Aoba Seragaki x Male reader one shots [Completed]

You Found Me? (Aoba x Captured Male Reader)

(Aoba's pov)

It was pouring down rain, so I tried to find shelter nearby. I had no idea where I was on the island, but I knew I was taking a risk trying to find shelter. I hid in a small abandoned house nearby, and decided to wait until the rain stopped.

While I was trapped I  the house, I heard some soft whimpering. Was it a person? I went deeper into the house to find the source of this noise. There weren't many rooms, so this should be quick. I went in through a door, and there was a kitchen. No sign of the sound. I went into a living room, the sound was very faint. I must be getting closer. I ran through the halls to find the sound. As I ran, the sound got louder and louder. I entered a small room, and that was the source of the noise. It was a small bedroom and there was something on the bed. A large lump. It was shaking intensely one I entered the room. Feeling nervous, I got closer and closer to the lump. It was under a blanket. Bracing myself for what's under there, I removed the blanket, and it was a guy! I examined him and saw he had a blindfold, a cloth stuffed into his mouth, and his wrists and ankles were bound by a rope that looked way too tight. He squirmed a little, but I assured him it was going to be alright. I removed the blindfold from his eyes and took the cloth out of his mouth. He had (e/c) eyes and he said hoarsely, "You're not him."

"Who?" I asked.

"My master." He said.

"Master?" I responded.

I tried to untie the rope on his wrists, but it was kind of hard since the knot was so tight. "Is there anything to cut this off?" I asked.

"That knife." He said, "There might still be blood on it though."

Blood? I saw the knife and the blade was stained with dried blood. I managed to cut the rope off of him. I looked at him and he had some cuts on him. "My master would usually cut me with that knife whenever I was bad or did something to annoy him." He said.

Taken by surprise, I said, "What's your name?"

"(Y/n)." He answered.

"How long have you been here, (y/n)?" I ask him.

"I'm not sure. I lost count after fifteen days." He said.

"Do you remember what month you were taken?" I ask.

"February, I think." He responded.

It was September, so he was here for seven months! "What month is it now?" He asked.

"September." I answered.

"That long huh? Heh, heh." He asked, laughing a bit hit himself.

"I'm getting you out of here." I said.

"No!" He shrieked, "He'll hurt me again if I disappear!"

"Who?" I demanded.

"My master, Misaki Kitamura." He said. "He hasn't returned yet, and he might come back soon!"

"How long has he been gone?" I ask.

"Three days I think." He said.

Misaki Kitamura? I think I've heard that name before...I know! "Actually, I saw on TV that he was killed when trying to rob a store."

"What did he try to take this time?" He asks.

This time? "A knife, rope, basically torture materials. He resisted arrest, and was killed. So you don't need to worry about him anymore." I said.

He sat up and said, "I haven't eaten since before he left."

He must be starving. He looked really thin, so I figured I'd give him a snack to satisfy his hunger. I reached into my bag and pulled out a bag of Granny's homemade donuts. I handed one to him and said, "Here, try this. It's a donut."

He took the donut with trembling hands, and he took a bite. "It's sweet." He said.

"Do you like it?" I asked.

He nodded. "I've forgotten the taste of sweetness." He said. "Master almost never feeds me. He only gives me a meal once a week just to keep me alive. Yet, like I said, my last meal was before he left."

"Let's get you out of here." I said.

That was when, we heard someone come into the house. "Master's dead but...Oh no!" (Y/n) cried.

"What?" I gasped.

"Master's friend is here! He's just as bad as master!" He gasped.

"Just as bad?" I said, shocked.

"You have to hide! He's extra violent when there's trespassers!" (Y/n) cried.

"I'm not hiding. Not this time." I said, gaining some courage.

We heard the sound of footsteps coming nearer and nearer to the room, and I could tell just by the fear in (y/n)'s eyes, that this person coming was some serious business. "Hide..." quivered (y/n).

"No." I said, "I'm going to save you."

I braced myself for what was about to come. (Y/n) curled up in a ball and as soon as that happened, a tall man entered the room. "Hey, (y/n)." He said in a chilling voice, "Well, well. Who do we have here?"

"Stand back." I ordered, "Don't touch him."

"Hey (y/n), Misaki is dead. So I'm your master now." Said the man.

(Y/n) trembled and whimpered at his statement. "Over my dead body!" I shouted.

The man charged up to me, and we engaged in a fight. "Whoever wins gets (y/n)!" Shouted the man.

I can't lose this fight. I roundhouse kicked him, and he got knocked into the wall. "You little punk!" Shouted the man.

I managed to take him down, but (y/n) grabbed the knife I freed him with, and threw it into the man's shoulder, causing him to scream out in pain. "Too long." (Y/n) grunted.

I used my coil to call the police. Soon, in less than five minutes, the cops took the man away. (Y/n) was taken to the hospital for treatment, and I made sure he was okay.

(Time skip)

Aoba went to the hospital everyday to see you, and you were always happy to see him. While visiting you one day, Aoba gave you some donuts. The snack you had when he rescued you. He paused at your reaction to the donuts. "Hey, Aoba." You said.

"Hm?"

"I never really got to say thank you for rescuing me. I really appreciate it." You said.

"It's no problem!" He said.

You blushed for a bit. "You alright? You're a little red in the face." He asked you.

"Huh? Oh, it's nothing." You said.

"Come on, I know you're hiding something." Said Aoba. "I can see it in your eyes."

You stayed silent. "Alright, guess if you won't tell me, I'll just go." He said.

He proceeded to walk out, but you cut in, "Wait!"

He turned around and thought, "Now I got him. Heh, heh."

"I think you're...kinda cute." You said.

"W-what?!" He gasped.

Aoba was not expecting that answer! "You thought I was gonna beg for you not to go, it's true, but I just wanted to tease you." You giggled.

Blushing madly, he stared at you, one part irritated, one part flustered. "Out of all thing...!" He gasped.

You laughed playfully at his funny reaction. "Are you surprised?" You asked, grinning.

"Agh," he grunted, "Are you serious about this?"

You smiled at him. "Don't guys call you cute?" You ask.

"No! Usually, guys don't call other guys cute!" He yelled, still flustered.

"Well, now you know they can!" You said still grinning.

Still flustered, Aoba thought, "Screw it. If that's what he thinks..."

You took another donut from the bag and said cheerfully, "You're sweeter than this donut Aoba!"

Feeling less irritated, Aoba just smiled at you. He went back to your bed, and just hugged you.