In My Arms.. [Natsuki X Male Reader]!! [SMUT]

Memory

“Y-You sure?” Natsuki asks, her voice quivering with emotion.

“Yes. I'll make sure your dad doesn't take you back. Trust me.” You reassure her, running your finger through her hair.

“Thank you, (y/n).“ She gives you that familiar smile, planting a tiny kiss on your cheek and sliding out of your tight hug.

“I'll go make breakfast. You just rest here, alright?” Natsuki gives a satisfying nod and you leave to go downstairs.

…

Natsuki sits on their sheetless bed, too scared to sleep. They shiver, listening to the pounding of their dad's footsteps as they slowly ascend the wooden staircase.

“P-Please no..” She whispers in shuddering gasps, curling into a ball.

The aged door slowly creaks as it opens and her dad stands in the frame, staggering back and forth and clutching an emptied can of beer.

“Y-You see here, I'm fucking sick of you hiding up in here..” He rasps, his voice corrupted with drunken slurs.

“P-Please, don't hurt me..!” She whimpers, her throat tightening and her heart rate increasing.

Her dad stomps into her room, sitting down on the bed.

“I just want to play a game.” He firmly tells her.

“W-Wha..?” Natsuki is taken by surprise, but she isn't stupid and doesn't immediately trust him.

“Yeah, a game.” He utters, cracking a sick laugh.

“O-Okay.. How do I play…?”

“First, sit on my lap.” He sneers.

“N-No!” Natsuki bravely defies.

“Dammit, I will not be told no by my seven year old daughter, do as you are fucking told!” He suddenly barks. Natsuki reluctantly shifts herself onto his lap, feeling a cold chill run down their spine.

“There we go..” He says, rubbing her in a rather uncomfortable fashion.

“S-So… what happens now?” Natsuki asks.

Her dad doesn't respond, he places a rough hand on her thigh and ever so slowly begins to move upwards.

“W-Wait..” Natsuki realises, panicking internally as his hand moves under her skirt.

But it's too late.

…

“Hey, I'm back.” You say. Natsuki appears stressed, twitching slightly and staring into space aimlessly.

“What's wrong?” You ask with concern.

“N-Nothing, I just had a shitty memory.” She says, snapping out of the flashback sequence.

“Oh..” You set the bowl of cereal on the table beside her.

“Tell me about it…” You enquire of her.

“N-No.. I mean, I don't want to. Sorry.” She stutters, tensing up a bit

“Ahh… It’s alright.” You say, hugging her carefully in an attempt to calm her shattered nerves.

“Thanks.. (y/n).” She replies, gratefulness present in her sweet voice.

“Whatever it was… I know you’re a brave girl, and you can definitely get through it.” You reassure her.

...

“I-I Love you so much.. (y/n)..” Natsuki breaks down in front of you.