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'THE FOOD HERE is so bland,' our main protagonist— y/n thought to herself. the nurses loved her— she was kind, neat, and polite. "hello y/n! how are we doing today?" a brunette nurse asks, clasping her hands.
"i'm doing great! thank you for asking, amelia," the h/c - nette responded, returning the smile. "i'm so glad to see you in better condition already."
now, you may wonder why y/n is in the hospital. she had been recently diagnosed with "congenital insensitivity," which means she can't feel pain. (shes broken.. u cant change her #emo)
she didn't have to be at the hospital— she was just there so she could be "researched." in return, they will pay y/n's parents a hefty sum of $980 per month. obviously, her parents not really wanting to "donate" their child to research disagreed at first. but once y/n butted in and said she would be fine, they reluctantly agreed.
the girl's parents weren't very wealthy— a little below average. paid minimum wage. so agreeing to this contract would be such a huge advantage in money. (ok back to the story hahhhahhahahha)
y/n and amelia were chatting, discussing random things, such as instruments, writing, novels, etc. the h/c - nette really liked to play the piano— or even the violin when she had the time. (classic y/n. she could probably play little red riding hood on the piano with her tiny fingers because shes so good .)
the sudden sobbing noises stopped them mid-conversation. y/n peeking out at the ajar door to see another nurse running away and wet, salty tears streaming down her face.
"w-what's up with her...?" y/n questioned, worried. "oh, apparently, there's a new guy here at the hospital. people describe him as... problematic, rude, and sometimes even violent," the brown-haired woman said, glancing over at the hallway. "what does he look like...? um, not in that way, if you know what i mean! its not like a lot of people end up in this particular hospital so..."
amelia chuckled, hiding her curved lips with her palm. "of course. his name is akabane karma, he has super eye-catching hair..." the brunette cleared her throat, trying to stuffle in her laughter. "whats so funny?!" y/n exclaimed, a lil confused. (cuz ur dumb if ur reading this teehee) "h-he's a redhead!" amelia finally burst out, holding her stomach.
"w-w-what!!! he's a ginger?!" our beloved y/n screamed— joining in on the laughter. "y-yeah!!" amelia cackled, coughing in the midst of her laughter due to her choking on her spit. amelia shook her head, still grinning. "well, i might have something that might cheer him up," giggled y/n. a plan was slowly unfolding in her mind.
