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If it’s ok can I ask you to write something about Kai saving a child from whatever or whoever it is. He’s just so big and strong he gives off vibes of someone that can protect🥺 Totally not self insert ahah Kai father figure is everything😭✨
FatherFigure!Kai x Child!Reader: Saved From Becoming Demonic Dinner
The demon had come without warning; it never did, but the routine attack had come sooner than usual, and Y/N had been unfortunate enough to be caught outside when it came.
It was huge, slobber dripping down its enormous fangs, those jutting out of a gaping maw big enough to swallow a grown buffalo whole. It scrambled through the marketplace on six squat legs, viciously knocking aside stalls and gnawing apart anything that came in its path- so far, these had all been wooden carts or produce and merchandise, but now its glowing red eyes were on Y/N, the child stumbling behind the panicked herd of people.
Y/N couldn't tear their eyes away from the monster, so they didn't look where they were going, and ended up tripping. They landed on their hands, and tried to get up, but fear overwhelmed and paralyzed them as they heard the demon scrambling ever closer, making horrible, eager sounds of hunger. Closer...closer...
They thought it was over, their eyes closing in preparation for the darkness of death, body bracing for the impact of teeth through flesh- but the jaws never closed around them. There was a noise of impact, a grunt, and then Y/N looked up.
A large yak was holding the demon's jaws, preventing them from clamping down on the child. His own jaw was set in determination, but there was something strange about his eyes- green, glowing- and he had four horns. The demon stepped forward, pushing the bull back slightly, digging grooves into the dirt. The yak snorted and turned to look over his shoulder at Y/N.
"Run, dammit!" He snapped.
Y/N didn't wait for further instructions. Control of their limbs returned to them in an instant, and they rushed away, stumbling over the debris of ruined stalls while trying not to be crushed by the tide of other fleeing survivors. But they couldn't leave it there. Another impulse gripped them, and they dived into an isolated alley, hiding behind a barrel to watch the results of the fight between the demon and the bull with the strange eyes.
It wasn't a long fight. The bull had no armor save for the helmet and leather wrapped around his forearms, and the only weapons he wielded were two blades attached to chains at his belt that glowed the same shade of green as his eyes- and yet, these seemed sufficient. The demon was fast despite it's bloated form, dragging itself along as it did, but the bull was deceptively faster.
The demon charged, gnashing its teeth, trying to get a bite out of its opponent, but whenever it came close, the blades swung out, tasting its flesh instead. Black blood dribbled on the ground out of gashes in its hide, and it shrieked and lunged madly for the bull again. Then the bull grinned, and in a move that made Y/N's heart jump into their throat, suddenly leapt to all fours and charged at its gaping maw head-on!
Y/N was about to scream, fearful that their savior would end up in the demon's gullet- but then the bull twisted his head, catching the demon's side with his horns and flipped it over. The demon scrambled to get up, to protect its vulnerable belly, and then the bull had his blades again, and-
Y/N gasped and looked away; it was for the best, judging by how disgustingly wet the sound was. There was a long pause. Then it sounded like the bull had sighed.
They opened their eyes and looked up. The yak was looking down at them. He had a rag in one hand, and was cleaning one of his blades with the other. Its twin was holstered again at his hip. He and Y/N stood that way, staring at each other in silence as the bull cleaned his blade. Then he holstered it, tossed the rag away, and chuckled, putting his hands on his hips and surveying all of the damage.
"I thought it might be helpful to have some demons in my arsenal...but clearly, that didn't work out." The bull rolled his shoulders in a shrug. "Oh, well," he sighed, somewhat sing-song. "Should have known better than to bite off more than I could chew...or rather, something that wanted to bite me...and everything in general."
He snorted in amusement, and then those glowing eyes were on them again. The child tensed, gripping the front of their shirt nervously. The bull had saved them, but now they wondered from the appraising glance he threw their way if he had only saved them for later.
But then he snorted again and bent down to their level (well, he tried, he still towered over them). One of his hooves extended and gently poked their nose. "Don't you have dinner to go eat, or bedtime, or something? What are you still doing out?"
Y/N scrunched up their nose and stepped back. "I wanted to make sure you were ok."
The bull's brows raised in slight amusement. "And what would you have done if I wasn't?"
Y/N looked at the ground and shrugged. "I don't know."
The bull chuckled. "Been eaten up as a little dessert, I bet. Ha. Luckily I could handle myself."
He must have seen how downtrodden the child had gotten, because he reached down and ruffled their hair. "I appreciate the thought, though. It was stupid, but almost brave. You get credit for trying."
The child turned their eyes up to him, and took this gentleness as permission to bombard him with questions.
"Why are your eyes all weird? And why do you have four horns?"
"I'm a Spirit Warrior."
"A good spirit? Are you a good guy?"
The bull fell silent, again regarding the child with those terrifying eyes.
"...Depends on your point of view."
"Who are you?"
The strange eyes widened, flashing for a moment, but with indignation rather than anger. "Who am I?! What do you mean? I'm General-"
He cut himself off, grumbling under his breath for a moment before releasing it all with a sigh. "...You know what? Forget it. Just call me Kai. And you?"
The child sniffed and wiped their nose on a sleeve. "I'm Y/N."
"Well, Y/N, let's get you home, then."
He lifted them by the back of their shirt, hauling them up and into the crook of his other arm without effort. Kai walked through the ruins of what had once been the market place- it was too dark to see clearly, but there were lumps of things laying around (produce, maybe? By why were the lumps so big?)- but before Y/N could get a good look, Kai suddenly pressed the back of their head into his chest, and their face smushed into the coarse fur. They didn't hear a heartbeat.
"Where do you live?" He asked, casually, though Y/N couldn't answer because their mouth was currently full of his fur. They tried to mumble something past it- a few times.
"Hm?"
He released them, and they turned their head to look up at him. It was dark out, save for the outlines of buildings they could recognize against the star filled sky. They were no longer in the market, and their surroundings were more familiar. Kai's eyes glowed brighter than ever in the dark. Y/N searched around for certain landmarks- the broken cart in front of the neighbors', the potted bamboo woven into decorative braids, then the round cobbles- there! A lantern was on, and their parents and neighbors were on the porch, calling their name, apparently about to begin a frantic search.
Kai watched them and chuckled with amusement. "Well, aren't you popular," he said, and gently placed Y/N on the ground. "Better go and let them know you're okay."
He nudged them forward and then turned to leave. But Y/N couldn't let him go like that, not after what he had done. They stumbled after him and locked their little arms around one of his legs. The yak tensed and paused to look over his shoulder at them. His brow furrowed, but he didn't pull away.
"Thank you for saving me," Y/N said.
Kai didn't say anything for a bit. Then he made a rumbling sound like a chuckle and gently shook the child off his leg. He bent down again, rubbing his knuckles against the top of their head.
"No problem. But here's a little advice: get inside before dark, and don't hang around when there's a demon on the loose. You'll live longer."
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