Soft and Silent: Chapter Six :MURASAKIBARA ATUSHI x OC

" Nene, pass me the sweets..." she heard a mumble beside her as she turned around restlessly on the tatami mat. Totally tired and exhausted, she was exasperated by how little sleep she was getting by being woken up almost about every single damn minute of her life just for small little rations of sweets and snacks even though she had technically, barred him from eating sweets. She couldn't stand his constant poking at her arm and all the whining involved during the whole duration of the begging for sweets and had succumbed to his requests, rather having to cave in than to have had endured that tortuous moments of pain and agony which involved her ears being infested and stuck with all the weird noises and sounds that he made beside her.

"Here. Goddamnit, now stop pestering me."She mumbled, reaching into the bag of sweets and tossing the fist full of sweets onto his face.

Mumbles of small little cries of goodness could be heard but she clamped her hands together on her ears in a futile attempt to block out the sound of a certain Titan feeding on his tiny minute victims which she had so readily handed to him.

"More..." he complained once he finished all the food that she had passed him within a minute by shoving the whole lot of sweets and snacks into his wide open mouth like a big baby. Frustrated, she got up from the mat and sat on her pillow, staring angrily at him. He stared back at her, a look of sheer innocence plastered on his face when he munched onto the snacks. The corners of his mouth was dirty with some kind of a random cheese snack bits that he had, and although that made him seem messy and a bit of a dirty person, it made her anger simmer down.

Staring right at him, she looked at him in all seriousness while trying her best not to laugh. Who would actually believe that this big baby that looked like a freaking purple haired giant titan was her lover and an absolute scaredy-cat of her awesome angry face that kept him in check.

"You." she glared at him, puffing up her cheeks in an attempt to look angry. He gulped, swallowing down all the chewed up food in his mouth in one go in his nervousness and looked at her with a pure look in his eyes. Slowly, he got up from his mat too and sat up straight in a cross-legged position. His body practically towered over her, his face turning slightly downwards for him to continue to meet her gaze. It was unusual for him to get up. Normally, he would have just let it be or attempt to calm her down. She immediately felt overpowered by his enormous presence and moved back slightly for a more comfortable space set between them. Even though they had been lovers for the past six month, his presence still somehow intimidated her, almost as if she was scared of him.

"You... Stop asking for sweets. I need to sleep." she complained, folding her arms in defiance and calming her frantic heart down. Looks like she still couldn't get used to this friendly yet deadly giant. His face slowly turned from one of faked innocence to that of sheer annoyance and his eyes turned into small little dark purple slits that swirled like a whirlpool of doom.

"You're not even my real girlfriend. We're just friends with benefits." he growled, grabbing her wrist in a vice like iron grip and jerking her up for her to meet his eyes.

" I... We're..."she sputtered, in absolute shock at what he said. To think she had foolishly thought that they were more than just that. Of course, that was all just her imagination that would never really come through. She knew that he had a girlfriend. A girlfriend that was kind, special and sweet. The kind that made him laugh, smile and pay attention. He would never ever bear to hurt her. A friend of hers. Best friend of hers to be exact. She, however, was the opposite. He never did hesitate to hurt her, be it physically or mentally. He never paid attention when she spoke to him, always munching on his snacks and sweets as if she wasn't even existent and well alive and speaking in front of him.

She never knew when their kind of relationship started. It seemed to go along the lines of how she had been threatened by him or something about them getting drunk. She wasn't really sure anymore.

"Fine. Let's stop." she said defiantly, staring up into his eyes with a fiery determination to finally call it quits. His eyes narrowed as if he was trying to figure out whether she was really joking with him or whether she was for real.

Shaking off his hand, she stood up and shoved all of the snacks and homework she had in his bedroom into her bag and scrambled out of the door while he was still in a state of shock, taking the chance to flee. She knew that if his other side was awakened, she would have a more difficult time trying to escape from his grasp. She had to leave before all of that happened. She was done with his lies and all that crap he had put her through.

Just when she was scurrying away, a black shadowy figure stood right in front of her and she bumped into a broad and wide muscular chest. Her winter clothes didn't seem to keep her warm enough, or maybe it was because her heart was too cold already, and she shivered in the snow. Her chattering teeth and white lips softened his heart and his hand slightly raised for a second to caress her face but he decided against it, his hand slowly dropping to the side.

" Aka- Akashi-senpai?!" she stuttered, unable to keep her cool. She wanted to run, but she knew that she couldn't escape from him. How could anyone escape from Akashi? He was the ultimate emperor, the deciding factor of a person's life or death, almost similar to a God. However, she was afraid that he would go to Murasakibara and 'return' her back to the very person that gave her both heaven and hell at the same time.

"Why are you running so frantically away?" he smirked, tapping his feet in the cold snow while eyeing her, scrutinizing her face. He didn't miss that small little hesitation when she answered him of course. Nothing could escape him, not even his father.

" He... he said we aren't anything." she whispered out the harsh and cruel words that he had said. The brutality of the words that sliced so deep into her heart and soul, ripping her very being apart. Unable to hold her façade anymore, she broke down, collapsing into his arm even though she knew that he was an extremely dangerous person. Through sobs, she relived the entire episode, her tears wetting Akashi's shirt but she couldn't care less.

"I don't want to see him ever again." she cried, before finally fainting into Akashi's arms, her mental energy totally exhausted already. Brows furrowed, Akashi carried the sleeping junior on his back and settled her into the limousine while his butler followed behind, holding her bag.

As Akashi sat properly onto the black and soft leather seats of his limousine, he flipped his neon red phone open and dialed the numbers of the very person this 'junior' of his hated and yet loved with such a passion. " Atsushi. I order you to never ever come to my house." he stated with a domineering and commanding tone and shut the phone swiftly, ending the call even before Murasakibara had an opportunity to answer.

3 years later [ age: 19 years old (Akashi) and 18 years old (OC)]

"Onee-chan~! She doesn't want to drink her milk!" she cried out exasperatingly, trying to get her girl to drink her milk properly. Akashi strolled over with a gentle and warm smile and sat down beside her. Stretching out his arms, he carefully carried his beautiful and absolutely adorable niece onto his lap and kissed her cheek as if he was her father.

" Let me do it," he smiled towards her and took the milk bottle, slowly coaxing the young child into drinking her milk. She stared at him, almost lost. She could see his shadow, the light purple hair and eyes. How it would be like if they were an actual family. However, that was out of the question. He had gone on and moved on without her, continuing to date his girlfriend. The last she had heard of them was that they were engaged.

Her daughter sat on Akashi's thighs, a pure and innocent look on her face that practically glowed. "Ma- ma-" she mumbled, attempting to reach out for her before falling onto Akashi's chest with an 'oompf'. At the sight of her young daughter's antics, she laughed heartily, smiling warmly at her daughter with a radient glow on her face.

Even after three years, she still didn't regret the decision she had made to give birth to this wonderful bundle of joy. Akashi's family had adopted her as their only daughter, and of course, spolit princess, and Akashi effectively became her brother, protecting her from any kind of harm. He had nursed and pieced her back when she was broken, providing her with warmth and support, even though it seemed unlikely of the arrogant and egoistical emperor to do so.

Without him, her life was still amazing with her precious little gift he had left behind.

- Mura-chan X OC-

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