Roommates and Lovers - Bucciarati team x Reader

15.

You hesitantly laid in Diavolo's bed, unsheathing Trish's knife and placing it under the pillow, keeping your hand on it as you rested your arm under the pillow. Diavolo hadn't come upstairs yet, you had a clear view of stairs from his bed. You tried your hardest to fall asleep, hours went by in this time. You kept your eyes closed as you faded into sleep but then being interrupted by some noises from outside the window. You told yourself it was the rain but you knew it wasn't as you heard the window slide open and the curtains rustling. You wanted to cry as you felt someone in front of you, you could feel their eyes burning you as they stared at you. You held back a wail as you felt them put a hand on your shoulder, leaning down and smelling near your neck. You grabbed the knife tightly, you thought of the movies you had seen. They always went for the neck or gut, so that's what you did. You quickly jabbed the metal into the side of his neck, he screamed as warm blood poured onto your hands. You screamed for Diavolo as you realize what you had just done, he quickly rushed upstairs, still in his nice clothing. He pulled you from the man and forced him onto the floor, planting his foot on his back so he wouldn't move, "Grab the gun from under that pillow and then call the police," He pointed to the pillow next to where you had been. You nodded and did as told, grabbing your phone and then handing him the firearm. He pointed it at the stranger's head, holding you close with his free arm. You talked to the operator briefly before they asked you to just stay on the line as they sent a unit to you. You looked down in horror as the red liquid touched your foot, you gripped onto Diavolo. "Don't move Y/N," He rubbed your shoulder, "Move when the police get here. For now just stay here with me." You nodded softly, staring down at the green haired man who's blood covered your hands.

You sat quietly in Diavolo's living room as he spoke with the police, the man being forced out of the house. "Y/N please! You know me!" You stared in horror as he cried for you. You had never seen him before. Diavolo glanced over at you before looking back at the officer. "Alright thank you, we'll make sure this doesn't happen again." The rest of the police and investigators left shortly after, Diavolo took a seat beside you. "Are you okay? What do you need?" You shrugged, "I don't know. I'm really tired." "Sleep down here, I'll sit in the loveseat and make sure nothing else happens." "Are you sure?" "Absolutely." He leaned back and grabbed the blanket off the couch, standing up and grabbing another blanket for you, laying you down before covering you up. You watched as he took a seat in the love seat, tying his hair back before he grabbed his gun again, constantly looking around.

You rubbed your eyes as you slowly woke up, Diavolo was still awake as he sat in the chair adjacent to where you slept. He smiled a little as you sat up, "Good morning Y/N," He said quietly, "Good morning." You looked around the house, nothing looked different so you figured nothing else had happened for the rest of the night. "Are you going to classes today?" He asked softly, "Yes, I still need to go to school." "I'll take you then." You smiled at his kindness, getting up fully and deciding to finally get dressed for the day.

You sat quietly in the dining hall with your friends as they talked with each other, Trish leaned her head on Giorno's shoulder as she talked with Narancia. You sighed a little and stared down at your untouched plate, you had gotten the food you liked for the most part yet it all seemed disgusting the more you looked at it. You blinked and came back to reality as Leone placed hand on your knee, "You okay? You're too quiet." "Oh yeah, I'm just tired." You wanted out so badly, you wanted to go back to Diavolo's and sleep the rest of the day away. You knew if you left so quickly it'd cause some suspicion but you didn't care, you needed to get out. You glanced down as Leone removed his hand from you, looking over at Bruno who had asked him something; you felt your ears start to ring as you listened to the hall, so much noise and so many noises. You stood up abruptly, "I'm not feeling well, I'm going to head home. I'll see you guys tomorrow." Trish looked up at you, leaning off of Giorno. She frowned a little, realizing something was off. She went to stand up after you hut Narancia grabbed her wrist as you left, "Just leave her be, obviously she's not ready to tell us something." Leone looked over at Narancia, not knowing if he should tell them what you told him or if he should continue to keep it to himself.