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Kirishima Eijirou x Reader (Fantasy/Feudal Japan AU) pt1

  You wiped the sweat on your brow, eye brows furrowed as you stared crucially at the wall in front of you. Your masters home had been built into the side of a mountain and consequently, the walls were made of stone, so they had to be cleaned weekly. 

  You shivered as a draft of wind drifted in through the door that had just been opened. You turned, a fake smile on your face. "Welcome home master!" You chirped, bowing respectfully. Chisaki grunted, disregarding you with a wave of his hand. "Take this man to his room, he was left behind after a battle. I'm taking him to the next town over tomorrow morning, so make sure he is comfortable." Your master then gestured for a man to come in. You smiled at the red haired man, who was dressed in a blood soiled red yukata. Your eyes widened at his scratched up state, and he chuckled awkwardly. "Yeah, I know." 

  You smiled understandingly. "Well young master, let's get you changed and settled down." You turned and began to walk down a hall towards the back of the home. He followed behind you quickly. 

~Time Skip~

  "Thank you for taking care of me!" He said happily. Your eyes glazed over. You'd heard that sentence before. "It was my pleasure Young sir. Please inform me if you require any further assistance." You turned and left the room. 

~Time Skip~

  A slap was delivered across your pale face, and you tumbled back to the floor once more. "You worthless whore! You're supposed to be my concubine!! What kind of worthless concubine cannot even bare me a child?" Your master shouted. You hung your head, clutching your kimono around your violated body tighter. You hair was loose, draping over your pale skin, and trailing down to your waist. This man had violated you to many times. You had taken your sisters place when he had gotten tired of her. That was 4 years ago. You were now 18. That's when he had gotten tired of your sister. "I'm sorry master." You murmured. He scoffed, turning and running his hands through his then rapidly turned and striking you once more. You slumped to the floor, curling in on yourself to protect yourself. "Sorry? How the hell can you be sorry you useless whore!?" He grabbed you by the hair and pulled you to your feet. You cried out loudly, your hands flying up to grab at his hands. Your kimono dropped, leaving you bare. "Ha! Even now you cannot keep yourself concealed!" You sobbed loudly, body shaking as he laughed at the bruises he had administered to your frail body. It wasn't fair. 

  "Get out of my sight!" He shouted, throwing you down to the ground. You scrambled to retrieve your kimono and bolted out, barely able to pull the sleeves on in your haste. Alas, you could not leave the grounds because he had stationed guards around his land. So you went to the garden. You slunk through the shrubbery and arrived at the small shrine stationed on the very edge of the property. Tear lines were visible on your round cheeks, lashes wet and long, bringing an ethereal glow to your features. You knelt, steepling  your hands together and you bowed your head, saying a silent pray to Jizo, the protector of the vulnerable. You let the tears flow down your face as you prayed, praying that someone would come and rescue you from this horrid place. You would have gotten away, but... once he was done with the women, he killed them.

  "Miss! Miss, what are you doing out here at such a late hour?" Your heard the voice of the man in red say. Your eyes snapped open and you hastily pulled your kimono close, wiping away the tears on your round, pale face. "N-nothing young master." You stuttered out. "What might you be doing roaming the ground at this time?" 

  You heard him come to a standstill behind you. "I was looking for you actually..." He said quietly. You brushed your hair out of your eyes and turned to look up at him. Panic spread over his features as soon as he saw your face. "(y/n)! What happened?" Your eyes widened. How did he know your name? He knelt down, cupping your face in his hands and turning your head all around to survey the damage. You shivered under his warm touch. It had been to long since you had been touched so gently. He was gentle in every movement, gently fluttering his hands over your cheeks, concern lacing his every feature. "How do you know my name?" You asked quietly. 

  Sorrow filled his features. "You don't remember me?" He asked softly. You shook your head. "(y/n), it's me, your Kiri..." His voice cracked at the end of the sentence, tears glazing his ruby colored eyes. You furrowed your eyebrows, shaking your head once more. "You really don't remember me?" He sniffed "Your kiri?" You narrowed your eyes. "I do remember a Kirishima, but he did not have red hair like your's young master." His eyes widened and he smiled tearily, shaking his head. "That's me alright. Forgot that I had changed my hair color." Your eyes widened, then panic spread across your features. 

  "Listen, Kiri, you have to get out of here, it's not safe, he'll kill you-" Kirishima cut you off with a gentle hush, leaning his forehead against yours. "Fate brought me here by chance, I will not leave here without you. Don't you remember our promise?" A blush crossed your face. "I... I do. But that was before this." You shook your head in shame. "We said we would wed, and have many children but... I cannot. I am Chisaki's concubine, the most recent of many. He discarded them because they could not conceive a child for him. I am.. I am not capable of having children."  Kirishima frowned. "(Y/n).. how many has he had before you?" You pause for a moment. "8 I believe." Kirishima smiled gently, brushing your hair out of your face. "(Y/n), that probably means that he's the one who is uncapable of having children." Your eyes widened. "What...?" Kirishima gently wiped away the tears that had gathered in your eyes ad leaned into to press a kiss on your forehead. "You can (y/n), I can sense it." Kirishima looked away, blushing. "As you know, I am a dragon demi-child, and I've been given a unique power to... well, to detect the fertility of the person I've chosen to be my mate. Believe me when I say that you are not infertile." 

  Tears clouded your vision as you hold on your kimono loosened and you reached towards Kirishima. "Kiri-" You choked out, curling into his arms, pressing your face against his chest tightly. He hushed you, gently petting your hair down, his touch gentle but firm. "Hush now, it's alright, I'm going to get you out of here." You looked up at him with a teary smile. "Thank you Kiri~" 

~To Be Continued~

Anon has requested that they be left anonymous for their own safety and privacy. Thank you all for reading, expect the next chapter by latest the end of next week. 

 -Author-Chan