Dahlia [[ Yandere kny x Isekai'd reader]]

♢𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐈𝐗𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍♢

"Feel my rhythm, come with me
Imagine anything
Follow the song and dance in the moonlight"

♡

I felt as though I was being submerged in a vast ocean of crimson, the deep red surrounding me on all sides. My mind struggled to grasp how I had arrived in such a dire predicament. The fragments of my memory were foggy and indistinct, swirling together in a chaotic blur that offered no clarity or understanding.

My body feels weightless, and I can't seem to control my limbs. I'm sinking, submerged in this vast sea of red, yet a strange calm washes over me. Despite the dire circumstances, I don't feel frightened or uneasy. The sensation of the blood against my skin is oddly comforting, almost peaceful, as if it were embracing me rather than engulfing me

I can feel the weight of all my expectations lifting from my mind, along with the burden of my worries. A faint smile forms on my lips as I close my eyes, surrendering to the pull of the depths. It's a strange relief, letting go and allowing myself to be drawn further into the sea of red.

But in that moment, two pairs of arms gripped my body tightly. My heartbeat quickens as I struggle to pry them off, but my efforts are in vain. My body remains paralyzed, and I'm pulled deeper into the lonely darkness. The panic rises within me, yet I am powerless to resist the relentless descent.

"Wake up..."

"Wake up..."

"Wake up!"

The voices echo repeatedly in my mind, leaving me no choice but to comply with their commands. With a sudden jolt, I snap my eyes open and find myself staring at the ceiling. The disorienting transition leaves me breathless, as I struggle to comprehend what just happened.

"Where am I?" I wondered aloud.

As I glanced to my left and right, I caught sight of cloaked figures kneeling in prayer, their faces obscured and bodies still.

It was then that a chilling realization dawned upon me: my life was nearing its end.

My arms and feet were splayed apart in a starfish position, immobilized and vulnerable.

I sensed two presences lurking behind me. Their auras were dark yet faint, unmistakably demonic—the very entities I had been seeking.

"Oh? You're awake sooner than we assumed," a voice sneered, dripping with mockery.

It was the Gūji.