WINGLESS FAIRY | izuocha ; ✓

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( 𝗔 𝗙𝗔𝗜𝗥𝗬 𝗖𝗔𝗠𝗘 𝗜𝗡𝗧𝗢 𝗩𝗜𝗘𝗪 ?!  )
ok ok , change of plans !!

pov ; URARAKA'S !!

A fairy? What would a fairy be doing here? Wait, is this some sort of joke? A fairy with no wings? Do such beings exist?

I just stared at the being that has been floating around, almost like he's wondering why I'm in such a room. "W-why are you here?" I asked again, bringing my legs to my chest and hugging it tight. Eyeing him with plenty fear and caution. Since he is a male. I wanted to ask what he is, since I haven't completely understood and believed what he had said earlier, but I found it disrespectful to ask the same question twice, so I stayed with asking him with a question of why he's here instead. He looked over, his dark green eyes, staring at me, I can't actually see any emotion visible at all.

"Here to make you even more sad, I guess?" He mumbled out, his finger on his chin and I stared at him, confused. From what I remember, other than the tooth fairy, the other fairy that has been included in a popular kid story, is a fairy that comes to sad beings and make them happy again. If he's  not that fairy then what in the world is he?

"Aren't you that fairy that comes to sad people to make them happy?" He suddenly stopped wandering around and looked at me, dead in the eye, it seems as though, now he is the one confused. "You know, from that one popular kids story, the Fairy of Happiness?" I said as he continued inching to have no idea of what I was trying to say. Slowly, he started laughing. "What's up with that?" He laughed, holding his stomach as if what I said was so alien to him that he found it super funny.

"Mind telling me more of this story of yours?" His lauhing slowly died down and he asked me this question next, if he is that fairy being, then why does it seem like he had no knowledge of it? But since I didn't want to not answer a question, I answered anyway.

"It was around the time, when suicide became a popular issue here in Japan, kids started to get terrified and ask if they'll do the same or what they should do if they felt the same thing the people that committed suicide felt."

He just sat on the edge of my bed and held his chin on his palm, as he looked interested as to what I have to say. "And an author thought of creating a children's story that can help the parents with their curious children, and so the Fairy of Happiness became a pretty famous story among kids." I continued, he looked down the floor and started to look as if he's thinking about something, but after a while he noticed that I was staring at him and he spoke. "Continue!" He sounded jolly like he wasn't thinking and so seriously earlier.

"The story goes, if you ever feel like leaving the world and never come back, a fairy will appear to help you change your mind. It's like saying that you don't have to be afraid of being depressed since a fairy will come to the rescue." he then smiled, and for some reason, I felt scared. I hugged my knees even more, and looked at him, look at me.

"Y-You're here to make me sad, aren't you, you said so earlier." I say as he slowly floated up, even more and started to spin and spin making me dizzy. "Hm, I was just curious, how you would react." he chuckled and went down, his feet now touching the ground. My eyes following his every move, through my foggy glasses. "And I must say, the way you reacted, was really interesting." he smiled even more as he continued to come closer, and I tried to back away, even though my back's met with the door.

He went even closer his face just a few inches away and I immediately closed my eyes, thinking that he'll do an act that would harm me using something, but I received a light peck on the lips instead.