Dog On A Leash |Nanno X Fem Reader|

Liberation

[Y/n] It is said that there's a rule for everything and every rule is there for a reason. But the rule-makers always bend the rules. So rules become oppressive to all of us and they keep us tied down. It's time for that to change.

"I don't want to go if my hair can't be curly how dare you flat iron it and then give me bangs. That's so racist. I don't want you to look like you." (Y/n) cried grabbing Nanno's hand like a child.

"If you can get through this whole school experience we will curl your hair tomorrow and I'll steal a black card for you so you can buy whatever you want." Nanno looks over at (Y/n) about to open the gate.

"Deal." (Y/n) smiles. The big gates opened revealing a big school but the way it was portrayed to (Y/n) was weird it was all black and white. All of the joy was just stripped from (Y/n)'s body. "Damn, This place is so gloomy. I don't think they ever smile here." (Y/n) joked trying to laugh but it didn't come out. "See look what this school did to me I can't even laugh." She complained walking next to Nanno.

"Hey, Do you want to see who can get in trouble the most it seems like this school is really big on rules and sameness?" Nanno nodded grabbing (Y/n)'s hand shaking it. "I'm going to win because as you can tell. I can't die." (Y/n) looked down shaking her head. "Umm, Nanno if you can't die. I can't die either I had some of your blood,", "Oh yeah."

"Hello, My name is (Y/n). It's nice to meet you." She smiled at the class doing a half bow before she walked over to the desk the teacher assigned to her. (Y/n) softly giggled hearing Nanno get in trouble. Now the challenge begins with Nanno having one point, (Y/n) zero. (Y/n) turned to page whatever it was she just turned to a random page before hearing something drop.

Since her desk was in the far back she could see it was from Nanno's bag. This girl picking it up hiding it for her. Not even a few minutes later a tall woman, one a boy and a girl came in telling the class about a bag search that had to be done. (Y/n) didn't even need to hide whatever was in her bag thanks to Nanno causing a scene giving her two points automatically.

Nanno started twisting her hair like she usually does when she finds a target but this time she looked back at (Y/n) smirking. (Y/n) gave her the finger high enough so only she could see.

Now it was lunchtime actually (Y/n) was not planning on being dragged away by a teacher before she could even get into the lunchroom but that's what happened. So first this guy was looking at Nanno inappropriately and she didn't even know how he wasn't caught because his eyes were glued to her body, But anyways (Y/n) dragged him to the girl's bathroom beating his ass. Until people heard his screams and his arm bone-breaking and called the teacher.

So yeah she was brought to this dark room on her first day here. "You broke his nose, Knocked out one of his teeth, and broke his arm. Do you want us to do the same to you? or would you like to sit in this room for three days?" The same teacher from earlier asked (Y/n). "I'll stay in this room." She smiled the teacher standing up scoffing. "They stay." She yelled stomping out locking the door.

"I wonder what Nanno is doing right now. Because this would give me about ten points for being locked in a dark room for misbehaving." (Y/n) thought when the door opened again that same teacher coming back in dragging (Y/n) outside to a field where Nanno was. Once she was gone (Y/n) decided to talk while reading. "Ten points, I was just locked in a dark room. How many do you have?" Nanno suddenly grabs the book of rules putting it on top of her head. "I'm about to have the same amount as you." She smiled doing all of these crazy things just to rack up her points. Then she started laughing showing (Y/n) the book forcing her to laugh along with her.

Soon the girl left to get Teacher A Nanno asking (Y/n) to light the book on fire with her lighter. "Okay then." Once Teacher A came Nanno took the lighter holding it up to her tongue before giving it back to (Y/n). Her lighting it on fire.