Hunger || TWST X CANNIBAL M!READER

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The darkness clouded his eyes and the space around him got smaller. A comfortable space the already dark room turned. Y/N opened his eyes from the sudden area change and looked around. It was still dark? Where exactly had he been taken? He held his hand out and before he could even get it passed his body it hit what felt like a wooden door. Y/N felt around calmly. Bringing panic to this would certainly cause trouble for others if they realized him. Y/N moved his hands around behind him and realized that everything has padding against it.

After noticing this Y/N held his ear against the only wooden part of the area in front of him. He could hear the sounds of people speaking. Y/N listened closely, he could hear two people, one seemed to be confused and the other sounded surprised but forceful. Y/N heard something happen on the other side of the wood, a running sound than the slam of a heavy door. Y/N sighed and set his head back, the top of his head made a scraping sound. He put his hands up to his head as quickly as he could in the small space.

As Y/N felt the top of his head he could feel very small hard bumps, like a fawn just growing antlers. Tears grew in Y/N's eyes, he was never allowed to grow them out so they'd always be trimmed. This moment was short-lived as he heard the heavy door again. This time it was quite a few people. They talked for a while before the sound of walking was heard again then the sound of a lock a couple of feet away.

This sound repeated multiple times and the sounds of people speaking grew louder. Soon enough Y/N heard walking right in front of the wood, the similar sound of a lock was loud. It almost hurt because of how loud it was. The dark area lit up as the wooden door opened. There stood an unfamiliar man, he wore a crow mask and a rather strange outfit. It wasn't like the men in white "Welcome to NRC, step your way into the line to be sorted by the mirror." The quite tall man had said before walking out of the room.

Y/N blinked multiple times before slowly peeking around the corner. He saw many people around wearing the same clothing. Y/N tilted his head to the side as a sign of confusion before cautiously taking a step down. He slowly walked into the line of people and watched everyone, being aware of his surroundings. Y/N's eyes perked up as he saw different kinds of tails and ears. His eyes flicked over to the 5 people standing on a platform above everyone else, 'They must be above everyone.' Y/N looked at the floating screen and tilted his head to the side again.

'what is that?' Y/N questioned as he was getting close to the platform the few stood on. As Y/N studied it he realized the mirror, it looked like the one that was above his bed. By this time Y/N took his eyes off the people up front and looked toward the shadows of the room. He saw a few people standing off to the side, watching everyone be shorted. A guy who had bright orange hair was talking to a green-haired dude, they seemed to speak every time the mirror called out a name. At least that's what Y/N thought it was.

Soon enough it was Y/N's turn, his small boney form made its way to the front of the mirror. He moved cautiously which seemingly was caught by the male with the lion ears. The male watched closely as Y/N looked like he was a kitten surrounded by starving wolves. The way Y/N slowly walked to the mirror seemed like he was watching everyone's movement, he would flinch if more than a couple of people got louder. When Y/N stood in front of the mirror he was silent. "State thy name" called out the mirror. Y/N was silent before he slowly spoke "Y/N...4459" the small string of numbers came out like he's said those numbers thousands of times before.

The mirror was silent for a while. This confused most people as everyone else's area's where called quickly. The room grew quiet a little as whispers went around. Finally, the mirror spoke "Savanaclaw" The lion's ears turned upwards in surprise. Y/N looked around for the others who were told this, once he turned around he saw some people waving him over. Y/N carefully made his way over and stood in front, truthfully being told Y/N was smaller than everyone in the dorm. As he stood there he could feel multiple eyes on him. One of those pairs of eyes is the lion on the platform. Y/N looked down the entire time. He will NOT be meeting anyone's eyes.