Deep inside [Nanbaka Fanfiction]

Playground

Warning: violence, blood
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Y/n's Pov

I laughed out loud upon hearing the name of the medical herb Qi just described to me. "What, that's what it's called!" He frowned a bit defensively but smirked at the end of the sentence. I reached up to wipe a tear from the corner of my eye, calming down my laughter. "Sticky willy?~ I'm not buying that! There's no way someone called a flower that!" Qi only chuckled along, rolling his eyes at my amusement.

"Well... Since you heard so much about me now, tell me something about yourself." Qi changed the subject, probably because he was tired of my mocking of flower names. "Where are you from? You're certainly not Japanese." He asked as he leaned back, propping himself up with his arms.

"Oh I'm Spanish. From Zaragoza." I replied with a smile and he whistled in response. "Oh~ Exotic huh?~"

Now was my turn for an eye roll. He leaned forward, towards me again and scratched his nose. Then pushed his glasses up. "Hey... Tell me something in Spanish." I laughed softly, glancing of to the side momentarily. "What? In Spanish... Why?" "I just wanna hear it." He shrugged, smiling in an excited manner, awaiting my response.

I only hummed, before sighing and meeting his gaze again. "No sé qué quieres que te diga. Sólo soy..." All of a sudden my head started to pound painfully. Cutting off my sentence. I groaned, reaching up to rub the bridge of my nose. Qi's gaze changed from excitement to a concerned one. "Hey you alright?"

I just nodded wanting to assure him it's fine but the headache got progressively worse. Increasing in pain rapidly. I groaned again, my hand sliding from my nose into my hair where I gripped at the strands forcefully. "Ah what the hell... I haven't had a migraine this bad... In ages..." I grumbled painfully, hissing a bit even, as the pounding only got worse and worse. Until eventually... I blacked out.
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3rd Person Pov

Qi's confused calling for Y/n seemed to attract the other inmates' attention. They all watched the pair in curiosity, forming a small circle around the two. One whirling in pain, the other reaching for him in concern. After a moment though, Y/n seemed to calm down. He dropped his arms to his lap, his breathing calmed as now he took deep breathed. He tilted his head up, straining his neck as he looked all the way to the sky above.

"Y-you're having migraines? I could make you tea for... That..." Qi's voice sliced through the silence like a knife, yet his own tone died down as he watched Y/n. Was he... Even listening? "Hey Y/n?"

That's when Y/n's head returned to it's previous position, now looking straight into Qi's eyes. His gaze piercing right through the black tinted shades. A wide smile adoring his features, the corners of his mouth nearly peaking from the sides of the muzzle. "It's been so long... Hasn't it?" Y/n replied, totally ignoring Qi's questions, who only frowned. "The sun caressing my skin. The fresh air filling my lungs..." Y/n sighed, reaching up to his neck. "It makes me want to vomit." His tone changed suddenly. Taking on a disgusting edge.

Qi didn't reply, how even could he? He did not know what happened but, something certainly did. This was strange and Qi was sure that the person in front of him... No that wasn't the Y/n he met just a moment ago. This was...

This was someone else.

"You're not... Y/n are you?" He decided to ask Y/-- no, the person before him. To what the said individual only smiled gently. "No~" he replied with the softest of tones. Yet it seemed to send shivers right through Qi's spine, making the small hair at the back of his neck stand up in alert. In the mean time Y/n's gaze noticed the crowd forming around them. So many people... So much to choose from.
"Y/n, you bastard... You've hit a jackpot once again~" he whispered to himself with a sickening chuckle.