Reapers [ Your Boyfriend Game AU ENG VER]

🥀 Chapter 1

×WARNING: I am not a native English speaker. This story has been translated with Google translator and revised with my little knowledge of the language. There may be errors!Corrections can be made in the future! Sorry for the inconvenience. ×

Since my father know that his only daughter was an M.S. The world came down, even if I do not know if he felt sorry for me or for him, because good, in this world to be an M.S. It's like leaving the closet in the 60s...

I did not knew until I turned 20 y/o and I had to donate a kidney to a family member and then grow another in replacement. Nobody was prepared for what this would mean.

I am and Y/N, daughter of the first command in the militias. I was taken out of my home to go directly to government farms, they promised me a quiet life in exchange for my services. I really did not have many options about it, it is dangerous by not being under the Government's mantle. Many mafias look for M.S to exploit them.

- You must be nervous, this is your first service, isn't? - Mr Williams's voice take me out of my thoughts.

- yes sir, that's why I want to meet him.- I answered as I tried to follow the way to the tall man who accompanied me, it was really difficult because a step of him was about 4 mines.

- You are really sentimental, huh? -laugh. - But I do not blame you, I would also like to know what they do with my body if I were a provider. - Suddenly he stopped in front of an assured door. - do not get used to it, I'm doing this favor cus' your father is my friend ... you will not always know who you feed. -

The cold attitude of this man reminded me that I was no longer in my home, he did not have much touch.

- I know, I just want to know my first service, I think it's rather for Disease, Hah! - I tried to joke to appease the tense environment. It seems that it worked because a smile formed on him.

- Then here we go. - Mr. Williams opened the door, closing it behind us. There was a large room lit tenuously, with a glass in the background, something moved behind this.

We both approached, that's when I saw him.  A tall, bald man, full of marks and very thin.  He was barely wearing pants that, surprisingly, were in good condition.  His hands were chained behind his back and he was wearing a Muzzle.  He was standing silently in the middle of his small dark room.  It's disturbing to see a person in this state... What kind of life can someone like this lead?

- This is the Reaper you will feed.  His name is Peter.  - Mr. Williams once again took me out of my thoughts.

I wanted to say something, but I was shocked... I had never seen someone of his type so close, only on television or other media... but in person, never.  It was a strange feeling.  He intrigued me, I couldn't stop thinking "This guy will eat my flesh, he will feed on it" he will taste me, he needs me to survive, that was a little...?  God, this is not the time to think about those things!  I blame this on my damn questionable tastes in reading.