TW: BLOOD, GORE ETC.
Y/N POV:
"My, my Y/N fancy seeing you here," a monotone voice said.
Out of all people it had to be that disgrace of a child. I glared at her and eyed her as she walked back and forth. She eyed me too, mostly admiring the blood that was dripping down and pooling on the floor.
"It's been how many years since you left us Y/N. 1...2..3,4. 4 years. Why did you leave my organization Y/N?" she asked as she came closer to me.
"Why I left you? I didn't want to see your disgraceful face of course. I was only to be enslaved there. You wanted to kill me slowly for your own sick enjoyment." I spat at her.
'Bump!'
I winced as the restrains jumped a bit, cutting into the wounds a bit deeper.
"That was quite a bump there wasn't it, Y/N. We must've hit a rock on the train track. Did the cuffs hurt you?" she asked. I looked into her dead, bright red eyes. They showed no sympathy, only lust of despair.
"It's a mere scratch to me, Nanami." I retorted. Nanami laughed and squealed.
"Well if it's just a scratch, why don't I give you a real mark!" she yelled, activating her ability.
'Don't **** with cats'
A cat that glowed a luminous bright red light stood right beside her as a massive picaxe was summoned in her hand.
She swung her weapon high in the air, and swung it back down.
I screamed in agony, looking down at my stomach as it bled onto my clothes. I couldn't take my eyes off the horrid sight. Her laugh was added onto my screams, only making her swing her picaxe into my stomach 2 more times.
"Did that hurt Y/N? I wonder if you now know the pain of the people you killed. It hurts right? But you know what hurts more?" she asked as she used the blood on her picaxe to draw a flower on my cheek.
"That you only remember my name! You left my organization! Not a word nor note was left behind!" Nanami growled slapping my cheek with the drawing.
I coughed blood as she said those words. What a irritating little child.
"Nanami Osakuru. Age of 8, a child and leader of the Blossom train line. White hair, red eyes, wears pink pyjamas. Ability, Don't **** with cats. Her ability summons a small cat beside her and summons a picaxe." I said weakly.
Her bloodshot eyes widened and smiled but then she glared. She kicked my shin until it left a bruise, I coughed as my wounds were getting worse. Tears started falling down my face.
"There it is! You remember, but you failed to say 'the best leader.' Instead of being happy, your crying...it makes me mad" she said. Was she out of her mind? This is why I left her. Her insanity made my blood boil and veins pop.
"Talk to me, waste your precious time. Torture me. Ranpo will save me..." I said. My eyes were getting heavy from the blood loss and pain. But my words are at least true. Ranpo will save me, even though he has no physical ability, he has his silly ultra deduction and can figure something out.
"Huh? Who is this Ranpo you speak of?" she asked as she squeezed both of my shoulders.
"Ranpo, he's...the greatest person I've ever known. Better than you could ever be. He's childish but smart, ignorant of others but compassionate." I coughed, smiling. Thinking about the times we've been together made my heart warm, even in this disastrous moment.
"Huh, all those words you said...you must love him, hm?" she rambled.
"Of course I do, he's amazing." I replied. Her eyes were lost, shocked and full of sadness. She cut off the chains that were connected to the cuffs on my hands, making me fall backwards. I screamed silently in pain as I put my hand over the wound on my stomach to stop it from bleeding so much.
"Well I'll let you rest for a bit, bye bye!" Nanami exclaimed as she opened then locked the door as she left. I wanted to curse at her but wasn't able to speak as my eyes kept getting heavier.
I closed my eyes as I let out a few more small coughs.
Oh world, instead of sleeping forever, tell me it's a bad dream and wake me up.
A/N: I think I'm back after that small break. My history assignments are done and over with and a few more are. Ah I feel so excited that this book is over halfway done! I mean, I'm not all excited, I enjoy writing this book but because I have way too many ideas for other 'bsd characters x readers'
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