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A YOUNG Y/N RAN AND ran, her breath coming in short gasps as she cast periodic glances over her shoulder, at her home that was growing further and further away with each stumbling step.
No.
The easternmost ward- all of Yoshiwara was no longer her home.
Her heart ached at the thought of leaving it all behind, but resolved hardened her small body to steel as she kept running and running and running.
I'm doing this for you, Sabito.
Thought she was barely into her double digits of age, not even a teenager yet, Y/N was determined to save the young boy, in the only way she knew how. She couldn't stay in a peaceful, happy life, not when she was reminded of the way Sabito was suffering without a single person to help him. It just didn't feel right to her.
Running and running and running.
When she almost fell, Y/N finally had to stop, nearly falling as she folded over, hands on her knees. She managed to choke the bare minimum amount of air, struggling to perform that alone as black spots swam across her vision, blurred quickly by a mixture of sweat and tears.
How can I protect anyone if I'm in this state?
Hopelessness began to crash down on the girl - wave after wave - too much, too much, too much. She couldn't even catch her own breath, finally falling down to her knees with her shuddering hands propping her up, staining her palms with dirt as she coughed, squeezing her eyes shut. Trying to wipe her mind's eye to black.
