Author's Note: (N/N)= Nickname
Thirteen Years ago
You have been a servant to a mage named Arvin since you were seven years old. Your parents didn't want you, so they sold you like a slave to him. Arvin worked as a information collector for C3, he had you to do the dirty work for him. Today, he took you to C3's base and told you to sit down in a chair outside the room he was going in.
"Whoever is with Toma," He ordered. "Don't talk to them, do you understand?"
"Yes, sir," You obeyed.
Arvin smiled and patted your head. "Good girl," He told you as he walked inside the room and shut the door behind him. The hallway was empty and silent, besides the occasional worker walking by, but they didn't speak to you. You pulled the hood of your jacket over your head and stared at the floor with a blank expression. But then you heard footsteps and looked up, an unusually tall man with black and white hair was standing in front of you. A boy your age was standing next to him, he had had black hair and yellow eyes, he wore a straight jacket and had a goofy grin on his face.
"Where is Arvin?" The man asked. You pointed to the door Arvin went in and said nothing. "Thank you," He said. He turned to the boy. "Stay out here."
"Okay, Toma." The boy said cheerfully.
Toma walked into the room and shut the door. The boy looked at you and continued smiling, which made you nervous. He held out a hand for you to shake it. "Hi," He greeted. "I'm Tsurugi Kamiya, what's your name?"
You didn't want to disobey Arvin, but you also didn't want to be rude. "... (Y/N) (L/N)." You said reluctantly.
"How old are you?" He asked
"Thirteen."
"Me too!"
Tsurugi started rambling on and on about stuff you didn't really care about for a long time. "I'm not allowed to talk to you," You blurted out.
"Why?" He questioned.
"He said not to."
"Who's 'he'?"
"Arvin."
"Why do you have to do everything he says?"
"You ask a lot of questions."
There was a long pause before Tsurugi held out his hand to you once again.
"Hey," He said. "Wanna' be friends?"
You remained silent. You never thought anyone would ask you that, ever since you became Arvin's servant. But now someone was asking you that question you hoped someone would ask you just once. You thought about it for a second, and you decided to take a risk.
"... Sure." You responded.
Tsurugi smiled widely and hugged you, which you weren't expecting. You then hugged him back. But you felt something different, it felt like a spark, it felt like... Happiness. You thought you would never feel this way again. Tsurugi pulled away from the hug, a smile still on his face. But then Toma and Arvin walked out of the room, shook hands, and said goodbye. Toma pulled Tsurugi away by the arm. "Bye, (N/N)!" He said cheerfully as he disappeared around the corner.
"'(N/N)'?" Arvin questioned. "(Y/N), I told you not to talk to him."
"But-"
"We will talk about this later."
"Yes, sir."
Thirteen Years Later
It's been a few years since you have been freed from Arvin, but Tsurugi was still under Toma's influence. He would always follow Toma around like a lost puppy. One day, Toma was bossing him around and treating him like a dog as usual. But when he left the room, you decided to talk to Tsurugi.
"Why do you let him do that?" She asks. "He treats you like trash."
"No, he doesn't."
"Yes, he does."
"Oh, come one, (N/N)," Tsurugi whined. "It's none of your business, I have to-"
You reached out and embraced him, rubbing his back. "Yes," You told him. "It is my business."
"(N/N)-" He started.
"I want to help you," You interrupted. "I want you to be happy."
You then felt him hug you back and you felt him shaking violently and hearing him cry. You continue rubbing his back softly as he began to cry more.
"It's alright," She whispered. "I will free you Tsurugi... Because I care about you."
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FanfictionHey! Requests are currently closed 🔕.I hope you guys enjoy this book! Servamp belongs to it's creator, Strike Tanaka, and none of the art belongs to me. *Editing some parts*