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bodyguard › KAZUHA ver. (#1)

TRIGGER WARNING:

[ sexual assault ]

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You hummed quietly to yourself as you applied a light layer of a blush to your cheeks. Following that, you tied a white bow in your hair. When you were done, you smiled at your reflection, happy with how you looked after taking nearly an hour to get ready.

You stood from your vanity and walked over to your bed to grab your phone. You then made your way to the door and exited your bedroom, where you were met with a certain someone standing right outside of the room.

"Zuha~ We talked about this." You whined, referring to her waiting by your room.

Kazuha kept a straight face but rolled her eyes at you, ignoring the comment. She turned on her heel and walked down the hallway, with you following behind her like a puppy.

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You took small sips of wine as you watched the people around you dance. Truth be told, you didn't really want to be there. There as in another one of your dad's boring business parties that he throws at your house every once in a while. They don't happen too often, but when they do, you dread them, because it usually consists of it either being painstakingly boring, or an eventful, unappealing night full of handsome men (which you're not interested in even in the slightest) coming up to you to hit on you, only to be turned down.

Which, speak of the devil, is about to happen at this very moment.

A young man with a strikingly gorgeous face approached you. You were sitting by yourself because Kazuha desperately needed to use the restroom, and you managed to convince her that you didn't need to come with her and that you could hold your own for a max of five minutes.

The young man leaned against the bar counter, leaving a lot less space between the two of you than you're comfortable with. But you didn't want to be rude and impolite, so you didn't say anything yet. Then he opened his mouth and suddenly, you had a strong urge to be rude.

"What's a pretty little thing like you doing all by yourself. One would expect something- someone as pretty as you to have a date." The man spoke, a cocky grin playing on his lips.

You raised your eyebrows incredulously when you picked up on his slip-up. Your hand was itching to slap him across the face, but you held it in and gave him a polite response instead. "I'm sorry, sir, but I have a girlfriend." You lied. You just desperately wanted this man to leave.

His jaw clenched as he made his next remark, which caught you off-guard. "Oh, so you swing that way, huh? I'm sure that once we're done, you'll be back on track." He grinned at you as if that statement didn't just leave his mouth.

You stared at him with wide eyes, visibly bewildered. Anger bubbled up in your chest, but before you could let it out and snap at him, he had already grabbed you by the wrist and started dragging you. Your anger quickly dissipated into fear and anxiety as he dragged you towards one of your mansion's hallways. You would attempt to stop him, but you didn't want to cause a scene in front of so many important guests. Who knows what kind of power this man has, or what his relation to your dad is?

"Y-Yah, let go, please." You whisper-shouted.

He disregarded your quiet plea and instead pushed you against the wall once you were in a secluded area. Your back roughly hit the firm surface of the wall, making your face scrunch up at the sudden pain. You let out a cry when he dove forward and you felt chapped lips attack your neck, nipping and licking at the smooth skin. His hand had a firm grip on your thigh, making you squirm in your place. You placed your hands flat against his chest and attempted to push him back, all while starting to cry, which progressed into sobs, but to no avail. He was overpowering you.

"Stop! Stop! Get off!" You shouted. You cursed everything when you realized that your shouts were of no help, seeing as you both were in a hallway far from the main area.

You kept pushing and shoving him away, or at least trying to, until he eventually got angry and snapped.

"Dammit, stop moving around, bitch!" He shouted, slapping you across the face. You gasped as your hand shot up to cradle the soft flesh of your stinging cheek, while heavy, shaky sobs racked your trembling body.

You cried loudly as he looked at you with a scowl, ready to resume his previous actions, but your eyes widened to a dramatic degree when he was suddenly sent tumbling to the ground by a powerful kick. Your eyes shot to your left, where you saw the person who helped you.

Kazuha.

You let out a cry, this time a happy one, as you stepped forward and threw your arms around her neck, pressing yourself against her body and burying your face in her neck. Her arms immediately wrapped around your waist protectively as pure anger and disgust took over her usually lax facial features.

"If I ever catch you pulling that shit again, or even just looking her way, I swear to god, I'll make sure you regret every wrongdoing you've ever done in your life, not just this one." Kazuha seethed. Her grip on you tightened, while yours on her did as well. You sniffled and nuzzled your nose against her neck.

The man looked stunned, before simply taking off down the hallway.

As soon as he was out of sight, Kazuha quickly pulled you into a hug. "I am so, so sorry. Dammit, I knew I shouldn't have left you alone, because then shit like this happens." She mumbled, pressing multiple kisses to your head.

You pulled away from her neck to look her in the eyes. You wanted to say something, anything, but you couldn't find the words nor the courage to do so. So you just shook your head and leaned closer to her face.

You bit your bottom lip, her eyes glancing down to witness the action. You heard her gulp.

"I was so scared." You finally whispered when your faces were inches apart. Your eyes held many emotions as well as tears.

Kazuha's eyes, although they were concerned and angry, held a familiar warmth in them, one that always made you instantly feel brighter.

"It's okay," Kazuha responded lowly. She placed a hand on your cheek. "I'll always protect you. When it comes to you, I'm willing to do anything to keep you safe, princess, I guarantee you that." She said.

With that statement, you both began to slowly lean in. And then finally, after what felt like years, the space between you was essentially nowhere to be found. Your eyes fluttered shut as your lips moved languidly against hers.

You whimpered against her lips as she carefully pressed you against the wall, tilting her head to deepen the kiss, while you wrapped your arms around her neck to pull her as close as you could. After a few moments of this, she pulled away from you, leaving both of you breathless.

"I could get used to that." Kazuha released a breathy chuckle and rested her forehead against yours.

You offered her a small smile and pecked her lips one last time before asking her the question that was on your mind.

"My room? Cuddles?"

Kazuha laughed and kissed your nose.

"Anything you want, princess."

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