WINGLESS FAIRY | izuocha ; ✓

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( 𝗞𝗘𝗘𝗣 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗛𝗘𝗔𝗗 𝗨𝗣 !!  )
or else, everything will fall down !

pov ; IZUKU'S !!

Prince Izuku, you must not!

Splat.

Your Wings—!

HAHAHAHAHAHA

HAHAHAHAAHA

What an Idiot!

This is for the greater good.

Good thing the King is also dead.

Ah, I immediately opened my eyes and the sight of the sleeping brunette, came into view. I rub my forehead and breathed deeply, trying to calm my panicked nerves, and the pain that suddenly appeared as soon as my eyes opened. As I thought, whenever I get sent and stay in the Human Realm, I keep on remembering that messed up dream. I stood up from my casual sitting on the small cushioned chair here in this girl's room. Usually I'm not able to sleep with someone else's presence near me, but for some reason, since earlier when I got here, her presence has been giving me a warm, cozy, fluffy feelings inside. Which is rare since depressed beings usually have this freezing and lifeless aura.

Just what is it with this girl, she continues to not believe that she's sad inside and blames herself for everything that is happening to her right now. I sigh as I noticed how thin her blanket is and the room, so cold, yet she isn't shivering at all, or showing any signs of feeling cold. It's either because she has a really thick skin or she just feels as though feeling cold is natural, and she's just used to it. Her bed doesn't even have a comforter at all, it's only covered with another thin gray blanket, I'm sure she could feel the hardness of the wood, and yet she's just ignoring it. Even her pillow looks so old and show no signs of being fluffy or comfortable. How can she sleep at such place?

It's around 10 in the night when I got here, and she was behind the door, hugging her legs, her eyes showing no nothing, and she was just looking down as if looking at a whole wide different world. And as soon as I spoke is just when she noticed me. Is she really even human? How can she stay with a pure heart with no sign of hatred or dread at all, despite the fact that she's living with such a life?

I looked at her sleeping figure, she has such nice skin, and her face isn't really so bad, her cheeks has this weird natural blush and it's plump, plump like mochi. She's so thin, though, I guess she can't eat much. I don't really share any of my memories with her and the same for her, I know not how she was living up till now, all I knew when I came here is that she's depressed and that she gets bullied and her family got some issues.

The contract wasn't a joke though, now, if another fairy gazed upon her, they would see a weird green light, inside her heart, which is proof that she is now mine and if you touch her in a way, I don't like, I have permission to do whatever I want to you, meaning I can rip you off of your position or take your contractor for my own gain. Rhe rules of the Fairies is weird and  unfair, but in a sense it's more justifying than any else.

With a snap of a finger her bed became a bit bigger and a comforter appeared underneath her back and she got covered by a fluffy thick, blanket, a pillow fluffy enough to be considered a marshmallow. I exhaled as I held my hand unto my waist and decided to walk over her room and remove the unpleasant memory that came in my dream, earlier, but I then stopped when a hand randomly came to hold my wrist. I immediately looked over my shoulder and saw her arm out the blanket and her hand holding my wrist tightly.