━━❝ MAYBE IN ANOTHER LIFETIME, HE WOULD LOVE ME AS MUCH AS I LOVE HIM. ❞
⋆｡°✩┊ K. Tetta X reader
━━━━━━━━━━━ ✦ 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝑾𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒓 ✦ ━━━━
✦ 𝑨𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕: When his comfort was so
| addicting that even the worlds couldn't
| set her apart from the...
The translucent tears rolled down your cheeks. You wiped it away, turning your head to the presence that just walked in on your scene.
She should be here at all.
But here you were, tears threatening to fall, trying to hide from the eyes that were looking.
Sitting with your legs bent and hugged, your cheeks puffed and your eyes failing to cover the emotion that you were bawling before. It felt melancholic.
And there he was standing, a hand on the wall as he stood at the crossroad of a hallway, with glasses gold that reflected your face. It felt euphoric.
Not that she'll admit that.
"I should ask you the same." He replied, crossing his arms.
"Would you stop this already...?"
He had pure confusion on his face. His face that conjured as if you interrupted him from a work of flow. "Stop what?"
"Stop this."
You stood up. Your hair falling to her face, lacing from her shoulders, and covered your face.
"This acting like complete bullshit. You're not even real."
"What do you suppose I do?"
He asked, sitting down from where you had sat before.
"I don't know!"
Your eyes pierced, leaving Kisaki an instinct of fight or flight. But only moved through a twitch of his feet.
He looked down. "What am I supposed to do?"
You don't... You don't want me here...?
"Do you think I know what I want you to do? I just want to feel better..." You kind of mumbled.
He gave you a water bottle.
"What are you doing?" You asked.
"You need this."
You shook your head. "I don't want it."
He shook the water bottle beside her. "Trust me."
You scooted away and with judging eyes that held like glass that was ready to break with a stream, there was anger that mirrored.
