𝐂𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐄𝐲𝐞𝐬 | 𝐓𝐚𝐢𝐣𝐮 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐛𝐚

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄

WARNING: This chapter contains content that may be offensive to some readers.

You couldn't respond to him because you were nervous.

Only the engine of the motorbike fills the silence as you and the man remain silent.

All of a sudden, you are reminded that Red is still there and needs help.

You slowly stand up and approach the man. Arms extended forward to provide something to support your trembling legs. You had the motorcycle's headlight to help you. 

"Don't touch that with your filthy bloody hands, woman," he says angrily.

You simply ignore him and say, "H-help me... c-can you help my f-friend over... over there," pointing in the direction of the bus shelter.

The motorbike suddenly started to move forward and attempts to hit you. You fall to the ground once again, and the motorbike comes to a stop in front of you.

"Are you fucking blind? There's only the two of us here, and what's with that fucking blood in you? Are you trying to be funny?" you can't believe what he's saying right now.

He was about to leave when he felt someone tug on his leg.

"I-I'm telling you the truth! My friend was stabbed by some-" you pause, wondering if the man in front of you will believe everything you're about to say. Mr. White and Red are not entirely human. Realized that Red vanished without leaving a single piece of evidence. 

"Stop this fucking joke!" he yells as he tries to pull his leg away from you, but you clench it tightly.

"But! C-could you do me a favor?"

He kicked you after successfully removing his leg from you. You were thrown away like trash. As he kicks you, you hurt your back and buttocks. Then you quickly stand up to stop him from leaving. 

You ran quickly to him and got close to him, then you extended your arms forward to touch him, felt the cloth he was wearing, and gripped them tightly. You even forget you're blind; not even a blind person can run so fast and be so reckless.

However, the motorbike suddenly moves. It was running fast, and you clutched his clothes tightly. You were also wounded on your legs, which were now bleeding due to gashes from the rough street.

You're crying now because it's tearing your skin. You let go of him, slumped on the ground, and it hits your head hard.

You began to lose consciousness and tried desperately to stand up, but you couldn't move both of your legs and it hurt terribly. You simply gave up trying and went to sleep.

Someone is having a good time with the whole thing. Mr. White smiles brightly, trying not to laugh, as he enjoys the situation.

He snapped his fingers, and all people, animals, and vehicles appeared. He is the one who makes it all go away. He wants them to cherish the memory of their first encounter.

"They met but in a bad situation; I wonder how Y/N will handle him in the future."

"This is starting to get interesting!"

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