venom | bonten x reader

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You woke up, having no clue how much time had passed. With a head injury, you were glad you were closely monitored, as there was always a chance you wouldn't wake up. However after scanning through the room, you noticed that Kakucho wasn't around. Surprised, you now got up to a sitting position.

You noticed that a blanket had been put on you. You thought it was a sweet gesture, but then you noticed the glass of water, few pills and a note that had been put on the table next to you.

'Ice is in the freezer. Here's some paracetamol for your headache.' You caught yourself smiling at the note, before quickly shaking away those thoughts. ''You are kidnapped right now, (Y/n). No Stockholm Syndrome.'' You took the pills in your hand and carefully inspected them. They looked like paracetamol at least, and you felt like you could trust Kakucho, at least more than some of the others.

You took the pill, and laid down for some time more, before deciding to get up. You saw it was light outside. ''I left my apartment at 6 pm. I wonder how long I slept for?'' You were also out of it for who knows how long when you were initially taken.

You looked around the apartment. Realizing you were alone, you now had a chance to figure out what to do next. Before doing anything else, you walked up to you door, and looked through the peephole. You had guessed right, and saw Kakucho right outside your door. 'Thanks for the privacy.' You thought, now going to your kitchen. Cabinets and your fridge were all empty. ''Not even one measly cup or plate.'' You muttered. Going back to the living room, you took a look at the window.

It was locked, and you had nothing you could use to even try to break out. You guessed as much, honestly you were surprised that the windows weren't completely barricaded. Next up was your bedroom. Nothing there, except a queen sized bed. It was the same with your bathroom, but you did take note of the huge bathtub in there. 

Before you could think much more, you could hear a key turn in the lock. Realizing that you weren't were you were supposed to be, you quickly ran out of the bathroom. Standing awkwardly, you were ready to greet whoever walked in through that door. You assumed it was going to be Kakucho, but to your surprise, a man you hadn't seen yet walked inside.

''Oh, you are awake. Kakucho said you were still sleeping.'' He was very tall, and you thought that he looked the most like a mafia boss out of the people you had met with that slicked back blonde hair of his. He walked up to you, extending his hand, ''Mochizuki Kanji, but you can call me Mochi. Nice to meet ya.'' You shook his hand, trying to remember what you had seen about this guy in your files.

''Kakucho told me to get you up to speed with everything. Basically we are to monitor you constantly. Kakucho was nice enough to give you privacy while sleeping, but he shouldn't have done that.'' ''Is he in trouble?'' You asked carefully. Mochi let out a low chuckle, shaking his head. ''Nah, as long as I'm the only one who knows it happened.'' You gave him a nod, feeling a bit relieved.

''Me, him and Sanzu have currently agreed to monitor you. 8 hours each, since there's 3 of us.'' He explained to you. ''Sanzu, huh...'' You cringed, shivers going down your spine. You didn't have the best image of him, considering how your interactions had been so far. ''Yeah that guy ain't gonna be the nicest guard. He's praying for you to fuck up somehow.'' Mochi looked a bit amused.

''What time is it?'' You knew they had just recently 'changed guards', as it hadn't been long since you saw Kakucho. ''2 pm. Don't worry you will get a clock here....eventually.'' You gave him another nod.

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''So...what now?'' You asked him awkwardly. ''You can do whatever you want.'' Mochi shrugged. ''I mean there isn't really much to do here.'' You looked around. Boredom would make you go insane way faster. Mochi thought for a while, before answering. ''How about I show you around a bit? We have a common area which has a huge kitchen and a living room.'' You thought about it for a while, before agreeing. You didn't exactly want to act all buddy-buddy with them, but you had to know your surroundings better.