Once it was time to go and invade your uncle's space, the three of you: you, Yuta, and Shirou went on the final mission to take him down.
A mile away from the destination, you made sure everyone knew their job. "Okay Shirou, use your technique to cover Yuta's presence right now. Make it look like you're the graceful son to bring back their main food source, and you two head out together to take down other followers. You already know where I'm going to be." Just repeating yourself again caused anxiety in your heart. You're so close to your uncle yet so far. Any wrong error will result in a bad outcome, and you wanted to get this over with.
"Y/n, we've got your back!" Shirou encouragingly smiled, trying to uplift your spirit because you deserve it. He really prayed for the best because this was a dangerous mission to do if it's only the three of you guys.
"Yep, just like what Shirou said! We're not going to let you die. We're all going to protect each other!" Yuta added and you felt a bit better from their words, not entirely since you guys weren't close to the place. Maybe once you're in front of the doors, your anger and confidence will come back ten times stronger because old memories will come gushing back.
You put on a smile for them as you nodded your head. "I know, I know. It's very nerve wracking that's all."
/
After 20 minutes of walking, Shirou used his ability to hide Yuta as you and Shirou entered the large building that your uncle and his followers resided in. Yuta had to wait five to ten minutes before he could enter.
Walking beside Shirou, he announced your arrival in the halls so everyone could hear his voice echo. "My fellow family, I've come back with our one and only goddess!" His voice roared loud enough that it hit all corners of the building.
Out of curiosity, all of your followers peaked their heads to where Shirou and you stood. They didn't know whether he was faking it or not, but the moment they laid eyes on you, they were immediately gasping and crying.
"She is back! She has returned!" One of your followers shouted, falling on their knees and it triggered you. You were overwhelmed in disgust as you wanted to kill all of them on the spot, but you knew being hasty wasn't going to make this plan seamless.
"I… I returned…" You tried to be enthusiastic about it, but you didn't have the heart to fully say it and mean it when you didn't yet you had to be convincing enough to fool them. However, they'll always be fooled because they can't see through your lies; they love you too much to believe you'll stray from them.
"Now, let us gather inside this room and have everyone come in! Let her meet her greatest worshippers first! You deserve her more than anyone else!" Shirou swayed the crowd because they've been deprived but to prevent them from telling your uncle, you also had to say something too.
"I'll surprise my uncle later, so please don't tell him. I need to see him one-on-one." Your lips strained a smile as your eye muscles twitched. You did your best composing yourself under their watch. If Shirou wasn't here and they all gathered around you, you knew you would've lost it and killed them. "Let's head inside the room." You gestured to an empty room and made sure everyone came inside. You weren't going to allow anyone to be left behind. They're all going to die together.
Once all your followers were inside, you nodded at Shirou that he could finish his part of the job as you did yours. You closed the door behind you, keeping your bright smile and unraveling your devious plan. They were going to receive the same treatment from the last group you persuaded.
The moment Shirou saw the door shut, he knew it was his time to go. His feet lightly jogged in the hallway until he heard some rattling noises. Immediately, Shirou stopped his movements as he looked around. It sounded like someone was using a pulley to lift something off the ground.
"Where is it coming from? Is it her followers? Uncle? I don't know— ACKKK!" Shirou screamed, feeling electricity zapping his body as he fell on the ground twitching. An electrical net, planted by your uncle, fell from the ceiling and purposefully aimed at his enemy. Your uncle came prepared even if he wasn't anticipating much from you. He wanted to make sure he was safe regardless.
The electrical net sent down a heavy amount of electricity to knock out Shirou. After ten seconds of being trapped, he was unconscious as his limbs turned into stone and the electricity stopped shocking him.
Outside the building, Yuta looked at the lines he drew to make up the minutes he's been outside waiting for his turn to come in. "Well, it's been five minutes. I'm not gonna stand around for five more minutes! I'm going in." All he could think about was you— if you were okay, if you were safe, if you needed help and so forth. For starters, he really thought the end mission would've been him doing this all by himself. He never expected you or Shirou to be involved.
"Okay, let's go." Yuta calmed himself and switched his demeanor to fit the atmosphere inside. He had to stay focused and trust you.
Taking big strides to the entrance, he opened the door knowing very well Shirou's technique was still concealing him for the time being. Shirou told him that he's gonna be undetectable for about thirty minutes before it wears off. He entered inside a big empty hallway. He turned his head in both directions to see which path he should take as he's unfamiliar with the layout.
"If I go left or right, it'll definitely lead me to the same area. I won't worry too much about this." Yuta went with his left side and scurried off. His eyes gazed in all directions to make sure there's no sneak attacks. He intended to clear a path for you and end this fast.
TIP TAP TIP TAP
Yuta's feet hit the tile floor and ran past the same identical hallway for the past twenty minutes or so he thought. The corner of his eye caught this 'different' hallway because he saw something on the ground. It brought some reassurance that he wasn't going crazy nor stuck in some type of cycle.
He stopped in his tracks and proceeded to walk to the thing that calmed his confusion. "Is that a person?" Yuta mumbled, slowing down his pace as he wasn't sure if they're the bad guys or not. However, if they were your worshippers, he had enough time to slice their throat open since his hands were gripping his katana handle.
Little by little, Yuta got closer, keeping a good distance between him and the person lying on the ground. It was apparent that they were trapped under a net. Suddenly, his eyes widened from his realization after inspecting the body from a distance. "Wait… that small body…! It's Shirou!" This time his pace fastened as he jumped to Shirou's side.
Yuta ripped off the net and shook his body, trying to see if he'll wake up. "Hey! Can you hear me?! Wake up!" To no avail, Shirou was unresponsive and Yuta felt his heart drop to the ground. This was bad news if he's down because now you're by yourself. Who knows what would happen to you if this happened to Shirou. "Shit!" He cursed under his breath, grabbing the net to inspect what happened to him. His fingers ran across the twisted copper wires. It wasn't laced with any other layers to protect the electricity from hurting people. Yuta knew it was perfectly dropped on the right person to stop the intruder from moving forward. He knew he needed to find you.
"Look at what we have here. We caught one mouse. It's time to catch the other one." A voice behind him said, announcing their presence as Yuta twisted around to fight his opponent.
"Well, the spell wore off…" Yuta sighed, eyeing your group of followers. He had no problem taking them down.
/
After killing the remainder of your followers, you traveled to another room where you met your uncle as his back faced you.
"Ah, look who it is. I kind of anticipated your arrival. I know you're hungry to kill me." Your uncle snickered. He couldn't understand how a submissive, fragile person like you would turn your back against him. You were in his hands and nobody could take you away so easily until Yuta showed up. He ruined everything he had in store for your future and his occult.
Hearing his voice caused your heart to race in anguish and flourished in a murderous manner. You were barely clinging on to the worn out string keeping you from being impulsive. You really wanted to think with your emotions instead of your brain. "I've been dreaming about this day," your lips twitched as your eyes never left his figure.
"How's the outside world been treating you?" Your uncle casually asked as if you guys were friends who hadn't seen each other for ages.
"It's great except for your interference… And you know what I'm talking about." You didn't need to explain what he did because he knew and only stating it would boost his ego. You weren't going to enlighten him any further than you already were by standing in front of him. "Today, I'm taking my life back whether you like it or not." You took a step forward, breaking yourself out from your uncle's shackle. You must eliminate him or else life won't get easier and nicer for you. Killing the demon which haunted you was the only option to take.
"Hah!" Your uncle scoffed, laughing at your words as his shoulders jumped. He couldn't control himself since you're nothing but talk. After all these years, you finally wanted to challenge him? It's unbelievable how your confidence grew out of nowhere. "You know the jujutsu world is cruel. Didn't they want to kill you because you were involved with me? I also know they like to discriminate abilities too. If it's not 'normal' they don't want you, and your technique doesn't fit their standards. You're in delusion to believe they're going to take care of you."
"But they already have— Gah!" In a blink of an eye, your uncle used his immense speed and pulled out a blade, slicing at your throat as it almost decapitated you. He caught you off guard just like what he wanted. You didn't even have the time to react or fight back. You came into his territory so you had to be prepared for what's to come.
You gurgled in your own blood, feeling it seep out from your open wound profusely. Your hands wrapped around your throat to stop the bleeding despite you knowing you'll heal anyways because it's a lot pouring out of you. Regardless, it scared you as you stumbled back.
Ah, fuck me. I was too slow to do anything! You cursed at yourself for being so incompetent. You could've done better but you didn't. You let yourself fall into his trap when you already knew what kind of stunt he'll pull.
Then your uncle proceeded to ridicule you as he sneered in your direction, waltzing around you to rub salt into your wound. "You think your two friends are going to save you? I already took down the little boy who betrayed me and his family. My people are already taking down that Yuta."
His statement made your eyes widened, forcing yourself to lock eyes with him. He lived off from the horror written in those crybaby orbs. It reminded him about the good times he was able to control you and break you down.
"Oh?" Your uncle looked at his watch on his wrist and checked out the time. "It's been a minute now… Has your wound healed yet?" He maliciously asked, pointing out the special thing about you—your unprovoked healing body. Once when he said this, it dawned upon you that it never took this long to heal all wounds. You didn't know what he did to you to stop it from happening.
What the hell did you do to me?! You raged inside as you couldn't spit words out from your slashed throat.
Your uncle laughed loudly, still keeping his eyes on you and stooping in to be right in front of your damned face. "I was granted a special grade tool to stop a powerful ability like yours. Heck, I could even use this against Satoru Gojo if I'm asking for a death wish! Once it cuts you deep like this, your technique stops working for 24 hours sadly… I was hoping it would stop forever but the world isn't kind enough to help me like that."
Never did you think you would die like this. You always wanted to die before meeting Yuta and changing your life, but now you didn't want to. You wished you could curse the shit out of him, but you needed to apply pressure to your neck. The blood you were losing soaked your entire shirt, neck, and upper back.
"I'm going to kill you. You have no use for me anymore." Your uncle raised his blade in the air and was going to slice it down on you. However, his body was quickly kicked off to the side as he flew across the room.
BAMMM!
Dust exploded in the air, causing your vision to be blocked by the particle dancing.
Shit! My body feels weak… Am I going to die? After losing liters of blood, you were losing feelings in your body as you fell on your knees. You never let go of your neck. You held as tight as you could. Your heavy eyes casted to the dirty ground, praying to god Yuta will come. If he couldn't save you, at least let him kill off your uncle, that's your final wish.
I guess it's over. I can't feel my body anymore, I feel tired… I want to close my eyes but then I'll be gone forever… It's funny how I'm receiving this so late when I wanted it earlier in life… You were in your own mind and feared for the worst, but you tried thinking about the positive things in your life so it wouldn't be so bad. Your mind replayed the time you met Yuta and the others, and the moments you shared with Yuta as well.
"Y/n! Y/n!" A familiar voice rang in the air as rapid footsteps approached you.
The dust cleared and revealed a frantic Yuta. "Oh god!" His eyes widened in horror as he couldn't believe the state you were in. "Rika! Protect us for a moment!" Then he turned his full attention back to you, scooping you into his arms. Yuta felt his body shaking in rage seeing you in this condition. It looked like you were on the brink of death and he couldn't understand why you weren't getting better. The first time he met you, you could heal but now you're drowning in blood. "Why aren't you healing? What happened?!"
As he spoke, your eyes were rolling back yet you kept trying to keep it on him. You couldn't stay conscious for long as death was dragging you by the feet.
Yuta noticed your unresponsive nature so he took it into his own hands. He wanted you alive or else he wouldn't live on. "Never mind that. I'm going to heal you!" Yuta used his healing technique and without a doubt, your neck sewed up like it wasn't ripped open.
Your eyes reopened and you clawed at your neck as you were amazed by his ability. This was your first time being healed by him. "Th-thanks…!" Your voice strained, trying to get back to normalcy again. "My uncle has a tool which can cancel one's technique for 24 hours, that's why I was bleeding like that because of him. Now I can't even use my divine beast as I wanted, which sucks ass but I can still fight." You gave him the run down because you had no time to waste. Your uncle would attack you guys even if Rika was holding him back.
Yuta frowned at the news and sighed. This took a huge turn but he wasn't going to let this get to him. There's many ways to win a battle so he's not going to dwell on it too much. "Well, we'll figure out a way. You have me to help you… and by the way, Shirou was taken out by an electric net so he's unconscious right now. No harm was done to him."
Biting your lips, you cursed under your breath. "Damn!" You couldn't believe your uncle was one step ahead of you. "Let's go beat his ass!" You were overwhelmed with emotional rage. You're going to make sure you give him death.
"Here, take my katana. I don't need it. I can fight without it." Yuta smiled at you, being your little ray of sun during your darkest hours. It made your heart tingle in appreciation and warmth.
So you returned the smile, holding his weapon against your chest. You were going to make sure it came back in one piece. This was one special treasure you're not going to damage. "Thanks!"
"Rika!" Yuta commanded as Rika went back to his side, and your uncle struggled getting off the ground where Rika punched him to a pulp. He pulled himself back on his trembling feet while showing no defeat. He still had his special grade tool in his hand despite being ruffled up. He held onto that blade with his life; he's not letting it go as it's too powerful to let it slip.
Your eyes targeted the special grade tool since it was his next prized possession. "We're getting that blade out of his hand…" You were determined to make this fight win in your favor.
You and Yuta clashed with your uncle. Yuta gave him kicks and punches imbued with cursed energy, whereas you struck him at any unprotected openings.
"AHH!" Your uncle grunted, unable to find a window to counter back. Knowing he was going to be killed by the both of you, he has no choice but to use his cursed technique. "YOU WILL BE CONSUMED IN YOUR FEARS!" Your uncle shouted as he activated it and dust exploded in the air. This led to you and Yuta coughing from the particles, separating the two of you.
Luckily for you, you were immune to it since your uncle used this on you for your whole life. But the unfortunate one was Yuta as this was his second time getting hit and it tortured his mind once again. His number one fear wasn't Geto but losing you in this battle.
A few seconds passed and the dust cleared so you were able to see your surroundings. However, you quickly met the ground as Yuta pinned and straddled you, and his katana was back in his hand again, pointing it at the very throat he healed. This felt very nostalgic from the first time it happened. Yuta's eyes were completely black and he was fueled with determination to kill his fear. You're not surprised you were the target again, and you weren't able to shake out from him as his hand locked both wrists above your head.
"I can't fight you, Yuta… I'm not going to win. You're much stronger than me and I'm as good as dead at this point." You laughed in irony. It amazed you how you were always in a situation where you're going to die, and your uncle stripped your ability out of your body too.
"Botan, I'm going to kill you and make sure y/n doesn't have to suffer anymore!" You felt his spit on your face from him hissing between his teeth. As much as you wanted to be relieved that his fear had changed, you really didn't want to be in your uncle's shoes at all. There's no doubt he hated your uncle more than his Geto enemy. You were going to receive a painful death if you didn't try stopping Yuta.
Shit what can I do to snap him out of it? I don't have super strength to knock him out with one punch… He has his weapon at my throat and will kill me. He sees me as my uncle in his eyes. If his fear is losing me, should I kiss him? Will that snap him out? I know he likes me so maybe that cliche move will work because all of these scenarios I'm creating in my head will kill me no matter what…
You chose to kiss Yuta and see it'll snap him back. You doubted he'll keep the image of your uncle kissing him and realized it's you. Who else would be that intimate but you?
Hastily, you shifted your body weight to disarm and get on him. You used your legs to twist yourself out of the position you were in then aimed at his armed hand, knocking his katana out as you slammed him to the ground. Your eyes gazed at his defenseless body while you had the upper hand for a quick moment. Your knees touched his hips and his chest heaved while you gulped from this power move. Although you felt shy and embarrassed to do this, you had to or else you're dead. The window of your opportunity was closing in on you so you needed to do it now.
So you cupped his face in between your hands and aggressively smacked your lips against his soft pair with your eyes closed. You kept your lips there in fear if you moved it, it would end up killing you.
5 seconds passed, no movement from Yuta.
10 seconds passed, no movement from Yuta again.
15 seconds passed, and there was a light tap on your back and muffles vibrating from Yuta's lips. "Mmmmm!"
Hearing the sound coming from his mouth, you pulled back and watched him gasp for air as his face was completely red. Yuta recalled everything from the illusion messing with his head to it dissipating when your lips touched his for the first time.
"y-y/n…!" Yuta stuttered, covering his face with his hands. He couldn't look at you because all he could think about was your lips. He wished his first kiss with you wasn't in this circumstance but something more romantic and alluring to tidy up the mood.
"Uh, we can talk about this later, but we need to get going because we're still on a mission!"
Then in the background, you guys heard claps echoing from your uncle's hands. You got off of him and stood on your feet as you locked eyes with that bastard.
Your uncle was amused with the act of love. "Wow, you've grown so much before my eyes. I feel like a proud uncle now! But will love help you get out of this?" He snapped his fingers, introducing the cursed spirits he's been collecting overtime to use at this very moment. A lot of curses popped out of nowhere like daisies, forcing Yuta to shove you behind him as he picked up his weapon. "I hope to see everyone alive!" Your uncle smiled before escaping to a nearby door.
"You kill the curses! I'm going after my uncle!" You shouted, feeling your body be compelled to finish him off for good. There's no way you're going to let him escape and haunt you until you die. You made it this far; you're not backing down because you're not going to use up your whole life to find him so you could find peace and happiness.
Your feet ran, chasing after him like a cheetah targeting their prey. Although you didn't have any weapon in your hands, you were going to shift this into your favor no matter what it cost.
"Stop running away and face me! I don't know why you're so scared of me?! Weren't you a smug little asshole who liked to make me suffer?!" You yelled as you were gaining him inside the hallway. Your heart was pounding loudly in your chest, feeling the adrenaline flowing throughout your body. You were under a feverish spell to destroy all his living cells.
If I keep chasing him like this, it's gonna lead me nowhere… Your eyes scanned the hallway to see what you could do to make him trip up, and you spotted it—the long rug on the ground. Pulling it will force your uncle to fall and then you'll be able to end him right then and there.
Halting your movements, you bent over and gripped the rug in your sweaty hands as you strongly tugged it. In slow motion, you saw your uncle falling from losing his balance. He didn't expect any of this from you. You snatched the opportunity and leaped on him, swiftly stealing his prized tool from his hand and stabbing at his joints.
"ARGHHHH!" Your uncle screamed in pain when you launched it above his right elbow and twisted it to shatter his bone and rip his muscle apart. Then you aimed his kneecap next, doing the same.
"Does that hurt? It's not enough to make me feel satisfied! You put me in a cycle of misery… and this is just the beginning!" You took out the other kneecap, slicing it from the front to back. The way you handled the blade almost amputated his leg off. You didn't care to be gentle with him.
"You bitch!" Your uncle cursed and glared at you. His body was on fire from having an overwhelming amount of sensation sprouting at his wounds.
A grin cracked on your face as you leaned in with your eyes bulging out of your socket. "Silence. Your tongue is next!" You were going to show him how crazy you could get. You learned the best from the monster in front of you.
Suddenly, the ground beneath your uncle started to crack as if an earthquake was trying to tear the building apart so you jumped back. You frantically glanced around the area, wondering how this was happening at this time.
"What the hell?! The forecast didn't say this!" You weren't sure if god was on your side or not.
During the moment you were confused with the weather, your uncle decided it was his time to escape since his loyal follower decided to aid him. He crawled using his unharmed arm to drag his body forward. It was too painful to use his injured limbs.
At the same time, the cracked floors disappeared and now it felt like the hallway was rotating in a circle like a hamster wheel. The turning sensation messed with your mind as it was telling you that the room was spinning.
"No!" A heavy realization hit you. This was an illusion casted by someone… The only person you knew who could do this was Shirou. Your body felt so heavy in devastation for letting a rat infiltrate the school ground and your social life. "How could I be so stupid and blind? I knew right from the start he wasn't a good person and fell for his damn lies! I will kill him too. I guess he faked his trap to help my uncle so he wouldn't have to break everyone's trust that he couldn't betray his family…" You found yourself turning ice cold to numb your emotions hurting your psyche.
You eyed your uncle's attempt at crawling. You didn't try to stop him because you knew very well he wouldn't get far. If he tried walking on the leg you severely injured, it might break from the weight and pressure of his body. So your next attention was on the traitor.
Turning around, you faced the back-stabber but to your surprise and confusion, it was a girl who had Shirou's face copied and pasted. Your brow arched as you were trying to break down her features. "Same face, same eye and hair color. Different hair length. Has more of a feminine body. A bit shorter than Shirou's height. What the hell? Is it Shirou or not? I don't know anymore… But either way, I'm going to kill you!" You pointed the special grade tool at the little girl. You weren't going to let her tricks fool you because it's all fake like your uncle's.
Your footsteps were light and your eyes filled with fire and the lust to kill. "I hoped you loved your life." You said, wiggling the blade to ridicule the child. You didn't feel bad for killing a kid when they're raised under your uncle's rules to be future murderers too.
"Wait!" You heard a familiar voice squeak and out came Shirou coming from the corner.
"What?" You stopped in your tracks as your deranged brain couldn't dissect what you were seeing. Maybe your brain was playing tricks on you but at this point, you didn't know anymore. It felt trippy.
"I'll take care of my sister! I'll come back alive and explain everything later! You have to finish your duty!" Shirou screamed, flicking his hand at you and you nodded your head in agreement.
You stalked off, moving behind your uncle's bloody trail as he didn't even get far at all. Five crawls was his limit and he didn't force his muscles to take another step forward. "Ugh, look at you. You look so helpless and weak. It's embarrassing for your image. You were once prideful and cocky." Using your foot, you kicked your uncle over so he could see your face before he died.
There was a big scowl stretching his face. He couldn't believe his life was going to end like this because of you. "Hah! You're just lucky that you have the special tool or else you wouldn't have made it this far with me." He said, trying to recover any dignity he had.
"No, you're lucky that you even used this tool on me or else you would've been mauled by my divine beasts. It would've been more painful and gruesome to experience… And I do hope in your next lifetime, it does happen because you deserve it. Now, less talking and more crying." You happily giggled and aimed all your pent up emotions at his body. Your knife work mutilated his figure until he was unrecognizable. You slashed at every place he dared to carve your skin. You hurt him like he hurt you throughout your whole life. The only thing you got from this was relief and tranquility knowing it's all over. Even after the light faded from his eyes, it didn't stop you from continuing.
Meanwhile with Yuta, he finished fighting off all the curses your uncle released and began finding you. He didn't know where you were or what's the current status of things, but he hoped it was good.
Yuta ran around the halls until he bumped into Shirou. He was relieved Shirou was able to wake up and move around. "Oh! You're awake! And you killed somebody too…" Yuta noticed a girl behind his figure as Shirou sighed tiredly.
"Yeah, that's my twin sister I killed because she was trying to mess with y/n. Good thing I woke up in time to stop her. Even if I wasn't there, y/n would've done it anyway but I wanted to." Shirou casually stated without any sign of remorse. He knew the consequences of betraying his family so he couldn't feel too sad.
Yuta patted his back to comfort him in a way. "You did what you needed to do. Don't dwell on it too much because you can't control other people's actions."
"Yeah, I know." Then Shirou changed the gloomy topic as he didn't want to talk about it anymore. He'd rather not think about today. "Well, if you want to see y/n, just go straight down the hallway and you'll see her."
"Thanks." Yuta jogged down the hallway, but slowly decreased his speed as soon as he noticed the blood stains on the rug. It looked horrible like a murder scene in a movie. The smears were huge and consistent. He could tell someone was bleeding a lot and was trying to escape. The person must've been so injured they couldn't run on their feet. "It's not y/n! I know it's not her!" In his heart, he believed you were on your two feet without a scratch on you. He knew he was going to see you at the end of the hall alive and well. Luck was going to be on your side.
After 20 seconds of speed walking, Yuta saw your figure sitting against a wall as your knees were propped up, arms were hugging your thighs, and chest laid flat against your legs. You were drenched in more blood and beside you was your uncle's mutilated body. He didn't want to question what you did to him, and he also wasn't sure what was going on in your head but hoped it wasn't too detrimental.
"Hey, y/n."
Your ears perked from the sound of his voice and you turned your head in his direction. "Yuta!" You were delighted to see him as you rolled on your feet and stood in front of him. "Sorry, I'm a bloody mess but it's all over now."
"Well, it looks like you got it all out of your system now. After this, you're going to need some healing." Yuta threw an arm around your shoulders and pulled you closer to him. He wanted to be very close to you.
"I'm nasty right now! You shouldn't be this close to me!" You yelped in disgust and warning because you smelled bad and your soaked clothes could transfer blood onto his white jacket. You didn't want him to look like a hot mess like you.
Yuta chuckled, shaking his head. "I don't really care! Blood doesn't scare me. Losing you scares me." He leaned in and pecked a kiss on your cheek as you freaked out and jumped away from him.
You cupped the cheek he kissed and shyly looked away. Your heart was racing from his nonchalant actions. "Stooooop! It's not the right time to be doing any of this stuff! We need to go home and report the mission back!" Letting your emotions get all mushy after losing your senses of killing your uncle, you were back to normal and being all coy around Yuta.
"Alright, but you know when we're back home, we're going to have a talk about the kiss! I don't want to accept that as our first kiss!"
Your hands covered your burning face. "But we're not even dating yet!" You weren't ready for what's to come.
A/N: Next chapter is gonna be the end of this story (;﹏;)