This is the last one shot for today. The other one was Positions. Please read my new stories such as Innocent romance (Updated) and finding Misaki.
-Don't die on me-
Takumi pov
"Misaki run!" I yelled to my lover. Gunshots could be heard behind us. I grabbed her hand and ran with her. I will not lose her here.
"T-Takumi," She stuttered in fear. Misaki Ayuzawa, the love of my life was scared. I had to get her out of here. I had to protect her. "We can't run forever."
We are both spies and we were betrayed by our own team. I didn't even want her to take the mission but she wanted to be by my side. Isn't she cute?
I looked back and saw the enemy still close on our tail. Dammit. I won't let her die here today. Even if it cost me my life as long as she lived I'm fine with just that. I fell in love with her the first time I laid eyes on her. She was a twenty two year old new spy. Her raven hair was shoulder length and her amber eyes shined with kindness. She had a very fit body thanks to all that training.
When we turned a corner in the big building which we were trying to find our way out of we ran into some bad guys. I pulled Misaki behind me to protect her and waited for them to make the first move. When I saw one lift their gun I snatched it out their hand quickly while kicking their partner in the process. I sent him flying until he hit a wall. I used my fists to punched the guy, whose gun I'm now holding, in the face. He fell to the floor.
I looked at Misaki with a smirk on my face. She smiled in return. Oh how I wished I saw someone standing behind us. A gunshot went off and Misaki fell to her knees. I caught her and the blood on my hands didn't go unnoticed.
"Misaki," I cried holding her.
"T-Takumi. Run," She said in pain.
It broke my heart.
"I'll stay," I told her but she disagreed. Why was she so stubborn?
"Go. I don't want you to die. You're the best guy I've ever met. I love you so much even though I don't say it. I love everything about you and sometimes…..Sometimes I'm actually the perverted one," Misaki whispered to me trying to ignore the pain. She closed her eyes.
I shook her body. "Misaki? Misaki! Don't die on me!"
Smack!
Reality
Third person pov
Misaki smacked her husband over the head. "What kind of story are you telling us that seems nothing like me!"
Takumi grinned pulling their five year old son Hiro on his lap. His son was the exact features of him from when he was younger. Hiro Usui had blonde spiky hair and green emerald eyes. He inherited a lot of things from his father but he had his mother's bright warm smile.
"Daddy I want to hear more," Hiro begged with father with his huge puppy dog eyes.
"Sure. Misaki opened her eyes once more and said please don't forget me when you love someone else. I said I can never forget you my love," Takumi pretended to hold his chest hurt.
"Oh come on like I would say that. And why wouldn't anyone be shooting while we're there having that conversation? That's the perfect time to kill us," Misaki argued logically. Takumi was taking this story too far.
"Misaki closed her eyes again for the final time and I yelled Don't die on me!"
"Don't die on me!" Hiro cheered along with his father.
Misaki sighed then got up and walked out Hiro's bedroom.
