Mark Of The Moon (Death the Kid x Reader)

Darkness Consumes All

Kid's P.O.V

The last thing I remember before fainting from the pain was Y/N's voice. Her voice...her smile was so soft and caring. I was so scared and felt so alone.

I woke up and it was pitch black. What time is it? How long was I out?

"You're awake." A man's voice said.

"Who are you?" I began to panic. "Where are you? Where am I?" My breathing got heavier. I shut my eyes tightly and buried my head in what felt like a blanket.

"Kid. You're okay. It's Stein, you remember your professor?" Said Stein calmly. I took in a deep breath and opened my eyes but it was still pitch black.

"Why can't I see you?" I said juddering.

"Your father is here with me." Stein said trying to calm me down. I could feel my father's hand grab mine.

"Father." I cried out.

"Hey, hey son. Everything's going to be okay. The sea witch captured you and tortured you. She blinded you with her powers, Black Hell. "

"Please, father. It hurts." I whimpered. And I don't care how I sounded.

"Your father and I are doing everything we can. Let me just examine the rest of your body."

Death's P.O.V

Stein put a blindfold over Kid's bruised, black eyes, and lifted his shirt to check for any other bruising or bleeding. My poor son. I knew he was too young for this kind of mission. Whatever this bitch did, she will pay for her sins. Poor Kid is searching everywhere to see something. I wish I could do more.

"Is there anything I can do right now?" I asked.

"Not at the moment...Okay, well Kid's pecs are just scratched, but his response is that it hurts a lot. His abdominals are perfect, but his neck has black open wounds. Sir, I may have to see what Black Hell has done on the inside. You can leave now or stay."

"Stay!" Both my son and I said. "Please." Continued Kid.

"Of course."

*Time skip*

Y/N P.O.V

That night...

You've been up all night, thinking about nothing but Kid. It's 2:00 am and his torture just keeps playing in your head. It's stuck on loop. His poor father must be worried sick.

Maybe I can comfort Kid. After all, he did save my life. You know you're not supposed to walk about the DWMA passed 6:00 pm on weekdays, but you just wanted to see how he's doing. He's in the nurse's office all alone and probably cold.

You slid on your heavy bathrobe and warm slippers, grabbed your heaviest blanket and tip toed into the hallway with a flashlight.

Stairs are your worst enemy, you have always found a way to stumble down them, so you try to avoid them at all costs. But the only way down to the nurse's office was to go down this flight of stairs. You grabbed on to the railing with both arms for dear life because the hallways at this academy only require sunlight with nothing but windows. No light here at night.

Finally, after slowly making your way down those dreadful steps, you found yourself standing in front of the nurse office door. You take in a deep breath, and attempted to turn the door handle and surprisingly it was open! It was too dark to see anything but with the help of the moonlight that seeped through the long vampire like windows, you were able to see the hospital beds. You searched and searched but could not find the bed Kid was laying in. Finally, at the end of the room there was a second door. On the door it said, EMERGENCY ONLY. This was the only place left that Kid could be in. You slowly creaked the door open and popped your head in, you found Kid not at the bed, but on the floor. He wasn't asleep, he was wide awake breathing heavily with a blindfold over his poor eyes. What's he doi-