Your POV
You heard some shuffling in the background and slowly opened your eyes. The pain in your knee is completely gone. And, strangely, the pain inside is gone too.
"Where am I?"
And who could have healed me so completely that the pain INSIDE is gone?? That's never happened to me...
You willed your aching head to look around at your surroundings.
"What the fuc-"
I'm in someone's bed! And I'm wearing someone else's t-shirt! How did I get here??
The realization hit you harder than a ton of those pervy books Kakashi reads.
This person took me here, while I was completely and utterly unprotected, and.. and... THEY RAPED ME..!!
Your legs moved faster than your brain, and you jumped out of bed despite your weak state.
I'm going to punch that fucking rapist's nose in!!!
"HEY, YOU! WHOEVER IS IN HERE, COME OUT OR I'LL REPORT YOU TO TSUNADE AND THEN YOU'LL BE REALLY FUCKED!!!"
You then heard footsteps. They were slow and steady. As if that bastard didn't even care that he just raped you while you were unconscious and injured.
Your feet shuffled silently toward the door.
I have one chance. The footsteps are coming closer... Here I go!
Your fist flew faster than Minato towards his target. However, one little detail was quite evidently overlooked.
is.. that... Ka...
"KakaSH..?!"
Your fist made an unpleasant crunching sound as it connected itself to Kakashi's nose.
"I...I'm so sorry!" You exclaimed. His body made a thud as he fell onto the wooden floorboards.
Kakashi's POV
Hmm... she seems to have woken up... why is she saying I'm a rapist?
I scratched my head in confusion.
The state that she's in now, I should probably go and check on her...
I walked towards the door of my bedroom.
What's this feeling of impending danger...?
My senses haven't been dulling. She punched me straight in the nose, but I was prepared. My hand immediately grabbed onto the nearest grip, which happened to be a doorknob.
Shit! it's not enough to break my fall!
I fell on my back and felt immediately winded, no thanks to a heavy weight on my chest.
I mustered to look up, and noticed a (length) blanket of hair around my face, which certainly wasn't mine.
As well as a pair of beautiful (color) eyes staring into mine.
"(name)?"
YOU ARE READING
Kakashi x Reader Lemon
Roman d'amourWith love, I've never had enough. With touch, not a single drop. With pain, too much for a coherent thought. With Kakashi, I crave him a lot more than anything I've ever got.
