Don't Run: Akaza X Reader (Female)
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You can run but I'll chase you, hide and I'll seek you, fight then ill give in for sake of the thrill...not that I'll have actual intentions of harming you, stand and I'll...hmm
I've watched over you for some time when I could harm you if I deemed necessary and I've kept my distance at times no matter how much I could easily close the gape between us, these efforts I put in aren't in vain but its what's kept me more sane to stand by you.
You really are one of a kind out here always on the hunt or simply mindful of everything around you. I thought you we're the type to take tactical retreats or stand your ground...I would have never thought you would pick the path of avoidance either.
You found yourself standing in front of him.
It's nice to finally meet you... y/n no more tricks, no more distractions, no more unbother plays. It's just you and me once more.
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