Daydream [csm x reader]

Ichi

"It's amazing that you've recovered so easily."

You looked up at the woman, hypnotized by her gorgeous beauty. You've never been so close to such a pretty lady before.

The woman held a bowl, containing baby food-like mush. She scooped up a bit in a spoon as she brought the utensil to you, the bedridden patient. You didn't dare take your eyes off the woman as you gawked rudely at her.

You hadn't even bothered to see or notice the restraints strapped against your wrists and lower legs and waist, keeping them restricted to the area of the bed as you sat up. With your arms at your sides, you obediently opened your mouth as the woman moved the spoon between your lips. You closed your mouth as you pulled and swallowed the mush. It tasted good.

"You like it? That's good because I still have bunches more."

The woman chuckled lightly as a small, warm grin grew on her face when taking strong notice of your dumbfounded expression. She balanced herself on the stool she had been so motherly sitting upon before dipping the ladle back into the bowl.

Your thoughts felt funny, and you couldn't remember how you got here. You were young, maybe 10 or 11 years old you would assume, but even your knowledge about your age seemed fuzzy. You had no clue where you were, nor any idea of what type of room you could be in.

The monitors and moving lines with long spikes didn't drag your attention away. Nor did the enclosing white walls around you. The bleach-colored bedding didn't bother you much either. It was only you and the quiet, kind redheaded woman before you.

It felt like a dream. But you wished it wouldn't end up like that.

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The inside of the car stayed completely still, a serrated atmosphere creeping into the back. The redhead persisted that her acquaintances joined her, and she got her way in the end. [Name], however, kept their eyes strained to the rushing world outside the window, not looking back at their higher-up. Yet, without even looking, they could just see her cocky grin.

The alluring eyes of their superior burned into the back of their head as they quickly swung their head at her already feeling fed up with the uneven peace inside the vehicle. They knew this was what she wanted, but the sharp silence was becoming even physically painful for them.

"And why are you even dragging me along?" snapped the annoyed Devil Hunter.

"Because I think we need to hang out more," answered the woman who so diligently smiled.

"That's childish. I don't want to be around you."

"But you're still here so we might as well get this done with."

"Why would you bring me along? You can handle this on your own, I know you don't need help."

"Yes, that is true. But I haven't seen you handle a Devil in so long. I'm wanting to see how far you have come." She looked at [Name] curiously.

[Name] knew where she was getting at. It has been ages since their boss saw them take down a Devil. Yet her sudden interest in it seemed very odd and annoying. Makima was trying to get close again which irritated [Name] even more once coming to the realization.

But they kept their cool, they never were one to display what they felt on their face, yet their actions could be a dead giveaway which might be what Makima was looking for as she looked up and down at the assistant.

The car stopped suddenly just before the light redhead could speak.

"Oh, we're here," observed the female with no hesitation.