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abused! reader ▍battle marks. sexual content (?) fluff/angst.
she was precious to you, with both delicateness of even the finest painting. her presence delivered you a sense of tranquility, and security. for you, it was a breath of fresh air, that you've longed for, while you stayed in an unstable household that never gave you that security. but it did deliver that false sense of hope. you wanted to just run away, but where would you go to?
that thought was constantly brought up, and it was always a struggle to push it back into the depths of your mind that was plagued by negativity, and obscurity to any foreign ignorance.
her tender touch presses against the marks on your back, silently giving away that she was awake. you flinched a bit at the stinging back from the bruise, and she quickly pulled back, muttering an small apology. " its okay, maki. " you heaved, sitting up from the mattress, and ran your fingers through your messy locks. " when's your parents coming home again? "
she let out a small grunt, as she lift herself up from her elbows, holding the duvet close to her chest and yawns, " around noon. it looks like it's barely morning, why? " her sharp amethyst eyes landed right back at the marks on your back that was standing out at the moment, and frowned at the sight. last night, you had already shown her all the marks that was engraved on your skin, silently whispering out your secret that you covered, and tried to hide so long.
maki was furious at the monster who tortured you, and want them behind bars to rot, so you can finally rest. but what was stopping her? you.
" im leaving. " her brows scrunches up in confusion at your words, and quickly grabbed ahold of your wrist firmly. " idiot, it's too early to be going out. did i already tell you, that mama and papa are coming from the hospital around noon? " when your gaze met hers, an unknown sense of dread swallowed her whole. the adolescence could see the fear and urgency darkening within the darkest specks of your hues.
her grip became tighter.
" maki–chan, please. "
she paused, digging her teeth inside of her cheek, hearing the desperation in your voice.
her grip weakens, and your wrist is let free.
a smile that was ridden with sadness tainted on your delicate features. twisting your body towards hers, you dive down, whispering a small sorry, and brought the taller's face into your hands, before accompanying your cold lips with her warm ones, and kissed her as if it the last time you would ever see her. maybe it was.
" w-why are you apologizing, idiot? " maki whispers, her voice wavering ever so slightly.
" because i never thought i have someone like you, and the others in my life. im sorry that we've never spend much time together, you know? " you chuckled softly, pulling away, but not before pecking the tip of her nose. she watched in distraught as you got off the bed, and began to dress up.
she felt like crying but she couldn't, because you were still here.
" i wish you could of stayed a little longer, y/n–chan. " she finally whispers, as you gave her a small wave, and walked over to the door, opening it from its hinges.
" me too. and don't forget to lock the door. "
with that, you walked out the room, unsure of your fate, when you have to go back to your hellhole of a house once more.
