𝙍𝙚𝙙 𝙍𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙨...

chapter 8 ( jealousy?..)

"Good morning house. " I woke up and did all the needed things to be done before going to school. 'Yesterday was tiring... '

I took my bag and headed out of the apartment, locked it and went down the elevator.

I looked through my next targets information that Anna had sent to me while waiting for the elevator to reach the 1st floor. When it did I got out and headed to the bakery.

"Your up early. " aunt Margret smiled while wiping the tables.

"Yeah, I couldn't get any sleep and I was out pills.. " I yawned and took my f/d and f/f for breakfast. "Thanks for the food! "

Margret looked at her sadly, '.. She still need sleeping pills huh?' She knew that the h/c haired girl's condition had gotten bad and good after that night. The good things was that her behavior gotten better and she stopped thinking psychotic plans and also stopped being with the mafia. The bad things was that she lost her sleeps and dreams, she now need a whole packet of sleeping pills to fall asleep perfectly. But what Margret didn't know was that y/n was still connected to the 7 Royal blood mafia ground of her ones companion.

Y/n pov*

I went to the corner of the room and cupped my hands while looking at the poster of gojo satoru and sukuna and closed my eyes. 'god of all the bitches, gojo and the king of all curses sukuna! Hear my prayer and let our homeroom teacher be absent.. ' I quietly prayed until I felt someone bump into me a bit on my left side, I turned to the side to be met with pink hair prying in front of a poster.

He had short pink hair, blue ocean eyes like akira and was wearing school uniform. He was a lot taller than me

"Who are you praying to, aki.. ? " I asked looking back at my gojo poster. Akio is the oldest son of Margret and the twin brother of akira. If he grows his hair then he would look exactly like akira and would be the most handsome women in the world. *pfft*

"Who else other than Merlin from seven deadly sins" he closed his eyes and mumbled on how he wanted a girlfriend and how he wanted to be strong..

I rolled my eyes and went back to praying to gojo and sukuna until another bump disturbed me but this time from my right side, I turned to look who it is to only be met by kiroshi..

" sooo kiroro, who are you praying to? And when did you reach here? " akio and me asked in sink. There were a lot of posters in this corner so it is hard to tell when someone is praying to whom.

"Mikasa akarman! I was here from yesterday" kiroshi said as he looked up to mikasa's poster with shinning eyes to which me and akio chuckled

If you guys may not have figured it out, I'ma say it. The three of us are the biggest simp's in the world who is crazy enough to even worship these posters instead of  statues and crosses and reads mangas instead of Bibles and things

We went back to our prayer until...

"You guys should go to therapy.. " a mini akio said behind us as he took his bag from the table behind us. "When will you three stop shipping over characters? "

"Hey! We don't need therapy! " kiroshi huffed and Crossed his arm over his chest.

'Well we all do but that doesn't matter. ' I thought to myself and smirked with evil intention

" your one to talk Yuki! Your room is filled with posters of Pikachu! " I stated and laughed at Yuki getting red from embarrassment.

Yuki is the youngest son of Margret. He is only 8 but his actions would be like an adult sometimes. He is also my favorite kid in the whole world cuz he won't complain like other kids his age.