Chapter Four

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Hai nekos! Well, I hope you guys enjoy this chapter as well! I'm sorry they're all short, I just ANT really think of anything ;3; Please don't kill me!- Dorkyneko

Nagisa's POV:

"You filthy dog!"

Please.

"You should've killed her once you had the chance!"

No more.

"YOU USELESS PIECE OF CRAP!"

I can't.

The pain.

Please stop.

My eyes.

They were dried of tears.

I can't..

I couldn't save her in time..

(Y/n)..

I'm so sorry.

-Flash Back-

"Nagisa, listen t-"

She couldn't even complete her words.

I remember the bombs they threw on us.

The house exploded, and

I could only sense the explosion for a moly second late.

I tried my best protecting her.

I practically jumped on her and wrapped her in my arms, protecting her from the horrid sound of the explosion.

The glass.

It cut my whole skin into shreds..

Blood dripping down.

My whole body was broken.

But I didn't care.

The house fell down on us..

It's ceiling crushing what's left of my bones.

I didn't care though.

I had to protect her.

I didn't want her to die.

She was my love..

My everything.

I looked down on her, and my eyes widened in horror.

She passed out..

And she had her head bleeding.

No!

No!

No!

I'm not going to let her die!

I have to save her..

(Y/n)...

Hold on!

I tried moving my body with all my might, the walls crushing me even more as I tried to dig my way out.

My fingers were bleeding, my chest was a bloody mess.

But I didn't care.

Hold on, (y/n)!

You're going to be okay..

I promise..

-Flash Back Ends-

I remember everything from that moment.

How the ambulance came and took her away.

They left me.

No, HE took me away.

He was the one who blew up the house.

He wanted her dead.

He wanted my love dead.

He was the one who gave me my job.

But I couldn't do so..

And here I was now..

My body was covered with endless scars that reopened each day he came back to this room.

He locked me up.

He chained me to the wall.

I couldn't move.

My body was aching.

Ready to give up.

But..

I can't give up.

For (y/n)..

I want to see her again.

I want to hold her in my arms and tell her I love her over and over.

She's the thing that keeps me living..

(Y/n)..

Please be okay!

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