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tw: gore, emotional abuse
a/n : double update!!
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If I were a zombie, I'd never eat your brain
I'd just want your heart, yeah, I'd want your heart
I'd just want your heart, yeah
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"Wh-What did you do? What happened, did you get hurt? Where were you and how long has it been?!" the girl had so many questions for him before he came back, but now, she had even more.
"I... theres nothing to worry about, y/n.. Let's just have dinner, you must be starving. Sorry for leaving you for so long" he said before pulling her back into the embrace.
She felt... full. Not as in full when you eat well, but, full as in feeling satisfaction. Why was she feeling satisfied from someone who had only done harm to her? She didn't know. But what she knew was that, no one had ever given her this kind of attention.
"How long has it been?.." she asked as she started following him upstairs.
"Almost three days, how are you not thirsty?" he chuckled, his previous guilt fading away after seeing the girl he had done it for.
"Th-Three?! I could've died, Kita..." she fiddled with her fingers.
"Are you dead? No, so stop being a baby" he turned to eye her with the usual stern expression he held at school or during volleyball practice.
She shivered at the sudden change in mood.
'He's so bipolar...'
It was like he had two sides that switched quicker than blinking.
They both got upstairs and she sat at the dinner table as he rummaged through the kitchen cabinets.
It started getting a little dark outside, but the sun hadn't set completely. Y/n cupped one of her cheeks with her hand while watching the beautiful sunset.
