King | Obsessive!Izana Kurokawa x Fem!Reader

XXIV

Chapter 24.

Chifuyu's Pov.

'...Leave a message after the tone..' I hung up the unanswered call, annoyed of the AI's voice. Y/N hasn't answered in a while, typically, we talked every other day over the phone.

We didn't let the limitations of Izana's boundaries break the contact we had with each other even if it was just over the phone- but now I can't even reach my own sister.

I grab the side of my head in frustration.

Wait.

A sudden pang of realisation hits me.

I open the notes app on my phone. I tend to use it as a diary, it keeps me organised and on track especially when I feel low. I scroll through certain dates until I reach the date of Y/N's pregnancy reveal.

Brows scrunched together, I proceed to open the calculator app. Typing in the numbers over and over, until I finally snap and give up. I'm sure there's some kind of flaw in the math. 

Out stretching my hand, calculating the numbers on each finger carefully one by one.

The math was in fact correct.

Y/N should've given birth by now, why hasn't she told me? Why isn't she answering my calls?

A terrible gut feeling brings scary thoughts into my head.

I sprint to my closet,  making sure to avoid the books and mangas scattered all over my bedroom floor.

Lazily (yet as fast as I can) putting on a mismatched outfit, paired with random shoes, I open the apartment door- slamming it behind me.

I don't have a good feeling about this and the only way to calm my thoughts down is to make sure I can see my sister is safe.

I ran for miles, short on breath.

I'm almost there! Just almost!

I pause in my tracks.
What the fuck? Confusing and alarming questions are all I can think now.

I pant, throat dry from the running I did earlier, watching the scene before me.

My hands make an impact as I slam them against my mouth. The house, it's in shambles. Burnt all over- window's completely shattered and broken.

I could see ashes covering the tumbled structure as if fresh snow had set some time ago, yet the scenery wasn't pleasant whatsoever.

And more notably, no sign of Y/N.

I dig my hand into the pocket of my joggers, making my phone fall out on the concrete.

Picking it back up, my finger's glide over the fresh cracks on the screen as I type in a contact.

It ring's for a few seconds, then its picked up.

"Takemitchi!" I wail, breaking out into panicked tears. "Takemitchi, She's gone! They took her."

On the other line, I could hear him exclaim in shock. "Share your location, Chifuyu, I'll be there soon I promise. Call the police."

The line hangs up as I sit there, staring at the massacred house before making a call to the police.

Takemitchi may be a crybaby, but it's noticeable that he is trying to keep his composure. Its always him, ready to help. When I first lost my sister he was here by my side. Takemitchi is great.

I continue to softly sob as I explain to the authorities the current situation over the phone.

"What took you so long?" I clench my first, interrogating the police men before me.

"There's no danger here, no need to rush to the scene. This situation wasn't our top priority." He calmly replies, noting things down in a notepad.

"No danger? My fucking sister is gone! Her house is burnt down! Are you out of your mind? How did no one even notice the home when it was burning in the first place?"

Takemitchi wraps his arm around my shoulder. "It's no use to argue. Let's just wait it out till they have news." He pauses for a second, then his eyes sparkle at something that crosses his mind "I almost forgot. Hina said she'll come support us, she's on her way with some fruit parfaits she bought at the store for comfort, okay?"

I nod, a small yet saddened smile crosses my face. It reminds me of the day Y/N took me shopping, when she bought me a fruit parfait. Not long after, she was abducted.

And now, its the same situation again.

What a dismal cycle.

Y/N Pov's

The sun rays hit my S/C skin as I stand at the balcony, looking out into the ocean. The comfortable, F/C dress flows in the soft oceanic wind as I stood there.

Since when could Izana afford such a good looking house with a great view in the Philippines?

I could feel a looming presence behind me, wrapping their arms around me from the back, head leaning against the back of mine.

"What do you want from me, Izana?" I ask, nonchalantly.

"I'm sorry." He exhales, hugging tighter.

"You burnt our house down, Izana." I remind him. "Oh! And kidnapped me. Again"

"But I love you." He whispers.

A quiet falls upon us both, watching as the sea crashes against the shore.

I don't know if I should stay here with him or walk away.

There is no denying that I've grown to like him too. Or, I guess, Love him.

I gulp.

"I reciprocate the feeling. But you're not good for me at all." I turn around to face him. "Stop making me want to hate you" I sternly glare into his large, Lilac eyes.

Guilt is painted all over his face, But then again, he could be manipulating me right now. He's good st deceiving people.

Just then, our interaction is interrupted by Aneria crying, who probably had just woken up from her sleep.

I attempt to walk inside of the room, but Izana stops me.

Roughly grabbing my chin, yet gently moving it to the side- he kisses my cheek with bliss.

"I'll go check up on her." He informs me before leaving me on the balcony.

I turn back around to face the warm sun, confusion bestowed upon me.

Should I give into him?

I'm lulled away into a land of daydreaming by the hypnotic, crystal waves.