Your p.o.v
After meeting with Aiko I decided to gain a head start on the day and leave early to find out where we were meeting with the tour group later in the morning.
My miniature phone let out an abrupt 'ding', causing my attention to focus on the phone, seeing a notification from 'Youtube'.
I looked up from my phone to the new surroundings I had wandered into. I saw a marble fountain with dark oak benches allowing observance of the masterpiece and the bustling city around it.
I looked around, trying to catch sight of any familiar street signs or restaurants when I saw a flash of blonde and black wonder around the marvelous plaza. I walked in the other direction after realizing who it was.
I vigorously ran to the entrance of a threatening alleyway, trying to ward the terrible thoughts that crept into my mind at the mere thought of him, of Yuri.
I hesitated, but decided on cutting through the dark alleyway due to the city's crimeless reputation.
I soon thought otherwise of that decision when I saw a towering figure approach me. I saw an ominous flicker of light as I cautiously backed away. I felt as defenseless as prey to a ferocious predator, yet I tried not to let the overwhelming fear show through my features.
I started to quicken my pace when the figure dashed rapidly towards me.
I sprinted as fast as my legs could take me and as hard as my lungs would allow when I realised the reflection came off of a lethal silver blade.
I screamed at the top of my lungs when the figure finally arrived in front of me. I was faced with a person with a menacing glint in their eyes and the stillness of a predator that sent fear radiating off of me.
As if they could sense my fear they sliced the blade down my right shoulder to my fore arm, leaving a clean crimson wound that amplified the screech escaping my mouth.
I started to slowly slip from consciousness when the blood loss was too much for my body to handle. It was then when I heard what sounded like the roar of a mighty lion and a beaming light at the alleyway entrance.
I was pulled upwards by comforting arms that effortlessly pulled me up. I tried to assist the stranger by forcing my legs to push upwards, but that only resulted in my weakened legs collapsing and falling roughly on to the hard pavement.
I felt reassuring arms wrap around my torso and hoist me onto a warm cushion like surface that felt warm to the touch. I smelled the faint scent of leather as I tried to open my eyes and identity my savior.
I mumbled a most likely inaudible 'thank you' to my hero as they wrapped my arms firmly around their torso.
I realised they had heard me when they spoke the last words I heard that day which comforted me and lulled me into slumber by a faint, familiar voice.
"You're safe now..."
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Ooh cliff hanger, who is it? Also I started watching Voltron legendary defenders and I kind of want to do a Shiro x reader since there aren't that many, should I? Also I'm working on revising an old story to post on here so that's kind of exciting. Anyways, bye!
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