The Cop (Donquixote Rosinante X Reader) AU

Breaking Point

You didn't reply, ignoring that voice and figure that chased you everywhere you went.

"(Y/N)!"

But it came closer, worried for your well being.

"Just go away." You mumbled, your voice strained as you continued to walk ahead.

"What happened?" He asked worriedly, his brain instantly picking up on how destroyed you looked.

At this point, you couldn't even care about getting mugged. You didn't even care about how those disgusting people almost raped you right there in the dirtiest streets of the city. You didn't care.

You just wanted him out. Away from you. Out of your life. You couldn't deal with this any longer.

"(Y/N)." He called as he touched your shoulder, forcing you to stare into his beautiful eyes. They were filled with worry.

For a second there, he forgot your history together. He forgot that he had broken up with you, he forgot that he was cursed with your daily appearances. The only thing in his mind was the worry of what had happened to you and who had done this.

You were crying, shaking and half naked.

"Shit, (Y/N), you're bleeding!" He gasped, his hand lifting your under shirt to see where the blood was coming from.

In the haste of getting assaulted you hadn't even noticed the numb pain at your stomach from where one of the men had punctured your skin.

"Leave me alone!" You snapped, defensively taking a step back.

You were exhausted. Exhausted form the work and pressure of your career, exhausted from the walk in the middle of the night, exhausted of seeing him everywhere, like a ghost of the future you so much wanted but couldn't have. This was enough. You couldn't stand it any longer. It was too stressful and you were hurt.

He stared at you in confusion, his heart shrinking in his chest at how you were treating him.

"What happened?" He asked, trying to come closer again. He just wanted to help you.

"Don't come any closer." You shivered, taking another step back and staring at him with pain. "Get the fuck away from me."

"(Y/N)." He said worriedly trying to appela to a more logical and calm side of you.

"Just leave me alone." You paused to breathe in. "Why do you have to be fucking everywhere?" You sobbed, staring at him desperately.

He stared at you silently, his heart twisting in pain inside of him. Hadn't he broken up with you to make your life better? Judging by your state it had only made you suffer. Right there, he realized how much of a jerk he was. A huge and idiotic jerk.

"You broke up with me." You said with pain. "Yet I can't seem to get you out of my life."

Yes. The relationship had ended. It would've been much easier for you to get your shit together if it weren't for him appearing every single place you went to. The shop, the mall, in the streets, even on your way to the faculty. He was everywhere.

"It's not-" He tried to defend himself, but you interrupted him.

"Stop appearing everywhere I go!" You said desperately, the mugging and the stinging pain at your stomach completely left behind. You felt like a crazy hysterical lady, but you didn't care anymore. "I can't take it anymore. Get the fuck out of my life! Please just leave me alone." You cried, your body frozen in place as you let the words slip out of your lips.

You didn't mean any of this, and Rosinante knew that.

So, silently and slowly, he closed the space between your bodies, hugging your waist and dragging you closer to him. Softly and with love, he held you against him, your blood staining his uniform as he waited for you to stop your weak struggles against him.