Saiki Kusuo x Psychic Female Reader

~Chapter 12- The Finale For Now~

Authors note- I haven't been on for ages because I have been lured into the sexy world of ao3, and I'm reading this story and have no fucking clue where I was going with this and ik this will probably be the last time im even on here, so I'll try and make a vaguely satisfactory ending for y'all ❤️💪

I woke up alone and afraid in a dark room, the only thing I could see was a brown oak chair illuminated in front of me by a single flickering light, the one and only source of light in this hellhole I somehow found myself put into.
The hope this light gave me was indescribable, and I felt the urge to go towards it, desperately, I needed it.

This is when I came to the unsurprising conclusion that I was tied down. My wrists felt a sharp stinging pain, so I assumed I was tied down, but I couldn't see so my immediate reaction wasn't 'oh I'm tied up' it was 'oh shit where the fuck am I'.

There was a set of old wooden stairs just behind said chair, but I couldn't see where it led with the insufficient lighting.
As if by magic (or plot hole convenience) the door opened and a man stepped through. He had dark blue hair and sunglasses, which struck me as odd as not only is it nighttime, it is also very dark down here. The smug smirk he wore as he descended the staircase helped cement my idea. This man was a celebrity.

I knew I recognised his face. This man is Makoto Teruhashi.

'Hello y/n' his voice echoed out to me, eerily to say the least as his voice echoed around the old basement. The light from the open door helped me get a better look at him, and he didn't look as shiny as I was led to believe. His clothes were unwashed and hung on him sizes too big. His face was rough and his eyes were sunken, and on his face he wore an angry grimace.

The light also helped me see the rest of the room, there was a mattress in the corner and atop it what looked like a baseball bat. There was also a small window, but it didn't look big enough to be counted as a possible escape route. There was also a white cat with what looked like pink lollipops on its head, but I payed it no mind and decided now would be the time to pay some attention to my aggressor.

'You made my sweet Teruhashi upset, all those lies, all that pain.. was your fault..YOURS AND YOURS ALONE!! YOU MONSTER!!'
His lovestruck-incestral glint in his eye turned to white hot anger and rage in a blink of an eye as he turned to me and punched me squarely in the face.

I heard my own shout as if it was from another person, and instinctively slumped forward. Blood dripped from my nose and onto my lap. I tried to struggle my hands out from the position they were tied behind my back, but to no avail.

A hand snaked its way under my chin and pulled my head up gently to meet his gaze. It was soft and kind, but I could see the pain and anger behind those eyes.

'I will make you pay for your crimes against my goddess, don't you worry yourself.'
And with that weirdly incestral comment he dropped my chin, and my head went down with a crack. He gave me one last fleeting gaze before walking back up the stairs and closing the door.

The light had miraculously stopped functioning without my notice while I was talking with him, so I was plunged into pitch black darkness. I groaned miserably and shuffled around, uncomfortable.

About 30 minutes later, I felt something brush against my leg and felt my heart jump into my throat. I looked around, desperate to see any sign of movement, to hopefully predict my attackers next move, and hopefully lessen the impact.

My self preservation skills came to no avail as the thing brushed my leg for a second time and let out a small 'meow'.
I sighed loudly before laughing. It was the lollipop cat from earlier, I jumped to a conclusion too quickly.

Cat in front of me, I got up out of the chair and pet the cute thing, before gazing up at the open door. I picked up the cat and ascended the stairs. As I reached the door, a disturbing thought crossed my mind, halting me in my tracks. I turned and looked at where I was being held. The bat on the bed was gone, as well as the ropes which had bound me so tightly minutes prior.

I felt like I was going insane. Was I imagining the ropes all along? Did the cat get rid of them?

I swear I heard my mind click into gear at that, and I took a double take at the cat in my arms, who was staring knowingly between the door and me.

It had green eyes and pink antennae. It was Saiki.

It shouldn't have been as suprising to me as it was really, we had definitely gotten close over this time we've spent together and he'd had come and found me if he thought I was in danger.

I don't know whether the me being tied up in a basement or the cat Saiki think caught up to me first, but I felt tears spring from my eyes. Cat Saiki put a paw to my face and looked deep into my eyes. I instantly felt reassured, after all, I had Saiki with me for god sake, I'll be fine.

Wiping my remaining tears, I opened the door and walked out into the house. The house was roomy, but not too grand. It had one hallway which led to the door, and I knew damn well I wasn't gonna stick around for Makoto to make a stunning appearance.

Sensing urgency, I bolted towards the door, the door coming closer and closer, my freedom coming closer and close. I reached the door and Saiki jumped out of my hand, but I didn't care. I flung open the door and to my absolute horror, are faced with the one person I never wanted to see again. Makoto.

I heard Saiki hiss behind me, and not even a second later Makotos hand was around my neck, and pushing me up against the wall.

I gasped for air, my lungs craving for air they could only give out, and not take in. I felt my lungs deflate as I scrabbled rabidly at the hands around my windpipe as the corners of my vision became blurry and faded. I felt my arms go limp. I had given it all I had.

Suddenly, my world turned sideways as I plummeted to the ground, before strong arms grabbed me and pulled me behind them. I interlocked my fingers and opened my eyes.

Saiki was stood in front of me, hands of steel entrapping my hand in its iron embrace and crushing Makotos wrist with the other.

The look of horror on Makoto's face was unparalleled, as he tried to pull away in a manic panic.

In one swift motion, Saiki brought his hand up, and a sickening crack traveled the room. I physically cringed at the lovely new shape Makotos arm had taken.

There was a small moment of dead silence as Saiki let go, unsure of what would happen next. Makoto screamed in agony and fell to the floor, red in the face and clutching his wrist. He shouted something which was unintelligible to me as Saiki tightened his grip on my and dragged me out the house.

It felt like we were running for hours before we ended up on a hill in the park. We collapsed to the floor, exhausted as a small chuckle escaped my lips as i stared up at the starry sky, with Saiki to my left.

We sat in comfortable silence for a while, but I wanted to leave. I'd had a long day, and needed a nap which didn't involve non-sexual bondage. I sat up, and too my suprise, was dragged into a hug from Saiki.

He pulled back, and planted both hands on my shoulders and looked me in the eyes.

'I'm not really good with feelings, but I know one thing for sure. You are different. When I first met you I knew this, and was instantly intrigued by you. The way you present and hold yourself so nicely and approach-ably is stunning, but not as stunning as your overall beauty. You are funny, nice and kind and I desperately want to have you by my side for the rest of time. Y/n, will you be my partner?'

I felt time slow around me as I felt light. There was a small smile adorned on Saiki's face as he looked hopefully up at me. I grinned back.
'Alright Kusuo Saiki, if you'll have me of course.'
'Forever?'
'Forever.'
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Authors Note- hey yallll this is probably my longest chapter, and most likely the last chapter, at least for a year or two. I enjoyed this series. I started it sometime in lockdown and returned when I could. It's wonderful to see how my styles have changed overtime and how people has stuck by this shitty fic all the way. This wasn't the ending I anticipated for this to go, I had a whole lore building, but it didn't get implemented because I read the last chapter and didn't know what the fuck kind of drugs I was on making that because it was godawful and made no sense.

Thank you all for all your continued support all the way through this, and I hope this last chapter will give closure to whatever pain you had leaving this unfinished.

I have a Gundham x reader in development, but that is updated about 20x less than this one, so don't get your hopes up.

Enjoy! For we shall meet again!! 💪🥺