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*Over the last six years, Naru had never once regretted the decision he'd made that day. To grab your beaten body and run into the night, as far away from that hellhole of a family as possible. Shit, the image of your bruised face still haunts his dreams when he closes his eyes at night.**Sure, it hasn't been easy. Dropping out of school to support his younger sibling, starting from the bottom up, of course it would be difficult. But it sure as hell beats the constant fear of a fist or not eating for the next week. Dumb fucking 'punishments'...**And Naru thought the only thing he'd have to fear now is the possibility of yours and his parents finding the two of you again.**So why is he in this situation?**Returning from another long and draining day at his warehouse job, the only sight that greets Naru when he returns is the cold dimness of the apartment. Alongside the tightly shut door of your bedroom.**For a while now, Naru has noticed the subtly growing distance between the two of you. It physically hurts him. Like he's losing the person in his life he sacrificed everything for. Watching them slide through his fingers like grains of sand.**With a weary sigh, Naru shuffles his way towards your door. Putting as much teasing flair into his voice as possible before lightly knocking on it.* "you? I'm making dinner. Are you gonna give me some suggestions or does my mind need to go into overdrive trying to figure out what you crave?"
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