This Feeling (Takeru 'Juggernaut' Noto X Reader)
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Takeru 'Juggernaut' Noto X Reader
I wiggled around, moving to breathe. I gasped as I wiggled out of the larger person's arms. I glanced at the face under the large hat that was inches from my face. His arm cradled me to his chest. I grabbed his jacket as he dodged and moved.
"Hold still," He didn't even look towards me, "I'll protect you."
The air around us vibrated and became warm. I watched as large shells that looked like military-grade weaponry appeared beside us, aimed at the Infernal, who screamed about his daughter. In a loud snap, the large shell launched, whizzing in the air. Two hits landed, shaking the ground and us with it.
This time before he could attack again the infernal rushed into action. Its claws aimed to claw me out of this man's arms. The attack landed and the cloth was shredded away.
"You're arm!" I gasped.
The man jumped back another step, while still holding onto me in the crook of his elbow.
"Let go of me! You'll get hurt trying to hold on to me!" I exclaimed, "I can run so that you don't get hurt!"
The man said nothing to me and i noticed he briefly glanced at me before turning back to look at the Infernal.
"The prayer," I heard from behind us, I caught a small recite of Látom.
I turned my gaze back to Infernal. It swayed as it cried out. The man holding me raised his other arm and in another whizzing sound, a fireball appeared at his fingertip. It rounded out into another shell before he quickly flicked the burning shell away from us. I watched as it flew and hit the Infernal chest on and dissolved it into ash that blew quickly into the wind.
"Látom," was breathed from the man as he turned us away from the ash and towards the large matchbox parked just in the of the park, "A-are you hurt?"
It took a second for me to realize he was talking to me, "Oh, Umm, Yes I'm fine,"
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