𝙅𝙀 𝙏'𝘼𝙄𝙈𝙀 • ayato aishi x female!reader

chapter five ♡ his spirit

Everytime I write megamo I think of megamind idk why..

❝ I don't wanna feel how I did last night ❞    -    𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘪𝘴𝘮

"Shit.." You mumbled. "Osano?!"

He was dead. There was nothing you could do. You weren't magical.

"Amao.." You looked over to him. He was already staring. You saw terror take over his eyes as he started shaking from fear.

"..w-what happened..?" He asked in a shaky voice.

"I don't know.. I just found him like this. And the lights turned on but I don't know who-"

"He's dead..?!"

The two of you turned to Ayato. He stood there but not much emotion was displayed on his face.

"Yeah?! I don't know what happened but I-"

"We need to get rid of it." Megamo interrupted.

"Huh..? But we don't even know how to-"

"Amao. This looks suspicious." Megamo says.

"Why can't we just call the police?" you suggest.

"I just said it looks.. I.." Megamo said and started to look frantically around the room.

"Megamo?" You say and step towards him.

"Erm..I just need to sit down." He sits on the bed.

"What are we going to do?" Amao says.

"We're going to get rid of the body. Well.. You two are." Ayato says.

"What? We don't know anything about disposing a fucking body." You turn to Ayato.

"It's eas- it will be fine. You're smart Y/N I know you can do it. Just.. Burry it. In the park or something." Ayato says.

"Okay.." How did he come up with that idea so fast?

"Wait- why aren't you coming?"

"Someone has to stay with Megamo." Ayato says.

"That's nice of you.." You say. Or maybe he just doesn't want to risk being arrested.

Ayato smiles "Thanks.. Now go. Before someone comes."

The two of you picked up the body and wrapped it in a garbage bag. Amao was still shaken up.

"Amao.. If you don't want to do this then I don't mind doing but my self-"

"No please don't worry about me. I'm happy to do this with you! It's pleasant. Delightful.. Even." He said and grinned nervously.

You sighed in defeat. He wouldn't let you do this by yourself no matter what the consequences were anyway.

The two of you carried it to an incinerator after dumping it out of a window and sneaking out. Most of the evidence was destroyed. What about the blood? You suddenly remembered.

"Amao.. What about the blood?"

"I hope Ayato will clean that.. I hate the sight of blood." Amao said and cringed at the thought.

You climbed back into the hotel room. Ayato was there. Where's Megamo?

"Ayato where's Megamo?" Amao questioned.