▌♚ floreusbellator

          _{Minutes passed, and with each one her anxiety level became higher and higher. She could no longer stand still, but balance her weight from one foot to another, crack knuckles nervously and bite her lip. It was difficult not to look through the glass even though it would be the most obvious way for her stalker to realize just why she went inside the market. Her heart was racing and sweat drops began forming at the back of her neck as she realized that there was no way around this, that she would have to leave eventually. Her mind was racing in trying to come up with ideas, but the main one revolved around calling the police. There was one problem- they might not believe her. Her father was working late while her mother was out of town, visiting her sick cousin. Dragging her friends out meant putting them in possible danger. Running away wouldn’t work.} 

               _{“God damn it…”} 

          _{, the roseate curses under breath as she walks out of the market empty handed. The boy didn’t even allow her to take two steps, his larger figure was right in front of her. There was no where she could go. He kept leaning in closer, saying words that she couldn’t even understand as she was paralyzed with fear. Not even her pleads to leave and let her go home didn’t work.} 

          _{And then, out of the blue, Sakura felt an arm wrapping around her, someone’s soft lips pressing to her cheek. Her body flinched almost immediately, head turning in his direction with surprise and a hint of panic written across features. Her eyes never once left his face- she knew him. They went to the same school, but what was he doing? What was he saying? She wasn’t his girlfriend! They weren’t dating!!} 

          _{But then, the initial confusion vanished as she caught a glimpse of Kabuto, her stalker. His body was frozen at first, only to turn around and leave seemingly annoyed. Seeing the blond with her had to be the reason. He simply lost interest because she had ‘ a boyfriend ‘. She wanted to thank her s a v i o r, yet was too overwhelmed with different emotions and unable to speak nor move.} 

▒  ▍_◣✸^◥  ▍▒ ➤

❝ Are you alright ? ❞ was the first thing he asked her 
as soon as the creep left, concerned azure orbs boring into
emerald ones. He didn’t miss the looks of confused panic &
the subsequent one of relief flicker across her FEATURES.
& watching her freeze up honestly scared him a little.

             He had forgotten to apologize, torn between going & 
             giving the strange man a good punch, simply because
             he had no business making anyone uncomfortable,
             & worrying about the ROSEATE. He had seen her 
             around a couple of times at school, in some of his
             classes, but he never remembered them talking.
             But he did know her name. The teachers said it a 
             lot. Probably because she was SMART, he figured.

❝ Here, take this. ❞ he draped his hoodie over her shoulder.
The coldness of her cheeks was not missed by him when
he kissed it. “She’s got really SOFT cheeks…” he mentally
mused, before clearing the thought with a shake of a crown.

              A light blush tinted his cheeks, visage turning the
              other way to hide it. He felt like mentally kicking
              himself. Not hearing any reply, he DECIDED that
              his job was done. The light haired man was no
              longer in sight & she seemed okay. Just as he
              was about to leave, a thought froze him. What if
              he was still there, waiting for her ? He couldn’t
              possibly let her go home ALONE.

❝ Well… I should drop you off at home,
    JUST in case Mr.Stalker comes back. 
    &    Are you as hungry as I am right

      now ? ❞