❛ 𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐃𝐎 𝐔𝐒 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 ❜ ━━━ (𝗶. 𝗴𝘂𝗿𝗲𝗻)

二十五 [N i - J ū K y ū]

His eyes widened as he looked at me in shock. "Your body?"

"Not like that you pervert!"

He laughed and smiled, "Okay. Tell me your proposition."

"If there ever comes a time where you're going to possess Shinoa, possess me instead. I'm stronger than her and Mahiru so if you possess me, it'll be very hard for anyone to stop you."

He hummed as he was in deep thought. I looked down as I realised what I was doing. Putting myself in danger to leave my family out of it. Cliché isn't it.

"Alright, I accept the deal. But I get to have my little fun with them okay?"

"Fine."

"Then I'll see you when I see you, (Y/n)."

I groaned as I fluttered my eyes open. I felt the soft mattress under me and realised I was on a bed. I sat up and looked around the room.

Elegant and fancy. Ferid was filthy rich indeed. I removed the blanket over me as I placed both my feet on the ground. I stood up and walked over to the window where I then looked down.

Everyone was down there, except for Kimizuki, Yoichi and Shinoa. Yuu was trying to control his Seraph again and this time, he lasted just a second more than yesterday. I looked around again when I realised someone else was missing.

I tensed when I heard the door swing open and footsteps entering the room.

"(Y/n)."

It was Guren's voice.

"(Y/n)." He called once more but I refused to turn around. I refused to look at him.

"Please, go away Guren." I pleaded, my arms crossed in front of my chest.

"I will, only after I explain what happened on the battlefield."

Shaking my head, I said, "There's nothing to hear or to talk about. I'm sure that was established the moment you decided to kill me."

"(Y/n), please. I'm begging you, just listen to me."

"I don't want you to beg!" I yelled. "I want you to learn! You learn to handle the guilt for killing me!"

"(Y/n), I wasn't in control."

"Don't give me bullshit Guren. Don't think that I would fall for this-"

I was cut off when he pulled me into his embrace, his arms protectively around my figure.

"Let go of me."

"Not until you let me explain."

"I said let go of me!" I shouted, trying to escape his grasp. "Guren Ichinose, let go of me."

"No." He answered and brought me closer to him.

"Let me go..."

"No."

"I said...let me go," I whispered.

"Do you despise me?" He asked.

"I despise you so much. I hate your very existence." I spat out.

Guren chuckled, "No you don't. You still love me, you're just in pain. If you don't love me, then why are you crying?"

At the mention of me crying, I lifted my hand to my cheek. I pressed my fingers against them and felt my tears.

Why was I crying?

It was because I missed this. I missed the feeling of being comforted by someone. I missed the feeling of being loved. I missed the feeling of being protected.

And inevitably, I...missed Guren.

"On that day, I wasn't in control. Mahiru had me under her influence and entirely controlled me. And that included me killing you."

He pulled away as he turned me around, placing his hands on both my cheeks. He leaned down and placed his forehead on mine.

"I'm sorry (Y/n). Will you please forgive me?" He asked and a few more tears rolled down my cheeks.

"I'll give you one last chance. You break it, you break my trust, and it's over for you and me." I answered.

He let out a smile, the one I often found myself gushing over when I was younger. He placed a gentle kiss on my forehead, a sense of longing in it.

"Thank you." He muttered, pecking my lips for a moment.

I nodded my head, wrapping my arms around his torso and laid my head on his chest. This was only temporary anyway.

My smile dropped when I heard Father's voice once more.

"Enjoy this while it lasts my sweet little (Y/n). Soon, everyone will be terrified of the danger you've become."