With Yūto while you confronted Yato
3rd Person POV
Darkness consumed his vision as soon as he had awakened. He could feel a piercing throbbing sensation erupt in his head.
Without so much as an inkling of an idea that could help him figure out where he was, Yūto recounted what had happened to make him end up there.
He recalled visiting the local park with
Y/N and offering to play with her. After that, she had gotten herself lost and encountered that weird man. Meanwhile, he was busy with a coward. If he was going to be a villain, he should at least play the role correctly.
Eventually, he was reunited with her again, but then they crossed paths with both of the men at the same time. The weirdos went on and on about some type of 'mission' and did some strange magic on them to knock them out.
Now, he was here. But where was here? Why was he tied to a chair? Why was there a blindfold on him? And, more importantly, where was Y/N?!
The minute he discovered that his darling little sister wasn't with him, Yūto immediately began to imagine the worst. What if she were hurt and bleeding somewhere because he couldn't protect her?! How could he possibly live with himself if had that happened to her?
Swallowing down the lump in his throat, Yūto prepared himself to speak. "Y/N?" He internally cringed at the raspy tone in his voice. "Are you there?"
The silence that followed practically made his heart shatter into pieces. There was no way of knowing where his sister was, or if she was hurt. The revelation and weight of the situation came crashing down on Yūto as he began to hyperventilate at the idea of being separated from Y/N.
It pained him to know that he couldn't protect her. She were his little sister, the only family he had. There wasn't a reason for him to be happy anymore with Y/N gone. And it's all because of those jerks —
Thinking of the two men made his blood boil. The sadness and fear that consumed him had dissipated, making way for pure, unadulterated rage.
Who did they think they were? Did they actually believe that they take her from him? How foolish. They had better hightail it once he got out of these binds. Because no one takes his family and get away with it.
An invisible lock seemed to break open within his chest. A warm, tingly sensation started from his feet and began to transcend up to his head. Along the way, the tingles began to burn as a raging flame consumed his body.
The steel cuffs that trapped his wrists to the chair gradually melted away, along with the ones around his ankles. He had no idea what was happening to him, but if it meant escaping imprisonment, he didn't care. Yūto rotated his hands once the cuffs completely disintegrated, reaching up to remove the silk cloth around his eyes.
Standing up from the wooden chair he was trapped to, Yūto rapidly blinked at the bright white lights surrounding the cell he was in. To the left of the chair was a steel examination table, a cart containing strange machines that he didn't quite know the purpose of sitting beside it. He recognized a screwdriver and hammer, but he couldn't pinpoint the identity of the rest of the objects.
Cracking his neck, Yūto walked up to the metal door blocking the way to the exit. He lightly kicked the door, seeing as a doorknob was absent. It didn't budge, but it did sting his foot when he retracted it. Ignoring the pain, the ravenette walked towards the cart, emptying the contents of the tray.
Gripping it firmly, he headed back towards the door, using the tray as a battering ram to try and open it. Judging from his small frame, it would be difficult to apply the correct amount of force to bust it open, but that didn't stop him from trying. Taking a deep breath, Yūto took a few steps back from the door before charging at it with maximum speed.
The force of the tray made a noticeable dent in the metal, but it would take a few more tries for him to open it completely. Taking a few steps back once more, he charged at it again, making the dent larger.
It would take forever from him to completely get the door open that way, so he opted for using the cart instead. Gripping the handles so hard that his knuckles turned white, Yūto charged at the door with full force, successfully getting it open with a loud bang reverberating off the walls.
Smirking at his accomplishment, the sapphire eyed male stepped out into a narrow steel hallway, slightly shivering at the frigid temperature. His rage slightly fought off the cold, though.
There was no time to waste, however. He had to find Y/N and give those weirdos a piece of his mind. They had better watch out, because no one messes with the Yukimuras and gets away with it.
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Hello, everyone! I know it's been forever and a day since I've updated, but I'm here now! Did ya miss me?
No?
Oh, alright ;-;
Kidding~ But in all seriousness, I've been away on break for a very, very long time. However, I am back, so don't fear! I hope you enjoyed this chapter, seeing as Yūto has gotten out of jail to search for little ol you!
Be prepared, because the next few chap pies are gonna be a doosey! But, you'll have to wait. MWHAHAHAHA
With that being said, au revoir~!
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