ºUnforgivable Guiltº //YANDERE DEMON BOYS X FEMALE READER

𝙄𝙄 - 𝘿𝙊𝘾𝙏𝙊𝙍

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    "Ugh..where the fuck am I..?"

    (Y/n) slowly lifted her head in fear. There she was, in an apartment full of things people in their young 20s would put in their house. It didn't seem like she was damaged or encaptured in anyway...so why is she there?

    She then shot up from the floor and stalked around the unfamiliar house, looking for the bathroom.

    Once she found it, she swung the door open and looked into the mirror. There stood a 20-ish-year-old version of herself, and the outfit she wore was..questionable.

    She was wearing a black and white maid dress with stockings, heels, and a full face of makeup.

    "What the flying fuck..?" (Y/n) ran back into the room she woke up in, presumably her bedroom, and looked for a phone. After finding said phone on a desk, she looked at it.

    'Hopefully I have touch ID on this thing..'

    She pressed her pointer finger onto the home button before seeing a 'Failed touch ID. Please either type your password or retry.' message filling up the entire screen. She tapped okay and then retried it but with her thumb. Surprisingly, it worked and the phone unlocked. First she checked the date and to her surprise, it was 2 years into the future. After literally almost fainting on the spot, she checked her messages and widened her eyes.

    '384 messages?..'

    And when she opened the app she could see a variety of messages from many people.

    A group chat laughing about 'last night'...

    A couple of friends asking about how she felt about wearing a maid dress for a dare.. (Well that makes sense about the outfit)

    Her brother to ask for some more...demon repellent?? Huh??

    And finally, her parents congratulating her for getting a...job?

    'What job? Best job I've had is washing the dishes.'

    (Y/n) shut off her phone and went to the closet to pick some different clothes, and got a sweater and jeans. She put her phone in her pocket and walked out of the room. Once she waltzed into the kitchen, she took notice of a note conviniently placed on the fridge being hung with devil horn magnets:

    'I just got a job as a doctor! And not just any doctor, but a doctor for a  mental facility! I help insane demons become actual normal generic citizens in ¶∆•√{'! I get two demon on Tuesday, so wish me luck!'

    Weird. For some reason, (Y/n) felt like she remembered all the training from 'before', so she should be pretty fine with the job. 

    Wait..Tuesday. What day is it today?'

    (Y/n) pulled her phone out of her pocket and checked the date at the top left corner.

    '3742..June 30, TUESDAY?? I HAVE TO TAKE IN TWO DEMONS TODAY?? When does it say I have to start?!'

    When she checked the note once again, her eyes were as big as softballs.

    "I HAVE TO BE THERE IN 30 MINUTES?! HOW WILL I EVEN GET THERE?!"

    (Y/n) ran through the house, going back into her room and slammed her closet door open. She rummaged through her clothes until she found a prepared outfit for a doctor of some sort. After putting it on, she rushed to the front door and put her shoes on. After slamming her door open and running out the house muttering a string of incoherent curses, you can say she worried her neighbors.