✎ ..*ੈ✩‧₊˚ heart of chalk - [ Yandere Albedo × Female Reader ]

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It felt like an angel has just arrived to bless (Y/N) with the presence of his grace.

"Ah..."

(Y/N) simply stood still, mouth slightly agape looking almost like an idiot.

"(Y/N)?" The bed-riddened male asked, "Is there something on my face?"

There was something on his face. Beauty.

Ayato's face had a gentle kind of beauty, like the image of a fragile camellia floating on a pond. The small smile that graced his lips only served to add an extra glow on his divine appearance.

But with all the bandages and broken bones, he looks like an angel with clipped wings...

"I-I'm so sorry for staring!!!" (Y/N) immediately snapped out of her trance. 'There is no damn way people think I'm related to this guy! Even just one hair on his body alone looks better than me entirely...! I can't compare...'

"It's quite alright." He chuckled. Gosh, even his laugh sounded like it came from the heavens.

There are very few people in this world who look as conventionally attractive, sadly.

"...Um..."

(Y/N) didn't know how to speak her words. It felt pretty difficult to apologize for some reason.

"Why have you visited me today?" Ayato asked softly.

"Ah...That's because..."

This is strange. He isn't acting like (Y/N) has known him before, like everyone else in the hospital has.

"I'm here to apologize. I'm the one who got you in your car accident because my cat ran onto the road. And I know that a little apology like this isn't gonna cut it, but I...!" The (H/C) haired girl bowed.

Remembering the scene of Dodo running onto a busy road as if it was being beckoned by something on the other side, before Ayato came in the nick of time to protect it from a car accident.

And then a crash.

Dodo had been perfectly unscathed, but him on the other hand...

Fresh blood spilled out on the ground as he was smashed into the ground, no longer conscious...

Remembering this scene brings (Y/N) such horror and regret that nothing else has before, and yet it cannot ever leave her thoughts. Not until she is forgiven, maybe.