n)?" Pairo asked. She stayed silent for a while.

"Of course I do..." she finally answered.

I narrowed my gaze a bit at Pairo. I had to fight him, but mentally I couldn't bring myself to do it. While I was lost in thought, Pairo ran up to me and kicked my side... very hard. All the oxygen left my lungs for a second, but it wasn't a fatal blow. I used Nen to block his attack well enough just in time. I felt a bit dizzy afterwards though. I still couldn't bring myself to attack him...

After he hit me about a dozen times, I couldn't stand up on my own two feet any longer. I let my wooden swords slip out of my hand onto the ground. It made a hollow sound when it touched the floor. I saw nothing but darkness after that.

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I slowly opened my eyes to another small room. The room was quiet and somewhat brightly lit. I shifted my body to the left; I felt a sharp pain in my lower rib cage. It seemed to be more injured than I thought. However, (Y/n) rushed to my thoughts immediately. Where was she?! All my fears were calmed when I saw (Y/n) laying in a hospital bed adjacent to mine. I slowly lifted the bed sheets and saw a large bandage covering my chest. The pain was excruciating just to sit up, but I ignored it. She had a bandage as well covering where her (e/c) eyes used to be. My inner thoughts scurried back to the incident. I felt more remorse and guilt every time I saw her like this. All of this was my fault; from her injured neck to the loss of her eyes... I blame myself. I was so foolish to let my silly excuse for Nen penetrate that lonely gray wall; leaving (Y/n) to suffer in the hands of Chrollo. If it wasn't for my ignorance, (Y/n) would still have her eyes.