Lost Boy (Kanato x Reader)

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»Kanato's POV«

Focus on my voice Kanato, block her out and listen to me.

Don't let her get to you. Listen to me and my voice.

Just focus on my voice, Kanato.

Listen to me-

I woke up breathless beside an empty space. Instead of her, it was Teddy who I was hugging.

I sat up and rubbed my eyes before taking in my surroundings. Y/N wasn't there and it's still dark outside. That made me conclude that she took her daily walk.

A minute after I put on my shoes and getting Teddy, I teleported to where she was. She didn't know I was behind her so I just slipped my hand softly into hers.

"Fucking hell, bastard, bitchacho!" She exclaimed, I couldn't help but smile for a second.

"Don't leave me." I mumbled when she turned around to see what kind of ghost took her hand.

"I thought you were sleeping?" She asked. "Plus how did you get here so fast?"

"I can teleport, remember." I told her. When wind blew, that's when I noticed her bare legs, damn the scent. "Aren't you cold? You're only wearing shorts."

"Well I'm used to it." She only shrugged, wow.

"Tsk," I handed Teddy to her which she took willingly. "Wait."

I recalled that I can produce flames from my hand, so I tried it out. Fortunately, it did work. "Mm, here to keep you warm."

"W-Wow, thank you." She looked amazed as I did that. "Why are you so nice today? Change of heart?"

Change of heart? Hah. "Well, you helped me block off the bitch's voice yesterday." I replied. "So I guess I'll be nice to you from now on."

I guess she was curious about why I hate that woman so she questioned me. "Can I ask? Why do you...not like your mom?"

"She um, abused me and my two other brothers before." I muttered. I hate her, it was right to kill her that night. "Every horrid memory came back to me last night. All even the one where she made me watch her fuck-"

"Ep, ep, ep! Stop. You need to focus on the nice things now." She interrupted me before I could continue.

A nice memory? "But I never had a nice memory in my childhood, or at least I can't remember one."

"Well, do you have any nice present memories?" She questioned me. Do I?

Yes, I had a lot of them. That night at the park, when we got the blood from the hospital, when she soothed me last night.

"Shit! It's nearly dawn, we have to go so we can't miss it." She suddenly started pulling me, breaking my train of thoughts.

"Tsk." I grumbled and in a blink later we were there at her rock. "You know we could teleport."

"Well you could, not me." She just shrugged as she took her hand from me and sat down.

As I made myself comfortable beside her, I couldn't help but glance at her, she was so deep in thought.

I wanted to tell her that, yes, I had a lot of nice memories with her, but I think I've said too much.

I also really liked to tell her that I wanted more nice memories to come, even if it's a just few. I wanted more nice memories before I left for good.

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Merry Christmas guys haha 😁😁

Hope you liked it 😊

-KT