Neko! Yuto x Reader
This was a request from Cat_Rea, my friend
Key:
Y/N- Your Name
H/C- Hair Color
YB/N- Your brother's Name
Nobody POV
"STUPID FUSION!!"
The young H/C girl that said the offensive comment ran from the 3 obelisk soldiers chasing her.
"Come back girly!"
"We only want some fun~"
"NO YOU DON'T!" The girl, whose name was Y/N, yelled. "YOU ONLY WANT TO CARD ME LIKE YOU DID TO YB/N AND THE REST OF MY FAMILY!"
The girl then suddenly tripped over some debris of a nearby ruined house, falling straight onto her face. The obelisk soldiers quickly surrounded her.
"This is what happens to those who run from us girly~" One of them said.
"And this is what happens to soldiers that invade our homeland!" A voice yelled, obviously angered. The soldiers looked around confused. Then, they disappeared.
Soon, a masked boy whose hair looked like an eggplant walked up to Y/N.
"They wont be disturbing you anymore Miss."
Y/N got up. "Please, call me Y/N. Why did you help me?"
"Well, you needed help and I was able to provide it at the time," the masked stranger replied. "Besides, I couldn't let them card a beautiful girl like yourself!"
"Well, thank you. May I at least know our name?" Y/N asked.
"Yuto." was the reply.
"Ah, well, thank you Yuto!" Y/N smiled. "I hate those mean obelisk soldiers!"
Yuto chuckled. "Don't we all..."
Timeskip brougth to you by: A dancing Yuto
https://youtu.be/dOASF-A2b18
Y/N was about to lose the fight she was in with the strange purple and pink haired copy of Yuto. As much as she hated to think about it, there was no hope. She had no monsters on the field and her opponent was attacking.
When the attack hit, her life points reached 0000. Wearily, Y/N collapsed onto the floor with a smile on her face.
'At least I loved him' she thought right before she got carded.
WHOOP WHOOP!
First story ever to end in a tragedy for me! How was that? I know, I know
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