Oop, I might get one half of this typed out tonight and the second half tomorrow, sorry, it's my Birthday and we're doing one of my best girls! Alright, sorry, on to the story. (Also the idea for this isn't original, if anyone finds the OG tell me and I'll credit :3)
(Y/N) exited the classroom. She started to head home for the day, abandoning her friends in the classroom. She walked to her neighborhood.
Houses were decked out in Halloween decorations ranging from tiny ghost cut-outs to full fledged Frankenstein blowups.
(Y/N could see her house in distance, one of the ones that went the extra mile when decorating. She grinned as she picked up the pace.
She stopped dead.
She looked around, ears perking up. (Y/N) could've sworn she heard a noise. Hackles raised, she continued forward slowly, head whipping from side to side cautiously.
So invested was she in her neighborhood scoping she didn't see the man right in front of her. Until she ran right into him.
(Y/N) yelped as she bumped into him. She was unable to right herself and time and sent them both tumbling on to the pavement. She groaned, putting a hand against her head. When she looked up she saw the man staring right at her.
If she still had her wits about her she might be wondered why he didn't seem even the slightest bit dazed or bewildered. As it was she simply rolled off him and sat up.
Dizziness swept over her and she leaned back on her hand to keep from falling.
The man beside her stood.
(Y/N) blinked slowly, trying to dispel the stars dancing in front of her eyes.
She didn't get much of a chance to focus on anything before her hands were forcibly yanked from under her. (Y/N) cringed, expecting to meet the unforgiving concrete yet again but instead she was yanked upwards painfully.
Her eyes went wide as she looked up to see the person that held her hands in a tight grip. It was another male, with blonde hair and pitch black eyes.
A dark aura radiated from him as he glared at her. The Kitsune flinched in surprise as she met his eyes. In the back of her mind something clicked, demon.
"Wha- I- why?"
The man from before entered her line of vision, he walked right behind the demon and peered at her curiously.
"A Kitsune? Theses are rare. You'll fetch a good price on the market."
Market? What?
"Kiran, let her go." The demon, Kiran, dropped her obediently. (Y/N) scrambled to her feet quickly, refusing to look weak in front of theses men.
Now that she could get a better look at him, she saw he had electric blue hair and matching eyes. In the pace between his jaw and collar bone, insured slightly by his shirt sat a tattoo.
It was a black cat. Surrounded by sparks of navy magic. A witch's mark. More specifically a Binder, the type of witch that bound familiars and used them for their needs. (Y/N)'s eyes cut to the demon. The same tattoo lay on his neck. Oh great.
The witch smirked down at (y/n). She growled at him in response, but the second she tensed to fight, Kiran came up behind her and grabbed her arms again. The witch frowned when (y/n) whimpered quietly, the demon's iron hold, twisting her arms uncomfortably.
"I said let her go Kiran, she won't be able to escape anyways."
"She musn't hurt you Master."
"She won't Kiran. She's not strong enough anyways."
(Y/N) growled again, but fear crept into her heart. She felt helpless, unable to prevent this kidnapping.
With a swoosh of wind, and a flash of brown, she was airborne.
Her breathing hitched so violently she swayed on the broom for a minute. The next second she wrapped her arms around her saviour and focused on not looking down.
Only when they were far enough away did the girl turn to look at her, but she had already figured out who it was by then.
"Ochako!"
"Y/N, oh my God are you okay? I tried to be gentle, I promise, are you... alright..?"
Ochako's words slowed to a stop as (y/n) started to shake.
"(Y-Y/N?)"
Said female lunged forward and threw her arms around her girlfriend. Ochako breathed out softly as she steadied the broom and reciprocated the hug.
The brunette could feel tears soaking into her shirt but she didn't care, she was just glad (y/n) was safe.
"S-Sorry Ochako, this is pathetic, I-I just..."
"Hey, hey no, that was scary, it's okay."
(Y/N) looked up to meet her kind eyes. She admired her beautiful girlfriend for a few seconds before leaning forward just a smidge, and kissing her.
"Thank you, so much."
"Of course, anything for you y/n."
*Laughs nervously* there'll be another one tonight. Promise!
