DESIRE OF THE ABYSS

CHAPTER FOUR: VISIT THE RISEN

WARNINGS: MENTIONS OF MURDER, POSSESSIVE BEHAVIOR, FLOWER LANGUAGE WILL BE INTENDED< 3

(p/s)=preferred scent

(f/c/d)=favorite cold drink

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"A young man named Visha Kahue, by the age of 22, was assulated in an alleyway, his throat torn out in practical chunks. Fortunately, he was brought to hospital immediately, he was pronounced dead for three minutes but made it out alive."

"No fucking way..."

 "He has been in a coma for the past 4 days and has finally woken up. He was brought back healthy and safe, thanks to the surgeons within the local hospital of ______."

"He survived my attack? Oh, I suppose I didn't specifically target his vital points."

"Um..."

"My apologies, I find him and finish him off, for sure this time."

"No! No-just, uh, just stay here."

"Why?"

"You're his attacker, and he's still in the hospital. If you go there, he'll recognize you and call the security."

"Oh, yes. That is wise...I shall ambush him after he is released from the...hospital."

The word rolled off Inuwai's tongue, though he struggled to pronounce it properly. You smiled at him softly, nodding to let him know he was doing a good job at speaking his new vocabulary. The nanaue had been staying with you for the past week, just following you around, always right behind you. The ravenette did help around the house, helped you cook and clean, he even helped you get groceries. You bought him some new clothes because he only had the hello kitty t-shirt and baggy jeans(which you then found out he stole) when he first came to you.

You tossed your duffel bag straps over your shoulder, you were on your way to work. You were first going to head into your company office, and then go and visit Visha in the hospital. "Where are you going?", the ravenette asked, pouting slightly. You paused, "I'm gonna head out to work.", you responded while multitasking, making sure to grab all your necessities and then spraying your (p/s) body spray on yourself. "Well...may I go with you?"

'What?'

You turned back to look at the long haired male as if he had just told you he could fit 910 pickles up his asshole. You shook your head, brushing him off, "No, I don't think you should...". You looked away from him, inwardly unsettled with yourself for lying to the blue eyed male. Your answer only made the blue eyed male pout even more, "Why not?", he inquired while crossing his arms over his chest. You sighed and faced him, "I just don't think it's a good idea, aight'?", you said, not really explaining your reasoning to him.

Inuwai puffed his cheeks out and huffed, "Fine, just come back soon...", he mumbled under his breath, but you caught it. You nodded at him with a smile and finally made your way out of your house, Inuwai saying his goodbyes at the entrance door when you left. You were now in your car, deciding what you should get as a little "get well" gift for Visha after you did your errands at your company building.

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You opened the room door with a bouquet of butterfly milfweed, mixed with yellow carnations, light grey eyes brightened with joy at the sight of you. "Y/n! You came!", the dirty blondes voice was thankful and filled with adoration. You slightly cringed hearing him vocalize his pleasure of you being here, you were hoping he would be asleep by the time you came in. You sighed and faced your dilemma anyways, "Hey Visha...how ya feeling?", you asked rhetorically as you placed the bouquet you brought on a nightstand by the hospital room window.