Chapter 4:
"(Name)," the (h/c) haired female slowly opened her eyes and saw the soft raven haired male sitting next to the bed she rested on.
"... Fushimi..." She whispered softly, closing her eyes in exhaustion.
"How is she doing?" The blue King asked as he opened the door. The younger male got up and saluted lazily.
"Well, I only got her to say one thing." He sighed, "but she should be fine. It could've been a traumatic experience for her."
"Let's keep her here until she gets better. I'm sure the red king would be looking for her." Munakata replied brushing a locke of hair from her sleeping face. "Fushimi, take care of her until then."
"Yes sir, Captain." He said tiredly and sat back down. Pulling out is PDA. Glancing back and forth between both.
Hours had passed by slowly. HOMRA continued to search until the Blue King, accompanied by Seri walked up towards the Red King. His ember eyes narrowed at the serious expression Captain Munakata held.
"Mikoto Suoh," Reisi said paused, "Miss (Last Name) is under Scepter 4's protection, until she is fully recovered."
"Why don't you just hand her over to us now?" He glared as he spoke in his raspy voice.
"As a friend, I'd suggest you go back to your home for the time being until she is back to normal." Munakata stated calmly.
A heavy sigh left his lips, as the redhead motioned towards his clansmen to head back to the bar. "See you around... Munakata."
"No doubt... Mikoto." Both Kings turned and walked away from each other.
"Mikoto, do you think she'll be okay?" Izumo asked as he walked slowly behind him.
"As long as someone waits by Scepter 4 for her." Mikoto replies, lighting up a cigarette he pulled out.
"I'LL WAIT FOR HER MIKOTO!" Yata shouted, "It was my fault for not watching out for her."
"I will too," Masaomi stated after, "it's also mine. I should have kept my eye on her closer." His eyes cased down to the ground. Light reflecting off his glasses.
"Alright you two. Keep an eye out for her." Izumo said in a soft tone.
"Sure." They nodded their heads.
The two boys kept their distance from the blue's turf. Waiting for (Name) to walk out. Hours turned into a few days of them waiting. As night time came, they headed back and early in the morning they came back.
(Name)'s eyes slowly fluttered open to the soft light shining through the curtains. Feeling the weight of someone holding her. Next to her, she hoped was Yata, or any other member of HOMRA there for her. Instead, she saw Fushimi. At first, she thought it was all in her head... It wasn't a dream. He was actually here. Sleeping with his arms wrapped around her small form. "F-Fushimi?" She whispered his name.
His dark blue eyes opened, meeting the beautiful pair of (e/c) hues. "(Nickname)?" He called out for her, "Finally... You woke up."
"How... Long?"
"Three days." He replied lazily
She slowly sat up, a slightly pain in her lower abdomen. Making her wince in pain. "Ow." She whimpered."Do you want some aspirin?"
"Please." He got up and leaned for the bathroom that held all kinds of over-the-counter medicine. After searching for a few minutes, Fushimi came back with some pain-killers and a glass of water. "Thanks Fushimi." She whispered. The blue haired male sat down next to her bed.
"Be careful next time." He stated, "if you start feeling better you can leave." He said, unintentionally harsh.
The (h/c) looked down at his harsh tone, and nodded her head. "After all this time, you just became rather harsh." She felt tears fall down her cheeks, dripping down on her hands and glass of water. Fushimi clenched his fists together and took the glass of water from her hands, and set it down. He then pinned her to the bed.
"Listen up you little brat." He said sternly, yet oddly gentle, "I left HOMRA for you. To protect you. I have more power to do so." He stated.
"To protect me... More power." She glanced up at him, face slightly flushed. His face drew closer to hers. His hand rested on her thigh, causing her to gasp lightly. Slowly inching it upwards and stopping suddenly.
"To protect ONLY you." He gently pressed his lips to hers, as if not to break her fragile body. Her face became a dark red. He pulled away and got off of her. "Don't let a stranger touch you like that ever again." He said as he walked out of the room. She laid there for a few minutes before getting up. Her heart raced in her chest, the way his dark eyes board into hers, his hand caressing her thigh... made her feel hot and bothered. Her breath hitched, and she tried to calm herself down. Slowly walked out of the room and down the long corridors. She wanted Fushimi to touch her more, someone from HOMRA to touch her. A man's touch. She shivered at the thought of one caressing her.
She shook her head and took a deep breath. "Get it together (Name)..." She whispered to herself. It was a horrible experience. "Yet, it... Felt good." She whimpered. "Enough girl! Let's get out of here." (Name) got off the bed and rushed to get out of the Blue's territory. Once she finally manages to get out, with a little help from a wondering Seri, her eyes meet that of two frowning men that was told to look watch out for her. She felt bad, she should've waited for them and held onto their hands. If only she did... None of this would've happened. She ran towards them and hugged them tightly. "I'm so sorry." She cried.
Yata's golden orbs softened, he couldn't stay mad at her, his arms embraced her form and he buried his face on her neck, "No, we're sorry, we were supposed to look out for you." He mumbled. While Masaomi wrapped his arms around her small waist and rested his head on top of hers.
"Just make sure you never leave the person whose watching you." Masaomi added.
"I will be more careful!" The three of them stood like that for a few minutes. (Names) face had turned a dark red as the two older men held onto her small form. She bit her lip and held back her urge to do something incredibly dangerous. "W-We should head home."
They quickly parted and nodded in agreement, blushing as they did. They rushed back to the bar, where the rest of HOMRA waited anxiously for her save return from the blue's.
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