Mondo Owada x gn! Reader [The Scent Of Blood And Him]

the scent of blood and him

TW: gore? Blood? Yes.

your P.O.V

Around more than a week has passed. I started to sleep less, though I at least like an hour of sleep on the nights which obviously wasn't enough usually. But that wasn't the only thing. I also started to eat barely. I think I can't even remember eating really much in the week which passed. And besides that, the thing with imagining sounds and voices weren't starting to get better at all and still kept me from sleeping.

I woke up again from Monokuma's morning announcement and went into the bathroom where I brushed through my hair lazily and did my eyeliner like Mondo was used to wear it.
I wasn't hungry again so I decided to stay in his room a little. The day before I got some books from the library which interested me and so I opened one of them and began to read a little. But after around 10 minutes of reading, I heard the doorbell ringing loudly a few times.
I got up with a sigh, checked the page I was at, laid the book down and opened the door up to see my friend Kiyotaka. "Good morning Y/N", he let out. "Good morning", I replied to him. "We were getting a little worried because you barely show up to the morning meetings anymore", Taka let out. "I'm just not hungry that's all", I let out. "Y/N...", taka began. "I've barely seen you eating in the past week and that's not healthy. You should go and eat something, you can't just eat nothing in a week", Taka finished his sentence. "But I'm not hungry. And eating when I'm not hungry doesnt help you know?", I replied. Taka let out a sigh. "Please- even if it's just a little bit, it's something", he replied. "Maybe later okay?", I let out with s sigh. He sighed again. "Alright", he let out before leaving.

I sat myself back down on the bed, flipping the book open at the page I was left and continued to read the book. Hours had passed and I finished it. I didn't even realize how much time passed as I closed the book and laid it down onto the table in my room again.
I stretched myself as I didn't know what to do. And so I took the room keys and left Mondo's room. I went into the art room again, sitting down and started to sketch some random people. People like my favorite singer.
While I drew, I tried to ignore the sounds I imagined and halfway succeedded which made me take longer time for the drawings. I leaned against the back of my chair and closed my eyes. I just wished mondo was here..

As Monokuma made his nightly announcement, I took the drawings with me and went back to Mondo's room. But since his room was directly next to mine, I saw a small sheet of paper laying in front of my own dorm room. I picked it up and went into Mondo's room where I sat down on his bed and unfolded the paper.

Meet me at 2am in the art room

I Shortly thought that it would be a bad idea to meet someone so late when no one other was around. But at the other side-

What did I have to lose? I let out a sigh as I let myself fall down onto the bed. What's the worst that could happen? I didn't have anything to lose either. I lost like everyone who was important to me and who cared about me. I mean except for Taka.
Maybe it would be a good idea to get a little bit of sleep.

So I laid myself down and pilled the blanket over me while I cuddled myself up into Mondo's coat.
But soon, it was 2am before I even could have the chance to fall asleep. I stuffed the note into the other pocket of Mondo's coat which was empty and made my way to the art room.

I entered the room, a small trail of blood being visible on the floor. I raised an eyebrow in confusion as I saw a photo on the ground.
The photo showed Leon, Me and Mondo in a classroom without metal plates. Mondo stood behind me and wrapped his large and muscular arms around my neck from behind as he retsed his head on top of mine. He didn't wear his coat but it was wrapped around my shoulders. We both were smiling widely into the camera while Leon Photobombed the photo with making a funny face in the background.

I couldn't help but smile as I saw this picture. I let out a giggle while a tear rolled down my cheek as I put the photo into the pocket of Mondo's coat to the note I got from someone. I looked to the ground and walked along the bloodtrail.
I opened the door to the other room in the art room and opened it. My body froze.
I saw Taka... Dead- sharp scissors rammed through his throat. My eyes widned in shock. I snuggled myself into Mondo's coat as I took a deep breath. I had to tell the others-

I felt a feeling of sickness as I saw Takas corpse, like a feeling I had to vomit any time but I never did. My face was probably extremely pale and my body slightly shivered as I walked into the main art room again. Still shocked from the sight, I made my way out but soon was grabbed from behind, a hand pressing onto my mouth that I couldn't scream or say anything while they kept me close to them that I couldn't move. "This is what you get for hurting my master Byakuya KYEHEHEHE", Someone whispered into my ear, moving their other hand towards my neck with a scissors in their hand.
I knew exactly who this was right now. It was Toko, or rather Genoicde Syo. It would make sense since I slapped Byakuya some time ago and she didn't seem so happy about it. She just needed a perfect time to hurt me.

I didn't even try to get out of her grip which slightly surprised her as she cut my throat open, a lot of blood running down my skin and my shirt as she let me go which caused me to slide down the wall. The mixture of the scent of blood and Mondo's scent filled my nose.

And so, this was the end of me. The scent of blood and my loved one filling my nose as my breathing stopped.

Le end :)

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A/N: I'm sorry for the last chapters since Mondo's execution- but yes, I love torturing myself with writing an reading angst.

Anyways, I hope you liked it