•Sniper Mask x Reader• [PROBABLY DISCONTINUED]

Ignorance

I keep forgetting I have wattpad 😩.
This fanfic is so cringeyyyy help.

Anyway chile-

Mayuko was off with Yuri and you were sitting near the edge of a building you were all camping on. You kicked your feet against the cement wall, so close to the edge. You were munching on whatever snack you found. And for now, Sniper was off somewhere else. You had kind of accepted your fate. Having hanahaki couldn't be that bad. You could just wait it out, and die peacefully-
You took that back.
You were coughing again, violently spitting blood out into the air off the edge you sat on. It was painful. For a moment you felt a bit light headed from the amount of coughing. But eventually you came back from your coughing fit, and had moved away from the edge.
You sighed, you really couldn't do anything about it. You could still feel that bit in the back of your throat.
Sudden footsteps prompted you to look up and turn your head. Upon doing so, you saw Sniper walking towards a door which lead to a higher, cut off area on top of the building.
"Sniper-" you called.
No answer, he picked up his speed and opened the door, leaving you alone again.
You could guess he was uncomfortable after your confession. Maybe that was why he acted so cold recently. Come to think of it, he acted cold even before then. When he shot you he barely batted an eye, he was too busy covering his ears to block the voices. You stood up and tossed the wrapper to your food over the rail. It danced in the light breeze, being carried slowly away.
You walked up the stairs to follow Sniper.
It was bigger than it looked. It went far up too. You paced through small hallways, trying to find him. The walls felt cramped. You could feel your throat burning again, ready for a fit. You let out a small cough, but that was a mistake as you now had to keep going. Splatters of blood sprinkled the tiled floors. You leaned against the window, bracing. The fit only got worse. This was lasting much longer than any time before. You were coughing up entire flowers and leaves instead of just petals. Had your hanahaki really progressed this fast? Well, you did love him a lot. You smiled. At least you'd die in a pretty way. You slowly slid down and sat on the floor. The coughing just kept going...

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It was getting harder and harder to cough. You were now letting out small sputters and half-coughs. It was weak, but you were a delicate person. You were willing to give up here. What else could you do to change it. You leaned your head against the wall. It was cold, an almost welcomed feeling at this point. Your head felt heavy and your throat was painfully poked with thorns and stuffed with flowers that you could no longer cough up. You couldn't swallow. Your breathing was so very shallow. You closed your eyes, almost happy with this ending...

BUT THENNNNN-