Dead or Alive? Who Knows.
[h/c] means home country
[m/l]= mother language
Italics when speaking is when you are speaking in your mother tongue.
-CHAPTER ONE: GETTING STABBED LIKE IT’S NOTHING-
“And then I got stabbed!”
“[Y/n], please stop getting stabbed…”
You and your friend, Haru, were walking at the park, talking about the most random things that have happened to the two of you.
You laughed,
“I know, I know! But danger keeps coming to me! Guess I should change my middle name to danger.”
Haru’s arctic blue eyes pooled with concern, her black eyebrows furrowing in concern.
“Would you like to stay at my house for some time?”
She asked, her voice sounding as soft as wind chimes on a slight breeze.
“No thanks. I’ll be fine. Just gotta toughen up, you know?”
You answered.
Haru sighed,
“You at least have basic self-defence and pepper spray, right?”
“Yep! I’ll be fine and dandy!”
Haru placed a hand on your shoulder, patting it.
“Good. Just… stay safe out there, okay?”
She gently asked.
“I know, Haru. I’m not going to die anytime soon, ‘kay?”
The two of you locked eyes for a few seconds before your phone started ringing, forcing you to tear your gaze away from Haru’s. You took your phone from the pocket of your sweatpants, seeing the contact ‘DAD’ at the top.
“Hold up, I gotta take this.”
You pressed the ‘ANSWER’ button, bringing your phone up to your ear.
“Hey, dad.”
You greet in [m/l].
“[Y/n]!!! Are you okay over there?! Do you need anything?! DID YOU GET STABBED AGAIN?!!””
Your dad greets you through the phone, shouting in worry.
You chuckle, rolling your eyes.
“Good to know that I can be trusted. One, I’m fine, two, nah, I got some food at my apartment. If I need anything, I’ll tell you. And three, yes, I did get stabbed-”
“WHAT?!”
You had to bring the phone away from your ear so you don’t have too much ear damage.
“Yes, dad, I did get stabbed. But it was only a minor wound! Plus, the dudes got arrested, so I’m fine.”
“DID YOU KICK THEIR ASSES?!”
“No, not really. I just got away and called the police.”
“ARE YOU OKAY?!”
“Yes, I’m fine. I only had to stay in the hospital for a little bit.”
“Oh my god- where did it happen?”
“I dunno. Think it was at the back of a grill.”
“I swear to god- Anyways, I just wanted to call you to say that I love you!!”
You smile, saying
“Love you too, dad. Papa’s still at work, right?”
“Yeah.. He says he’ll call you late at night, though!”
“‘Kay. Bye, love you, dad!”
“Love ya too!”
You ended the call, putting your phone in your pocket.
“Which one?”
Haru murmured.
“Dad.”
You murmured back.
“I’d like to meet them someday.”
“That’d be nice.”
An alarm rang from Haru’s Turquoise blue hoodie. She yelped and quickly turned it off, a slight blush forming on her limestone skin.
“Well, I gotta go to my extra class now. Bye!!”
Haru said, walking away from you.
“Have fun, don’t die.”
You respond.
When Haru is out of your sight, you go to where your motorcycle is parked, hopping on it.
‘I should probably visit the shrine...’
-CHAPTER ONE: END-
PROFILES:
NAME: HARU FURUYA
AGE: 19
BIRTHDAY: MAY 3
LIKES: [Y/N], LGBTQ+ PEOPLE
DISLIKES: LGBTQ+ HATERS, OPEN SPACES
GENDER: FEMALE
NAME: [Y/N [L/N]
AGE: 19
BIRTHDAY: [B/D]
LIKES: SPIRITS, SHRINES, THEIR TWO DADS
DISLIKES: DRUGS, GETTING STABBED
GENDER: NEUTRAL
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WE GET TWO DADS BITCHES
