Mr.gunman (Niragi x chishiya)

piss rice soup

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As I watched chishiya sleep, my mind races. Who was chishiya?- like really, what was his past? His likes or dislikes? His hobbies and dreams? His fears?- if he had those, I wanted to know more about him.
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-still niragis pov-
With all these unanswered questions.. I obviously couldn't sleep, so might as well do something useful.
And by something useful, I ment clean my gun.
The poor thing hasn't been used in forever because this shit-hole of a game doesn't allow violence between the players.

My gun was very important to me, although I'll never admit this outloud, my gun made me feel confident, My gun made me feel special and important. Because not everyone had a gun like me, It was given to me instead of them!
When I think of my life before the borderlands, before I felt so confident...
I feel ashamed.

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(Niragi Flashback)
-authors pov-

"I told you not to move!"

One of the bullies (#2) said, grabbing at niragi who was crouched down on the ground bleeding.
"Stand up, dip-shit"
#2 ordered, pulling niragi up onto his feet. "Hey.. If you move this time, we'll make you eat piss rice soup again"

The so called leader (#1) said as he stood at a distance infront of niragi with a bat, the other bullies laughed at the remark.
"Alright... who's next?"
#1 continued talking while smiling, another guy (#3) lit up saying he wanted to go next, and gladly took the bat.
"Alright... take your aim-" #1 said as he stood beside #3, who was holding a baseball in one hand, and a bat in the other. "And fire!"
#1 suddenly shouted, #3 threw the baseball up in the air, and hit it with the bat aiming right for niragis face.

BANG

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(End of flashback)

-Niragis pov-

I woke up in a cold sweat, I didn't even realize i fell asleep until now... I wasn't even tierd?
What the hell was that dream? I thought I moved on from... 'that'...
I looked to my side to see my gun, reminding myself I'm a different person now. I was different person, it was a different time and place now to- and I had a gun!

I sigh as I checked my phone 9:30am...
Lucky for me, today was Saturday. A weekend. As If I were in school, the game followed the same schedule.
Today is a rest day.. we don't have to play today...

I sigh again, glancing over at chishiya who was still asleep.
He was lying on his side gently hugging one of the huge body pillows the game provided in the rooms, legs wrapped around it and everything.

"Idiot... he keeps forgetting to use the blanket"

I said outloud to myself after noticing that once again, chishiyas blanket was not on himself.

I get up and quietly aproched the sleeping blond. Grabbing the blanket that was on the end of his bed and gently putting it over him.

Chishiya makes weird noises in his sleep... like small, very quiet hiccups every now and then. You could only hear them if you were close enough to him. It was cute, and it's how I could tell if he was really asleep or not.. because I assumed he didn't know about this strang sleeping habit he had. Yet he made these noises every night.

But today he made some new noises.. small whimpers could be heard in-between his hiccups... as faint tears could be seen flowing down his sleeping face.

"What the..."

I said outloud. Why was chishiya crying? In his sleep of all things... and why did it take me so long to notice?

chishiya never cried, there was no question about it. His moods were unfazed and cocky and that was it... right? But he was crying in his sleep right now. Yet I'm not sure if it's because it's just his eyes watering or if he's actually sad...

His cheeks flushed a very faint red becuse of the tears that complemented his pale skin, he was very pretty.
I gently wipe the tears off his face along with pushing his hair out of his face as well.
I gently stroke his hair, trying my best to avoid his injury and the bandage around his head.
I was trying to comfort him. I didn't like chishiya... but I didn't like seeing him cry either.

Now that I think about it...
I didn't like alot of things, and neither did chishiya. We mainly stuck to the things we knew and liked.
Me and chishiya were somwhat similar, but I wonder exactly how similar me and chishiya actually are..

I continue trying to comfort chishiya, but he just keep crying in his sleep. Not full on sobs but just slight tears with quiet whimpers as he remains asleep.
Should I wake him? Or should I just leave him?...

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WAAAAAAA I know this chapter is short but I don't wanna put both of there pasts in the same chapter 😔👊
I'm exited to write chishiyas past because I have a good idea!
And obviously there will be warnings?.. probably idk
But I've been going through a rough week and I'm letting out all my anger on chishiyas past 😈
(sorry chishiya, lol.)

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