I DONT WANT YOU | rindou x reader

13

Slight rays on sunlight beamed on your face through the small crack of the curtains in Rindou's big ass room. You woke up with a slight headache, before shifting to sit up, leaning your on your dominant hand before you hissed in pain.

"Shit—!" You were about to cuss out the bed for the burning sting you felt from your wrist, till you saw Rindou sleeping peacefully.

Awww hes so cute when he shuts his mouth.

You thought as you stared at him while he slept, watching the way his chest heaved up and down at a steady rhythm. Without trying you tried to match his same pace.

It was oddly comforting. After a while of staring, you realised how creepy it was and let your eyes wander around his room. It's so.... plain.

Well compared to your room it's plain. Your room is plastered full of posters and medals from your childhood. His was just a regular room. It was bland.

But it looked expensive at the same time. Probably was expensive, seeing Rindou. He's always been weirdly wealthy. Even as a kid, he would have the newest things that most of us couldn't afford.

Probably his family's wealth. But it seemed to grow increasingly the more he grew up. There's no way his 19 year old self could afford a condo like this.

Maybe he has a part time job? Oh well— what he does for a living wasn't your business. Besides you were planning on going home today anyways.

You stood up from the bed gently, careful to not wake up Rindou and walked towards his desk. Preeing behind you, you looked back at the bed to see if Rindou was still asleep.

He mumbled something in his sleep before turning around. Now facing the opposite way you let out a deep breath.

You decided to admire his desk a little. There was a bunch of sheets on there that looked like forms. You picked one up, probably thinking it was school related since you do attend the same college.

Until you saw a symbol at the top.

What was that?

You had seen that symbol before, but your memory was hazy. Bringing your phone out, you took a picture of the symbol and put it into reverse image search.

Immediately the page was filled with news articles of something called Bonten.

You dropped your phone after seeing the first article talking about murder. Stepping back from the desk, you quickly turned to peek at Rindou again, wondering if he woken up from the drop of your phone.

But he was still fast asleep.

You went to pick your phone back up, and scroll through the articles again

Murder.
Murder.
More murder. Jesus.
Prostitution? Well that's new.
Gambling....
More murder.

You felt uneasy. You felt sick.

This had to be a joke.

Right?

You placed your phone back in your pocket and began to skim read the document.

Looks like an order placed out for new guns to be shipped to so and so warehouse last Friday.

Signed by Rindou at the bottom.

Rindou? Working with guns....

You glanced back over at Rindou as he was still sleeping peacefully.

"You sick fuck." You muttered while glaring at him. You didn't feel safe here anymore.

You took your phone and tip toed towards the door. You didn't care about your clothes that Rindou said he was going to wash for you yesterday. You needed to leave. Now.

Opening his bedroom door, you closed it gently, making sure the thud didn't wake him. You were about to make a run for the door before you bashed into someone standing right before you.

"Where are you going so early?" Ran looked down at you.

You didn't feel safe here.

"Um, my mother called me. I forgot to tell her I was sleeping over haha!" You laughed awkwardly and rubbed the back of your head with your good hand.

Ran raised an eyebrow seeing your weird behaviour. "You look pale, is everything okay?" He was about to press his palm to your forehead—

"NO!" You yelled before covering your mouth. "I mean no. I'm fine thank you for caring." You said more quietly and scooted your way past to make a run for the door.

Ran watched as you walked outside the condo. She's fuckin weird. He thought as he entered Rindou's room.

"His girl left him before he even woke up. That's sad." He chuckled to himself as he made his way towards Rindou's desk.

He noticed that the documents were scattered on the table. Rindou's never one to leave scattered documents laying around. If anything he was a neat freak.

Ran thought back to your weird behaviour and came up with the possibility that you could've found out? He decided to read the documents to see what exactly you read to see if it was bad enough to cause you to leave.

As soon as he saw the word gun. He scoffed. "She fuckin knows." He laughed. "Of course!"

He made his way to Rindou's bed, lifting the sheets up so Rindou was exposed to the cold.

"Leave me alone." Rindou muttered still half asleep.

"Your girl fucking knows Rindou."

"Hm? Knows what." His words were slurred and droopy.

"That you're a fucking murderer. Wake up goddamit!" He grabbed a pillow and smashed it over his head.

"Murderer? I didn't kill anybody."

"Rindou. Y/n knows about Bonten."

That seemed to wake up him. He jolted up and noticed you were gone. Your clothes were still in the corner of the room.

"She knows? How?" Rindou stood up, standing right infront of Ran's face. But the height difference caused him to crane his neck a little. He gripped onto Ran's collar, "You told her didn't you?"

Ran laughed and simply removed Rindou's hands from his collar. "Why the fuck would I do that? I would be telling on myself y'know? That doesn't matter anywyas. She knows. She could be on the way to the police any moment now."

"Fuck." Rindou scratched his head. "Well we can't let her leave then can we?"