We Fell in Love in October [Bruno Bucciarati x reader]

...Personality.

Like I said in the last chapter I promise I'm going somewhere with this ^_^

Please stick with me in this chapter, I get it sounds a bit confusing but I've done my best to explain what happens, apologies though if it's incomprehensible >_<

Also I'm posting a normal length chapter but I'm going to a half chapter at some point where the story from the anime will officially end!

[I tried to post this at 8.00am but I had no WiFi]

'"Dear (y/n) here, she has a rather interesting past, don't you think?"'

You felt panic begin to swell in your stomach and rise into your throat.

"...s-stop..." You breathed out shakily but Diavolo only laughed.

"Wouldn't your father be proud?" He taunted and you felt a silent tear slip down your cheek.

"(y/n)...! Diavolo, what did you say to her?!" You could hear Bucciarati's voice full of anger and fury but you couldn't interpret it. All you could focus on was Diavolo.

"...stop..." You took in ragged, shallow breaths and you felt you bottom lip quiver.

"What are you going to do? Call for your mother? She wouldn't even recognise you." He muttered harshly into your ear and you felt a contraction in you mouth where you'd sucked in a deep breath.

"..."

"Bring me the arrow." He ordered against your ear and you were very close to doing as he said.

"Diavolo, whatever you're doing to her stop it right now! If you don't release her, I'll break this 'sun' behind my head." Bucciarati growled out.

"Do it. If you were so sure you would've done it already. But you're scared. You're scared because you don't know what will happen. If you'll be able to stop me in time if I do plan to kill her." Diavolo snarled back, once again yanking on your collar. The thin straps that kept Abbacchio's shirt somewhat together were now digging even deeper into your soft flesh.

"It looks like she's close to blacking out anyway. I have no need for her then." Diavolo smirked over to Bucciarati as he pulled back his fist, preparing to ram it through your fragile human anatomy.

"Go join your father."

You were pushed back, swallowed up within your mind, being pulled inwards into your own head.

It felt like your whole body was sucked backwards, folding in on itself. You felt a dizzying wave of nausea crash over you and you tried to figure out what had happened.

As you looked forward, you spotted the view you'd just seen except something was off. It didn't look like it was you seeing it. It looked as if you'd been pulled back inside your own head and were now spectating your life in slow motion.

You took a moment to look around but aside from the front view, everything was black.

You felt a nagging feeling in the top side of your head. Like something was pinching the soft and gelatinous tissue of your brain.

You abruptly whipped your head around as you felt a presence behind you.

A wave of pressure ripped through the air and suddenly your whole body was convulsing and you felt yourself being repelled from the dark, being pushed towards the light.

It felt like a gust of wind without any air, just an immense force tearing through your mind.

And just like that you were back on the outside.