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"Y/N dont close your eyes, please." Rindou pleaded. You gave a soft smile and brought a hand up to his face "Dont worry Rin, everything is going to be okay..." you said with the last little bit of voice you had left. Rindou grasped your weak body a lone tear dripping down his dim skin "Can we go back?"
~Before~
You grew up with your Father, Aoto. Your Mother left you for a new family and never looked back. You couldn't hold it against her though, your family was as rough as it could get. As you grew up the bond between Aoto and you held strong. He would often take days off just to spend time with you.
you never knew much about your father's job. often nights he would come home with small cuts and bruises but you would just shrug it off. 415Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡz0jP2sAfOb
You overheard your dad on the phone one night mentioning construction so you just assumed thats what field he worked in. At school, you had your group of friends but you always preferred your own company over theirs. Your grades weren't good but at least you were passing. 415Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡB3xymFexKp
You were zoned out not comprehending a thing your teacher was talking about. The classroom was quiet and stiff, the air was stale and smelled like flowers and mildew. ‘3:56’ the clock read, you only had four minutes till class let out but you couldn't stand to go home yet. It's not like you didn't like your home and dad but you always had to do everything. Oh, he left a beer can out? Gotta throw that away. Oops, he forgot to wipe the dried brown substance you assumed was mud off of his shoes? Have to clean those. And the list went on ranging from Landrey to grocery shopping, but you didn't care because you loved him and knew you were the only one taking care of him.415Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdAGzSe363R
You lived in a two-bedroom apartment on the second floor. Your room was the one with a balcony, your father knew how much you loved to stare out into nature. You had a large bookcase built into the sides and the headboard of your full-size bed. Your closet held your school and work uniforms, you also had your very own bathroom.
You were grateful for the life your dad gave you, it would be nothing without him. but... sometimes it just feels like this isn't his life. ever since your mother left when you were little he became a different person, like he was always fighting for his life. you couldn't imagine why though, he never went anywhere besides here and work.
*Knock knock*
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The banging on the door pulled you out of your train of thought, Who is there? you thought to yourself. the knocking continued before you finally walked to the door. you knew it wasn't your dad, he would never knock who is it? you slowly slid the lock on the door, opening and peeking through the crack. The door slammed opening leaving you in awe. A brightness shined in the doorway blinding you from seeing what was there.415Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡz0cuBGm0Yo
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Who are you?
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