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Gรถll sobbed in [Y/N]'s lap. Everything was terrible, humanity lost two times causing
the God's egos to fuel. Brunhilde sat next to the two girls, a blank face was the only expression she can muster.
"We will win the next round. I'm sure." The angel comfortingly rubbed Gรถll's back and pushed the hair away from her face. The girl in her lap sniffled, taking a big inhale to calm herself down.
[Y/N] turned to look at Brunhilde, with a comforting smile. In turn, the tall woman gave her a small smile.
The angel had befriend the two Valkyries as they were caring and kind.
After enjoying the angel's company, the two sisters told their goodbyes and left to find the next fighter of man kind. Smiling, the angel wished them good luck.
Currently, Lรผ Bu was in a coma, while Adam - the second fighter for human kind was also in infirmary, badly injured. His wife was keeping him company, and was always there to send smiles to the angel. They were indeed such sweet couples. Sighing, the winged girl walked, keeping her mind off things.
Humanity wasn't doing good, and she truly hoped that less humans would suffer. Her train of thought suddenly got caught off when a hard figure suddenly bumped into her, causing her small body to stumble and fall on her butt.
Blinking, she turned to look a the person - God. He glanced at her, cold blue eyes stared back at her. She froze, the figure she had just bumped into was Poseidon, King of the Seas.
The God let out a 'tch' and continued walking. How rude. She thought, but quickly forgiven him as he must've have his reasons to be so cold.
Standing, she dusted herself and continued walking. Poseidon, was indeed hard to befriend. She tried to befriend him slowly, by smiling at him whenever they meet eyes, but all she ever received was a blank and cold expression.
Her wings flapped - she was annoyed. With a 'huff' she stomped her feet. She wanted to be friends, which is something she would get easily, with her kind and comforting demeanor.
But Poseidon was just a hard shell to crack. She passed by the infirmary, embarrassingly, the window to the door was a bit high up, so she needed to flap her wings to take a peek.
A few inches off the air, she saw Lรผ Bu through the window, his shallow breathing and heart monitor was visible. She wanted him to wake up as quick as possible.
His army and Red Hare was worried sick for him. The angel remembered Chen Gong - a member of Lรผ Bu's army, sobbing helplessly as he recalls the moments of his master suffering.
"Do you know our Master?" A boy who's hair is in a bun and is wearing a military uniform asked, an eyebrow raised. With a smile, the girl answered. "Yes, we are friends."
"Lรผ Bu? Friends with a girl?" Liu Bei said, amused and was smirking. Zhang Fei took a big gulp of his alcohol and laughed deeply. "Lรผ Bu's got a girlfriend!!" He laughed, the girl only blushed in response.
"Do you know him?" She asked, as Chen Gong smiled widely, "Of course! We are my Liege's Army! B-but, he's hurt and in a coma.."and we couldn't do anything...! the boys happy demeanor quickly became sorrowful as he weeped and instinctively leaned into the girl for comfort.
Of course, [Y/N] comforted him. But, also she was worried sick, humans were just delicate and fragile. Her heart ached, they didn't deserve to be treated like this.
Thor can't get his mind off of Lรผ Bu, he was a very good fighter. He had almost beaten him. He finds himself wanting to fight with him again.
The God passed by the infirmary, and there was an angel, hovering and peeking through the narrow window. He blinked. That's Lรผ Bu's room. Does she know him?
With eyes narrowed, he continued walking.
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"Don't worry yourself with such things, pyaar." Kali - One of Shiva's wife said, as she embraced the angel softly from behind, caressing her skin.
"She's right, [Y/N]." Durga agreed, smiling at the girl. "You can't just worry all the time. Calm down, party, read, find love." Parvati's comment earned a glance from the angel.
"..you guys are kind to me. Why?" Gods were.. egoistic. And could not help but berate and think less about others who don't agree with them. Such as opinions about Humans.
"Pyaar, we don't care about your opinion about Humans, what we do care about is what's inside your heart." Parvati smiled warmly, touching the angels hand, rubbing her knuckles.
"When we fell inlove with Shiva," she started - "We thought that he was egotistical and smug." Durga continued, a smirk on her lips.
"But when we got to know him longer," "we learned that he was loving and soft." Kali softly added. "What's in the heart is what matters. No matter how different we view things. We care about you, [Y/N]."
The door opened behind the girls and out came the tall God, "Girls, let's go." Shiva claimed, as he looked at the scene Infront of him. The wives, soon bid their goodbyes to the angel. Kali, hugs her one more time before walking away with her fellow lovers.
Shiva looked at [Y/N], smirking. "Don't steal my wives now, little angel." He joked, walking away, leaving the said angel to ponder for awhile.
She was sitting on a thick stone window frame of the castle, gazing down she looked at the garden. As troubling as the situation of the humanity is in, she really should worry less.
Plus, it is the God's advice. And what's better than a God's advice? So, the angel decided to focus on other things. And that thing is to befriend the cold and cruel Gods: Thor and Poseidon.
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"You like fighting, why?" The angel asked the God with long red, beautiful hair. She had found him in the garden. The said God glanced at her and walked away, ignoring her. She blinked, but her determination did not waver.
"It's very rude to ignore questions, my lord." She catched up with him but failed to do so, as her small legs can only make her reach a small amount of speed - compared to the large and tall God.
So, she flapped her wings to match paces with him. The 'flap' of her wings caught the attention of the God, and so he looked at her.
His eyes faced her, which left the angel's mouth agape. Her wings stopped functioning for a second and she staggered down.
Thor stopped, awaiting for her to fall. Something he had done instinctively. The Angel catched herself on time to stop her from falling and flapped her wings, flying next to Thor.
"Your eyes - they're beautiful." She said, whispered, eyes shining in amazement. The God blinked and opened his mouth to answer. Somehow her straight forwardness got Thor to talk to her.
"When you fly, what do you feel?" [Y/N] stopped flying and softly landed on the ground, now, they weren't eye to eye. Thor had to look down, to look at her eyes, as the angel needed to also look up, to meet his.
".. I feel free and happy. Like there's no one can stop me." She answered with a truthful and warm smile but was only responded with a cold and expressionless one.
He stares for a while and continue walking, alarmed, the angel quickly flapped her wings to keep up. "That's the feeling I get when fighting. The beauty of doing what you want, no one to stop you. Gives me - 'happiness' and 'freedom'."
She nods, listening to Gods voice. This is good, she finally got him talking. Thor was a bit curious, this girl was talking to him. Smiling and a bouncing around like a cat. But still, he can smell her sadness. Why? He wonders.
Poseidon walked the halls, and gazed outside the window. And looked down to gaze at the garden, only to find two figures.
That angel and Thor, his brother. He narrowed his eyes, what's he doing, talking with her? Poseidon blinked, and what's he doing, caring about them?
He should do other things besides this. He doesn't care anyways, he took one more glance at the two and he swore - swore that he saw Thor's cold eyes soften.
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I upgraded my stories aesthetic!
Also, I'm so sorry if this story getting a bit boring. I wanted to start a slow burn with Thor, Poseidon and MC.
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๐–๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐‰๐ž๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฌ ๐๐ž๐œ๐ข๐๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž ๐š ๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ž ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ž๐ฅ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ฅ๐ฎ๐œ๐ค.
๐Ÿ‘.
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The stars shimmered, the moon was brighter than ever. The crickets and birds sang peacefully, while the rivers and ponds flowed with water.
The night was cold and restless. Because the Gods, Valkyries and an angel knew that a bloody fight was coming. One that will determine the fate of man kind.
But for now, they are either resting in their beds or looking at the stars.
The angel sat, staring at the sky. Strumming her harp and humming mindlessly. Sitting on the thick marble railing of the balcony, She couldn't help thinking of the poor humans that are awaiting death.
The Humans weren't kind to the winged girl and to the other living things on earth. Though, even if they are selfish and cruel, like the angel said, some are pure.
[Y/N] believed that humans deserved a chance. Because there are some humans that make up for their own kind's actions.
Like that king, the one who helped her. It was a very long time ago, but she will always remember his kind aura. She believes that humans are also as kind as him.
"Can't sleep?" A voice questioned behind her, "..you didn't knock. And yes.. I can't." Answered the angel with a soft frown on her face. Heracles swiftly lifted his legs and sat next to her, staring down the balcony, noticing how high up they are.
".. I'm scared for the humans. I- i can't see them die." Heracles looked at the angel, guilt on his face. "And I can't believe they want you to fight against them too." The girl looked back at Heracles, her face with sadness.
Heracles couldn't say anything. As his words wouldn't do much to help his friend or to save man kind. [Y/N] rested her head on the God's shoulder, sighing. The angel gracefully played the harp, looking up to the sky.
The lovely melody of her harp played, as the birds and crickets stopped their singing as they hear the tune. The girl wished, that this song would reach the humans below, and give them comfort at their time of need.
"I play this song, for man kind. And for them, to win this fight."
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"Hmph. Silly girl, humans don't deserve to live." A screechy voice said as the other squawked in agreement. [Y/N] turned around to see where voice is located.
Two bird were flapping their wings, one black and one white.
"..why do you think that?" "Because humans are selfish and heartless!" "And dirty and disrespectful! They don't respect us Gods!" The two birds squawked as they landed on a bark Infront of the angel.
"....so it's true that all birds are smelly?" The black bird stepped back, offended. The white one lifted it's wing to smell it's 'arm pit' "T-that's not true!"
"Oh? So some birds are not smelly?"ย  "Y-yeah! We even smell better than you!"
"Well, the same goes for humans. Some of them aren't cruel."
Today, [Y/N] is outside the Valhalla Arena. She didn't want to watch the fight. By now, The God Thor is fighting Lรผ Bu. She doesn't know much about the God, only that he is cold and doesn't talk much.
The angel had a hard time talking to the God, as he always seem to disappear and is always quiet. But, in stories, it is said that he's very strong.
Anyhow, she doesn't know who would win. But she still fears for Humanity. "Who are you two?" "I am Huggin." "And I am Munnin." "..how cute." The angel smiled at the two ravens.
The birds got flustered, "We don't need praise from some- what are you?" "Are you a bird?" Giggling, she answered, "I'm an angel."
The white raven, hopped forward pointing at her with it's wing "Angels are supposed to be knights! Serving under Gods!" "Some can be servants. I became a servant for Lord Heracles. I don't want to fight." "How cowardly!" The black raven commented.
SLAM!
They heard, The angel flinched and the two bird flew and rested themselves on her shoulders "WHAT WAS THAT!?" they squawked, hurting the girls ears.
"O-ow... I'm not too sure. Let's check." She stood up, making her way to the back door of the arena.
SLAM!
Another sound was heard, it sounded like something was slamming itself on the door. As [Y/N] went closer, she saw a familiar animal. "Red..?" The horse suddenly turned to the girl and let out a 'huff'
"A senile horse!" One of the birds said as the both flew above the horse. [Y/N] walked up to the horse, caressing the animals face. Blood was trickling down his nose, he has been using his face to slam the door.
"What were you doing..? You poor baby.." She softly cooed, wiping the blood off of the animals fur. "Why are you babying him!? That thing is 1800 old!" The comment of the bird earned a glare from Red, Huggin and Munnin screeched in response.
Then, Red turned to The angel. His eyes determine, like he was telling her something. The girl looked back at the horse's eyes. "Do you..want me to let you in the Arena?"
Red suddenly stepped back and let out a loud 'neigh' indicating that she was right. She hurriedly turned the door knob, but was unable to do so as the door was locked shut.
"If you're here, slamming your head on the door desperately...then...Lรผ Bu must be in trouble." The angel asked, turning her head to Red, as it looked back at her.
"Them I'll do anything, to help him." "What-" The girl raised it's legs and lunged at the door. With a huge kick, the door broke down as smoke and broken door pieces flew.
Huggin and Munnin ogled, shocked. With a smiled, [Y/N] hugged Red. "Win for me." She whispered, as she caressed the animals fur for the last time. Letting go, she watched the Horse gallop while he made his way in the Arena.
"That's cheating!" "How-" The bird's insults died down as they saw the girls bright and undying smile, staring back at them.
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Blood splattered everywhere from Lรผ Bu's legs, it was broken. He couldn't move anymore. Humanity had fallen into despair.
The Gods, sat and watched this all unfold, they smiled. Watching as the humans will finally know their place. Until, a trotting sound echoed at the entrance of the arena.
And there entered Red Hare. The horse that can ride 1,000 miles a day and the horse, most loyal to Lรผ Bu.
Lรผ Bu's army roared, seeing Red Hare enter the Arena and trotting up to his owner. Lรผ Bu stroked the horse softly, in disbelief.
He was sure he had left Red Hare outside the Arena. And there was no way he could've gotten inside. Unless -
"..That angel..-?" The horse neighed loudly, echoing across the arena. The crowd silenced, their attention now on the horse and his owner.
Lรผ Bu smiled. "She has my thanks." He said as he swiftly rode his horse.
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Brunhilde and Gรถll watched Lรผ Bu's shallow breathing, his body littered with bandages and his other arm gone.
They were both restless, because they had to push the human's army out of the room to give him some rest.
And because of the fact that they lost today.
The human barely survived the fight. Though, because he was the first to get knocked out, the Gods won.
"H-he barely survived. We lost.... W-what are we going to do!?!" Gรถll panicked and cried. Her sister stood, her hands in fists, gritting her teeth.
The door opened, as both heads turned to look at the figure behind them. They saw an Angel with a worried look on her face.
She ran up to the body on the bed. "Lรผ bu..." "Y-you know him?" Gรถll asked. [Y/N] smiled at her, the smile made the anxious and panicking girl, calmer, strangely. "..yes, he's my friend." "That stupid God." Brunhilde seethed, still angry.
[Y/N] caressed Lรผ Bu's face, her warm hands touching his skin. "..thank you."
She whispered.
Lรผ Bu's heart rate monitor detected strong heartbeats that day. That could only be caused by strong emotions.
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I can't stand the thought of the humans and Gods dying, so I gave them a chance in the story. I also can't stomach the thought of Heracles dying. Imagine MC's reaction โ˜น๏ธ
Anyways, keep leaving hearts. They make me extremely happy (โ โ‰งโ โ–ฝโ โ‰ฆโ )
I was feeling extra nice and motivated today, so here you go! I think I'll update in a few days, I'm excited for this story!
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[Y/N] peeked her head out, spying on the Gods. They were talking about something, and she can't hear. Was she nosy? Well, yes. But if it's got the Gods huddled up in a room talking about it, it's got to be important.
"How nosy. Who are we spying on?" The angel felt another presence behind her, a familiar one at that. "Hello Lord Hermes. Sorry." She turned around. Did she really meant her sorry? No.
"I guess I can let you on a little secret. They're talking about ending man kind and will hold a meeting with all of the Gods in the world, tomorrow. How exciting isn't it? What do you think?" [Y/N] stared at Hermes. Well...looking back, humans are cruel.
They sold and tortured her. But then again, she had forgiven them now. Though, humans are also caring. Her mind flashes an image of Castor, one of Heracles' human friends.
He was very nice and caring, and since Heracles' is often busy being a God, it was [Y/N]'s duty to bring back letters from the God and give it to Castor. He would always greet her with a warm smile.
And another human that the girl remembered, was a tall, well built king that helped her back then before Heracles came and took her.
He looked intimidating, but he is actually kind. Unfortunately, [Y/N] had forgotten his name. Maybe forgotten his name? Or he never bothered to tell her?
"I believe humans deserve a second chance." "..and why do you think that, little angel?" The air suddenly felt cold, as Hermes' eyes also was cold.
The Angel smiled, positivity and love forming in her face. "Humans aren't that bad, Lord Hermes. Though they are selfish and evil, there are others that are pure. The hidden gems of the earth."
Hermes blinked, processing her answer. "I am an Angel. We are made to forgive. Even if we don't want to." Her smile slightly turned into a sorrowful one.
The God she was talking to sighed. Smiling at her, he spoke. "I respect your opinion, little angel." Hermes emphasised the word 'opinion'. Seemingly not changing his thoughts about humankind.
[Y/N] only looked at him with a blank face like she would always wear. Not caring about his opinion. "All of the Gods..? Will come?" The angel, asked. Deciding to change the subject. "Yes. I'm not sure if the others will though." He replied with a smile and a hint of malice in his voice.
That means she'll get to meet Buddha again? Ever since that last encounter with him, she hadn't seen him. Maybe he left?
The girl's' train of thought suddenly stopped as Gods began exiting the room. "Oh! Little Angel!" Loki cooed as he ran to hug the said angel.
[Y/N] let out a tiny shriek as Loki engulfed her lower torso with a hug, kneeling and crushing her. "Oh dear angel! I've been waiting for you!" He said dramatically softly caressing the girls wings.
"He's making a fool out of himself." Ares said staring wide eyed at the God, appalled by his behaviour. Odin only glared at him in disappointment.
The Gods Thor and Poseidon didn't spare a glance at the scene, as it was just a waste of time.
The angel softly pushed Loki away, as he dramatically fell down and layed down the floor, his hand on his heart. "Am I not worthy of you dear angel?" He said emotionally. As Hermes only stared at him, covering his mouth.
"Heracles!" She called as she escape Loki's grasp. Heracles turned around and smiled, seeing her face. "Can I go outside..?" "Sure! Be careful." He rubs her head as she smiled in return.
She took a step back and flapped her wings and flew outside a big window. "How beautiful..." Hermes said as he was mesmerized by the angel.
"Are you not afraid that she might run away?" Ares asked, his eyebrow raising. "[Y/N] wouldn't do that." Heracles smiled in response. "Hmm, you put a lot of trust in her. Heracles." Zeus' old voice said as he caresses his beard.
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The next day passed as the meeting with all the Gods had happened. While everyone voted for man kind to be eradicated, a Valkyrie, Brunhilde disagreed.
She proposed a'Ragnarok' to save mankind if they win. The Gods laughed, some mocked and some was offended.
As [Y/N] flew around, looking over the huge view below her. Feeling the breeze, and peacefulness. As she was flying, she spotted a cliff, on it was a moving figure under a huge tree that had fallen over.
In curiousity, she flew down and softly placed her foot down the ground. Upon looking closely, she saw that the figure was a muscular horse with red fur.
"Hello.." she softly spoke as the horse got startled and suddenly stood up, lifting the heavy tree a long with him. The angel looked at the strong horse in shock and amazement. The horse only backed away from her, his eyes narrowing at the girl, not knowing if he can trust her.
"You're gorgeous..." She admired it's muscles as a smile formed on her face. The horse blinked and looked to his side. Facing a tree, the girl noticed that the horse was eyeing a tree that had multiple apples on it.
"Do you want apples? I'll get them for you." The horse only stared at her back, understandingly, she smiled even more brighter as she flapped her wings to fly and grab the apples off the tall tree.
The animal she was with stepped back away, suprised at her wings. [Y/N] landed Infront of the horse. "Here you go." She smiled, holding the apple in her hand.
Without hesitation, the horse ate from her hand, nowtrusting her. The angel smile only grew at this and slowly raised her hand to touch its neck, softly.
The horse made no refusal to this and seeing this, she kept stroking the animal. The sound of bushes and leaves suddenly filled [Y/N]'s ears, she glanced at the sound to see a man. A..human.
A tall, muscular man covered with battle scars and a few tattoos all throughout his body. He had waist-long dark hair which is tied into a bun. The man had no top, the only clothing he wore was his baggy pants.
His face had a scowl, though the angel can sense that he wasn't angry anyways. "Hello." She greeted, unsure of what to do. "Red." He spoke, catching the attention of the horse the girl was feeding.
The horse's head rised and turned to look at the man, then continued eating. The man blinked at his horse, suprised. His face then rested back to it's scowling shape. "Tch."
The man sat down from where he stood, staring at the view Infront of him. The girl's wings raised in curiosity, her eyes glancing at his tattoos and scars.
"...I am [Y/N]. Who are you..?" The words softly left her mouth. The angelic sound reached the man's ears and made him finally look at the girl.
He eyed her, her face and her wings. "..Lรผ Bu." He muttered. [Y/N] smiled at his response as a few quiet seconds pass by. Red had stopped eating. "This place isn't a place for a human. Why are you here..?"
Lรผ Bu did not look at her this time, he only looked at the hills, trees and waterfalls the view Infront of him had to offer. After a few more long seconds he spoke.
"I will be fighting for mankind." The girls wings flapped suddenly in response. Causing Red to back away in suprise at the reaction.
Lรผ Bu's eyes were now at the girl. She had a smile on her face, so bright. He blinked. "That's lovely!...what made you do that?"
[Y/N] liked music, the sound echoing in her ear makes her feel safe. She also like flying, the breeze made her feel calm. But the one thing that she really likes - was kind humans. The hidden gems of earth. They made her feel the overwhelming feeling of happiness.
"To find someone who is worthy of challenging." "Ah." She was expecting an answer like: 'I want to fight for mankind.' or 'I want to protect my loved ones.'
But he was fighting for man kind and, that's already helpful. The man stood up as he beckoned his horse to come with him. "Thank you for fighting. Please, win." The angel looked up at him, eyes brightly shining.
Though, Infront of Lรผ Bu, was a beautiful scenery, guided by the beautiful evening light the sun has provided, he could only focus on the angel who was also Infront of him.
Her eyes, her voice, everything was going in slow mo for Lรผ Bu. As he heard each word fall slowly from [Y/N]'s mouth, the sound flowing in his ears. He stared at her.
How angelic. His cheeks got a bit red, as he quickly turned around, making the girl blink at the sudden reaction. He made a gruff hum, in response to the girl. Which in turn make the girl smile, brightly.
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"My lord! Are you okay?" Chen Gong, the strategist of Lรผ Bu's army, questioned. "What?" Lรผ Bu turned to him, his scowl deepening.
General Zhang Fei snickered as he approached The man with his alcohol drenched beard.
"You're blushing, Lรผ Bu."
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Let us forget all the menacing things that Yujiro has done, and give him a sprinkle of humanity. The relationship with him in this is either romantic or platonic, you pick, reader. Cuz idgaf <33 ๐Ÿฅฐ
Life hasn't been that fair to me. They hit me with the worst luck possible and give me a chance, then hitting me again. My father wanted a son, a strong, brave one but he received a daughter. Of course, he disliked that. So, he would force me to do 'boyish stuff' such as: Basketball, football and more 'boyish' activities.
At the age of 20, he forced me to go to the army and train there. He was...proud, swaying pictures at peoples face of me in my uniform, saluting.
After training, i then decided it was enough and wanted to lead my own life, of course my father was upset, but i couldn't care less. At 24, i left the army and moved to Tokyo, Japan.
I was jobless and was staying at an apartment which was small but comfortable and had everything i needed. Japan is a unique country...i would say. '5 death row convicts escaped and are on their way to Tokyo, Japan.' the lady on the TV said, showing pictures and info.
"...Did God send me here to die?" I mumbled and opened my laptop, deciding to look for a job, while listening to the news. Japan is a unique country..they have 'Yujiro Hanma, the strongest and most feared man alive'. "Strongest? Well he definitely looks strong alright." I looked at pictures of the man.
He looked Intimidating, large and muscular. On one of his pictures, he had an ear to ear smile, i blinked. "...he looks like it." I scroll more. "...5 death row convicts...another death row convict...dead person... boxing match gone wrong...death row convict escap- ugh, since when did the world become so messed up!?"
"Yujiro Hanma looking for a... bodyguard? Why would he need a bodyguard...oh." The pay was BIG, so big that i can buy this whole building. Mr. Hanma looks like he could kill. Why would he want a bodyguard anyways?
I hesitate and ponder my decisions for a minute, glancing at the pay every now and then. I groan and slap my cheeks. I need money. And so, i contact the number.
A few seconds passed by. He picked up! "...Hello?" "A woman huh?" Yujiro spoke, amused. "...uhm, yeah. I would like to-" "Do you know how to fight?" "..yes." "You're hired." "O-oh?....Is the pay really for real?" "It's a fair pay. Your are protecting the strongest man in earth."
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It has been a few months since you have been a bodyguard for The strongest man...creature on earth. It has been... exhausting. This man is literally a child inside a monster like mans body.
I think this man doesn't know what a bodyguard is, because he would make me fold his clothes, buy him food and throwing the money at me, orders me to threaten the president to do whatever.
But, the pay was large and made me live so much better than the time i lived with my father. I could afford more better clothes, food and make my apartment not look like a dump.
I had many experiences with this man, i wonder what his son is like.
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I stared at the tracker on my phone, Yujiro has a phone (which he barely use) where i downloaded a tracking app in it. 'Yujiro is in a motel again.' I thought, 'he's probably banging another girl. Damn. How does he even fit?' i shake my head, removing the thought out of my head.
I walk in and used the elevator, making my way on the floor where his room is. 'Room 23...24...25, okay.' i stood there, looking at my phone, gazing at the time.
'11:56' it read. 1...2...3. A woman came running out, crying while struggling to wear her heels. She looked at me for a second and ran away, sobbing.
Yujiro came out, half naked. "Your lunch." I faked a smile, due to my tiredness. "What happened?" I pointed with my thumb to the girl running away.
"She was too noisy. She sounds like a chew toy." He said harshly, taking the paper bag from my hand. "...of course, it's a normal human reaction." I mumbled.
"I'm not eating here, let's go." Yujiro said walking away, leaving the room open. "..sure." I quickly entered the room and saw the woman's earrings, along with a few pieces of jewelry that Yujiro left behind.
"Mr. Hanma isn't that bad after all." I hummed in delight, stealing the shiny jewels.
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I sat in my apartments rug, laptop in my lap, with Yujiro doing exercising stuff in the corner, breaking the wooden floor, leaving foot marks on it.
"You have a Gmail? I didn't know.." "Yeah. The government made it for me." He grunts, as he exercised. I made a disgusted sound as sweat rolled off his body. I scrolled through his Gmail "..You don't read your emails." "It's a waste of time."
Looking at the time, I notice that the news is on and reached for the remote, turning the TV on. On the news, the news reporter explained the prisoners who escaped.
I glanced at the man, feeling his murderous aura. His smile, amused. "You going to do something about it?" "Maybe." I hummed in response.
The door bell rang and it caught my attention. I stood up and walked to the door and opened it. "[Y/N]." "Father?" "Come home. Enough with this silly nonsense of yours, you can't live without me, look at this shithole you're living in!"
"...This shit hole, is my home. I'm more happier here than living in yours." I replied, eye twitching in annoyance. He came all the way here just to control you again? He could've asked how you've been doing all these years, like a good father would.
"That is no way of talking to your father! Come. Home. [Y/N], whether you like it or not, You still have my last name." "Fuck your last name!" I pull my hand away from him when he grabbed it, looking at him with disbelief and tears threatening to fall from my eyes.
He was much more stronger. I couldn't run away.
Then, he froze. His face turning into anger to fear, his eyes widening and his hands slowly quivering. He backed away, "W-w-who the fuck are you..?" "Who are you?" A voice from behind me spoke, his voice deep and menacing, almost like he wanted to kill my Father.
I gazed at my back, to see Yujiro. He had his hands crossed, with an eating-shitting grin. I can feel his aura, an aura that can kill. His eyes looked like it was glowing, his grin getting wider, more threatening.ย 
My father was a soldier too, he was pretty strong, a large man with muscles, littered with scars all over his body. He scared people with his looks. But this time, he was scared. Maybe scared isn't the right word. Petrified, he was petrified.
Even if they were the same height, it was obvious whos much more stronger. "F-fuck." He backed away like a scared puppy and ran. "Such a shame. He ran away already." He said amused, keeping his grin.
"Pussy." He said, walking away while scratching the inside of his ear with his pinky. I blinked. Did he just.. protect me from my father?
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Why do I keep watching animes with dead fandoms?
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The Gods sat, some bored and some chatted amongst eachother. The God Father of Cosmos, Zeus, hosted a banquet out of poor boredom - or is it really?
The Gods: Odin, Thor and Loki sat in the same corner. Observing the others at the event. (Though Loki was getting bored, tapping his foot on the ground impatiently, like a child.) Poseidon seated, chin on his palm, a blank look on his face.
Lord Buddha was chewing on the cakes that servants offered. But even though, through their blank faces, they were all bored. Until, a soft, angelic voice boomed through the castle. Making all eyes wander to where it may come from.
At the edge of the world, listen carefully to the galaxy
ไธ–็•Œใฎใตใกใง ้Š€ๆฒณใซ่€ณใ‚’ๆพ„ใพใ›ใฆ
The words of the music flew gracefully into their ears. Like a spell, it made everyone at ease at how beautiful the voice is. Along with the song, a harp played on the background.
The strings beautifully played each tune creating the perfect melody. Enough to make the Gods mesmerized. Truly - it was angelic.
"Hm, finally. Some good fucking music." Loki smiled, clasping his hand together, speaking his mind. As both Odin and Thor glanced at him. "I agree." Huggin and Munnin both said in unison.
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[Y/N] was a guardian angel, though, she did not fight like the rest of the angels. In the past, she was kidnapped by humans and was sold to be a slave. Fortunately, Heracles: The God of Fortitude, Envoy of Justice, took [Y/N] from the evil humans and kept her.
She found great comfort in music, using her voice and harp she always carried with her. Currently, She had come with Heracles for a meeting between the Gods.
Since the angel found no use in participating in the meeting, she walked outside the Olympus Palace, and into the large garden of it. There were patches of flowers, all with different colors and kinds.
There were also statues of different Gods and angels, growing on them were leaves and moss. Though, it still gave it a beautiful design. The garden was beautiful, peaceful and a perfect place to play a melody.
"An angel?" A voice called, as the said angel looked at it. It was a woman, who wore a revealing indian outfit, long dark glittering sari and a crown with circles around it. She was gorgeous and wore a cute smile.
Along with two ladies behind her, she waved at the angel. "Hello, my name is Pravati, this is Durga and Kali." She introduced, "We're the wives of Shiva, the God of Destruction." The other lady said. "You are..?"
"...[Y/N]. I am with Lord Heracles." Said the angelic being, almost in a whisper. "You're adorable!" "Is that a harp? You were the one singing, you were really good!" "Can you play for us?"
[Y/N] spent her time with the wives of Shiva, Sharing stories, playing music and having fun. After, she bid her goodbyes and walked inside the Palace.
Turning to a hallway, the angel saw a tall and muscular build. Her face lit up and smiled to see that it was Heracles. She opened her mouth to talk to him but stopped to see that he was speaking with a few people.
The angel stopped walking and paused. "[Y/N]? I was looking for you. Come!" Heracles turned to look at the winged girl with a bright smile.
The men who was talking to him turned to look at the said girl. She looked down, embarrassment as she walked behind Heracles.
"Is this the Angel you were talking about?" A God asked Heracles, looking down at [Y/N]. The God was very tall and extremely muscular. He has blond hair and gray eyes. The angel glanced at him for a moment and assumed that he was Ares, a great man that Heracles often talks about.
Beside him was two other Gods, the other one was old and look like he was about to fly away if a small wind hit him. Zeus. The other was a handsome man dressed in a butler uniform, smirking and looking down at her. Hermes.
"She was the one singing." Ares said in recognition. "Ah yes, a talented one isn't she." Zeus responded, touching his beard.
She flinched at the eyes looking down at her. And averted her gaze down the floor. "Yes, this is [Y/N]. She'll be staying with me. You said you wouldn't mind." Heracles said, "We don't." Zeus said smiling, creepily. Hermes only hummed, agreeing in response.
".. It's a pleasure meeting you all. Lord Zeus, Hermes and Ares.." Said [Y/N], bowing slightly. "..Thank you for...letting me stay here." She said meekly.
"How polite..!" Hermes cover his mouth, very amused by this girl. His eyes glinting. "Haha, no need to be so formal. I couldn't care less!" Zeus' old body turned to move, his had raising and laughing.ย 
His laughter echoed as he walked away. Ares and Hermes quickly followed after. Hermes, looked back at the angel to wink at her. "Did..did I do good..?" [Y/N] looked up at Heracles, who turned at her with a bright smile. "Yeah, I'm sure."
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The next day, Heracles informed [Y/N] that they're going to stay in the Palace for a while. So, to pass time, the angel walked in the garden again.
She strummed random strings on her harp out of boredom. Humming a tune. She approached a huge tree and sat under it.
Her eyes landed on a ladybug, it was still, not letting the breeze bother it, nor letting [Y/N] scare it. After a while, it raised it's wings to fly -
only to be crushed by a shoe.
The angel blinked, taken aback. "Ah-" "Hmm? Aren't you with Heracles?" A face suddenly leaned closely to [Y/N]'s face.
A pair of eyes with pupils slanted like that of a goat stared back at hers.
She leaned her head back while blushing slightly, to get away from him. ".. yes." She flinched as she felt a pair of hands fondling her wings. "How soft! Your wings are so adorable!"
She winced and touched his wrist. "..it hurts." She stared at him blankly, he paused. He sat down next of her, suddenly bursting in a fit of laughter.
"We haven't introduced ourselves have we? I am Loki, and you are?" He winked. He then layed down on the grass, resting his chin on his palm.
"...[Y/N] my lord." The angel smiled at the God. Her smile was bright, laced with pure thoughts and love. Truly - angelic. Loki stared at the girls smile. "Aw, you're adorable!" He pounced on [Y/N] squishing her cheeks. "Ow.."
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After escaping Loki's grasp, the angel took a peek behind the pillar she had been hiding at, as she listened to Loki's cooing voice. "Oh little Angel, where could you be? You were so cute I could just squish you! Oh, and then see you squirm and writhe under my - I'm getting a head of myself!"
He said, covering his mouth and snickered mischievously. [Y/N] looked away, shivering and walked far away from the God, seeing a bush wall.
She paused and noticed that there is a hole. Big enough to fit her - though she might have problems with her wings getting caught, but if it's to get away from the crazed God, she'll do anything.
Her wings twitched, in response to Loki calling for her, his voice getting Lourder and closer by the second. Wasting no time, she crawled in the hole, wincing as she does so.
Successfully, she had reached the other side of wall bush and was sure that Loki would not find her. "Hmmm? I swore I just heard the little Angel here.." The said God's voice said, on the other side, and his footsteps continued to walk the other way.
Dusting the dirt and leaves off of her wings and body, she observed the place she was in now. It was all grass, no bush or flowers in sight. But when she turned around, there was a huge tree.
Curiosity got the best of the winged girl, so she walked closer to the tree. Upon walking up to it, there was a figure sitting down under the larger sapling.
In his mouth was a lollipop, and in his hands was a bowl of more sweets. The God, (she guessed) was a muscular man in a tank top with robes tied around his waist wrapping back to his hands.
He wore a pair of rectangular glasses, he has light green hair, black on the sides, tied backwards. [Y/N] stared at the God not knowing what to do and she certainly didn't want to go back and talk to Loki again.
"Staring is rude, y'know?"
Oh, she had been staring.
"Sorry." "S'alright." He glanced at the angel, at her face, down to her legs and lastly, her wings. He gestured for her to come closer, and [Y/N] did, out of reflex as she had always obeyed.
"Want some?" He offered his bowl of sweets. The angel looked down at the bowl and randomly picked a candy. It was a lollipop, shaped like a bunny - it was strawberry flavored.
He put down the bowl and continued staring at the sky, sucking on his lollipop without a care in the world. [Y/N] sat down beside him, unwrapping and eating her candy as well, sharing a peaceful silence.
"Suprised you found this place." The God said, breaking the silence. "... I was panicking, looking for somewhere to hide.." Replied [Y/N], muttering and she continued suckling on her treat.
The God glanced at her in amusement, the corners of his mouth rising. "Hiding?" "Yes." "From who?" "Lord Loki." He paused, blinking.
"I...am not surprised." He bit off his lollipop off the stick. "There goes another one.." [Y/N] then layed down the grass, staring at the leaves of the tree. Enjoying the company of the God she was next to.
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The angel walked down the halls of the palace, it was around noon, the sun shined brightly, filling the palace with light.
The girl stopped as she passed by a room. She walked backwards to see that the room was filled with instruments. But the one that caught her eye was a Violin. Beautifully placed in the center of the room, where the light coming from the windows glowed on it.
She looked around, not sure if it belonged to anyone. But - no one would know... and she will only use it for just a little while.
Her delicate fingers touched the violin, and lifted it up to her shoulders. Gracefully caressing the fine wood, she picked up the bow next to it. The angel took a breath, and played a tune.
After a while, she had forgotten that - she'll only play it for a short amount of time. But, music was so captivating, that she had no idea that she was playing it for a very long time and that - was there watching her.
A pair of hands clapped together, as she stopped moving her hands, and turned around. It was Hermes, Messenger of the Gods. "How enchanting, how long have you played the violin?"
He said with a glint in his eyes, his smirk growing with amusement. ".. I've only played it a few times. I'm sorry.." [Y/N] slowly put down the Violin.
"No, no. Don't be. I'm quite pleased that there is a fellow violinist in the palace. A good one at that." He winked. He held the violin, also touching [Y/N]s hand in the process.
The angel blushed at the contact, as Hermes smirked. Holding the bow, and his violin in his shoulder - he spoke: "Let me hear your voice, angel. Let us make music together."
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Idk if I should continue this - as the Record Of Ragnarok fandom is dying ;(
But let me know if I shouldd
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