The Contractor (Wednesday Addams x Male Reader)

Chapter 11: Winds that guide us (Side Story)

"Eyes as blue as the azure sky...that is the symbol of The Contractor, entrusted by the Spirit King of the Wind with the powers of his domain. I bear this mark...The Stigma of the Wind"
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"Home sweet home."

Y/N stands in front of the main entrance to the Kannagi estate, an unpleasantly cold and nostalgic wind slowly wraps itself around him whispering in his ears as it guides his mind to memories of the past. His mother slowly slides a single silver card across the table as a younger Y/N sits across from her a confused look plastered across his face.

"Mother...what is this?" Y/N asked

"It is my final gift to support yourself."

"What?"

"I'm sorry Y/N, I wish I could be proud of you but you couldn't master your own flames." She said disappointingly before sitting up to leave, Y/N desperately tried to reach out to her

"Mother wait-." He tries to finish but the sound of the door slamming shut cuts him off and the memory slowly fades, Y/N looks towards the main entrance calm and focused.

"I said I'd never come back here again, but now I guess I don't have any other choice." He says and sighs as he walks his way through only to stop dead in his tracks the moment he passes through as five Kannigs suddenly emerged from the shadows of the day.

"Don't move another inch Y/N, what the hell are you doing here?" They asked although from the looks on their faces not really interested in an actual answer

"I just want to see Jugo, let me through."

"Oh, and we're just supposed to step aside and let you pass, is that what you're saying?"

"You murdered seven of our family members in cold blood now you're gonna pay!" They yelled, Y/N couldn't help but smirk and chuckle a bit as he watched the five of them start to back up ready to attack. "Well, what do you know you guys haven't changed a bit ganging up on me like the cowards you always were." He said mockingly and wholeheartedly, the five of them glared at him as they each formed a massive fireball in their hands.

"You son of a bitch!"

"Take him down!" The five of them each blasted at Y/N all together completely enveloping him in a massive wave of fire they looked on proudly at what they seemingly had done before the wave of flames instantly dispersed as a small but powerful whirlwind took its place alongside a completely untouched and unimpressed Y/N who yawned tiredly

"I don't have time for this today." He said before increasing the whirlwind tenfold and launching it sending the five Kannagis flying off and crashing back down to the ground completely immobilized, "Gee thanks for the warm welcome." Y/N said casually walking on ahead his hands never leaving his pockets.

"I'll kill yo-" One of the Kannagi goes to finish but Jugo quickly cuts him off, a dense and powerful burning wind wrapped all around "That's enough." He said calmly as his and Y/N's eyes met

"It's good to see you Y/N it's been too long, I'm told you and your father have had a reunion." He says and Y/N couldn't help but smirk and chuckle a bit

"You mean when I kicked his ass." Y/N says proudly and Jugo laughs

"Indeed I wasn't aware of that." He said and Y/N's smirk quickly dropped as a severe stare took its place

"Ren's in big trouble he got kidnapped last night."

"By who?"

"A wind user probably the same one who's been killing off Kannagis lately, but I don't have a clue what he would want with Ren you have any ideas?" He asked and Jugo fell silent "So I'll take that as a yes." Y/N says, Jugo nods and smirks a bit before turning back towards the manor "We can talk about this inside, come we have much to discuss." Jugo said as he walked on ahead and Y/N slowly followed "Yeah...right" He said as the two of the walked along through the entire field of the estate towards the manor every step filling Y/N's mind with memories of his past as he looked out at the seemingly endless cascade of trees and small ponds that surrounded them along the path. Suddenly Y/N stops and looks up at the massive manor he once called home a wind of pure melancholy wraps itself around him and whispers in his ears before Jugo turns back noticing his trance-like state.