𝕃𝕠𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕙𝕒𝕥𝕣𝕖𝕕【Yandere! Shinso x Demon! Male! Reader】

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟙𝟙: 𝘿𝙤𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙤𝙛 𝙡𝙪𝙨𝙩

⚠this chapter contains some lime at the end⚠

Shinso's P.O.V

it has been around four days since the last time i've seen Y/N...
i haven't seen any signs of him or have seen him completely
the scent that dominated my room is gone too, the bites on my neck are almost gone which is good

i've been more careful like making sure that i'm around people as much as possible, checking if something is not off in my room etc.
i am not paranoid, i'm just careful

it is quite strange that Y/N hasn't showed up at all... even during my priest work i can't see him anywhere
i still do get the strange warm feelings and the urges but i've learned to take care of them without having to touch myself

to be honest, i feel a lot safer
i don't have to stress every time i go somewhere

"father Hitoshi! it's Friday and you know what that means" Kendo put her arm around my neck 
"i don't want to be the one collecting the donations this time..." i sighed

i hate going into the town asking for donations for the reconstruction of the church, in my opinion it doesn't need any
i mean, yeah it's old but not that old to ask for donations every Friday
plus the money never goes to reconstruction anyway...

"eheh.." Kendo laughed nervously "you don't have a choice, everyone else is busy"
i let out a long sigh and took a wooden box from her

"this is foolish.." i turned around and made my way into the town
"good luck!" i heard Kendo yelling behind me 
i think i'll need it..

whenever i go to get donations, some people make faces or are rude verbally
i heard also a few of my other co-workers complain about it, but yet we still have to go down there and make fools of ourselves

~

in no time, i got to my usual spot and held out the opened box 
since i wore my priest attire, people would know why i'm here 
now that i think about it, i wear the same, or similar, attire most of the time..
i wonder how Y/N would look in them.. 

"huh?" i said as i was taken back a bit what i thought about 
why am i thinking about him again..

i groaned and shook my head
i stood up straight again, getting my mind in place and held the box firmly

In almost no time, i already got a few small donations and a few dirty looks
i would look at myself like that too to be honest

a person with a certain, strong smell put some donation in the box too when they walked by
that's a lot of perfume they put on 
anyway, i have two more hours to go... i might as well think about random stuff that are not Y/N..

so there i stood, with a box in my hand and in my own world 

~

the said two hours passed faster than i thought, even though my thoughts weren't that interesting
it was something like; if people had feathers, would the current economy be different? or; snails can't be bugs, are they lizards or their own group? or; what freaking genius  decided to spell Wednesday like that 

i broke out of my thoughts and closed the box
finally, i could leave the humiliating spot i was in and go back

the sun was currently starting to set, which looked really pretty 
"i might as well check what i got today" i mumbled to myself

i stopped in my tracks, opened the said box and looked inside
first thing that caught my attention was a strange F/c rock
kind of looks like the rock Y/N tried to steal the first time we met, what would it be doing here though? no hold on, it could be any kind of a rock, not that specific one. i mean there is a ton of F/c rocks!